you are my white moonlight

Let him forget it, and want to protect it even if he desperately wants to protect it.

Seeing the person whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot just now approached, and took out a brand new spoon from the drawer, Jian Youqing had the illusion that he was looking for something to attack her.

The conditioned reflex flinched.

Shao Tingchen's ward was equipped with a small kitchen, and he was heading in that direction, and 2 minutes later he appeared in front of her with a clean spoon.

"If you have the ability to break this, then I can leave now so as not to interfere with your grand plan." Shao Tingchen was suddenly very cold.

"..." Jian Youqing didn't speak.

Shao Tingchen put the iron spoon into the bowl.

He sat down on the chair beside the bed, crossed his long legs, feeling uneasy about anything, and slapped the lamp switch hard.

Lighting up a small area, meeting Jian Youqing's eyes, she blinked and looked away.

The matter didn't work out, her stomach lost the instinct to eat, but if she didn't obey Shao Tingchen, it would only be more difficult for her to meet again when the time came.

Jian Youqing touched the small spoon again, "What did I tell you just now, did you forget it so quickly?"

Jian Youqing bit her lower lip, and she felt an unknown fire in her heart, "..."

"Whatever state you are in, you should have the awareness of what state you are in!" Shao Tingchen said, "If you are injured, just sit obediently. Don't try to show off. I'm a big man sitting in front of you just for show?"

Jian Youqing frowned, Shao Tingchen took the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it, and handed it to her lips.

Jian Youqing was stunned for a moment, Shao Tingchen glared over, she opened her lips slightly, and he fed him in.

"..." She wanted to say something, but before she could speak, another spoonful of porridge blocked her lips.

"It's not suitable to talk while eating, and it's not suitable to say something useless to make me angry. If you insist on saying something to make me angry, Jane Youqing, then you can go to sleep after eating." It's clearly a warning .

He forgot to blow it, and eagerly poured it into Jian Youqing's mouth, burning it intensely.

Jian Youqing's face changed, but she didn't dare to spit it out, she swallowed it all, and her face turned red.

Shao Tingchen's heart was crushed, he hated him so much that he wanted to beat himself up, and even complained about her estrangement.

She could actually lose her temper with him...

Jian Youqing saw that his movements paused, and just as he was about to ask, Shao Tingchen put the bowl back on the table, "There is one more bowl, don't be fooled."

And Shao Tingchen got up and went to the balcony to smoke.

Jian Youqing was at a loss, she suddenly couldn't understand Shao Tingchen.

But after regaining consciousness, it didn't matter, they didn't belong to the same world.

……

Shao Tingchen kept his promise and took her to see Chi Shihui.

Zhao Quan had already informed her of her situation, the wound was a little deep, and it was said that she almost hurt an important artery.

At that moment, she didn't care about thinking, relying entirely on her survival instinct, she came back to her senses and was entering the elevator.

"Her ward is down there?" Jian Youqing couldn't believe it.

The floor he pressed was an ordinary room for several people.

"She hurt you and made such a big mistake. I just put her in the general ward, which is my kindness." Shao Tingchen's voice was cold and heartless.

Jian Youqing felt very strange, the emotions buried for a long time were about to burst out, and her fingertips pierced her palm.

pain.

Yes, it is pain.

All kinds of things between her and Shao Tingchen can only be explained in these two words.

"I won't allow you to enter that environment, so I can only wait and see for five minutes in the corridor..."

The voice came suddenly, there was a bang, the elevator plunged into darkness, and Jian Youqing almost fell off the wheelchair.

The next second subsides, but stops functioning.

With the weak light, Jian Youqing felt chills in her heart, and she grabbed the hem of Shao Tingchen's clothes tightly.