Young master loves little girl

The bright sunlight shone through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the person on the bed, covering the boy on the hospital bed with a layer of golden light. The handsome appearance of the boy seemed like an angel who had strayed into the mortal world by mistake.

"Eh..." The boy frowned, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then there was a pair of soul-stirring eyes, as black as ink, but extremely deep blue.

"Master, you're awake!" The old man, who thought he had gray hair but was still in high spirits, saw the boy's movement, hurried to the hospital bed, and rang the nurse's bell above the bed.

"Master, you just woke up, do you need something to eat?" The old man eagerly looked at the clean and thin boy with tired eyes, caring like a family member

"Uncle Zhao, no need." The boy shook his head, turned his head to look at the hand where the drip was hanging, did he still not find the ring?

Those clean eyes gradually filled with disappointment, and then... despair!

Uncle Zhao saw the boy's actions and watched him grow up since he was a child. How could he not know what he was thinking at the moment?

It's just that this child still can't let go...

Uncle Zhao sighed slightly, "Master, the ring is not lost, it is now in the hands of the girl who rescued you at the fountain last night, but she is not awake yet, and she is holding the ring very tightly, we can't take it off According to the school, she is an exchange student from England College, named Lu Feifei"

Thinking of the kind girl who sacrificed her life for the young master, a rare kindness appeared in Uncle Zhao's eyes, she was indeed a likable girl

"Girl?" The boy murmured these two words, as if repeating, or asking

"Hey! That misunderstood gentleman in front! Don't go any further!"

"Don't be too hard on yourself, I'll take you to the hospital right away, you're so cold..."

"Ring? What ring?"

Fragmentary memories pieced together the appearance of the angelic girl last night. Before he lost consciousness, what appeared in front of his eyes was her anxious and worried face, her eager cry, and the pair of hands tightly supporting him. tiny hand

"Yes, master, when we arrived, both she and you fell into the water. She was a kind child, and she supported you when she fell, and she still held the ring tightly in her hand. Maybe she knew How important is this ring to the young master?"

Uncle Zhao sighed and recalled the thrilling scene last night, that petite body seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, riding the unconscious young master until they arrived, she did not let go

"Hey! Master, where are you going..."

"Crack!" The door lock was gently opened, and a handsome boy in a hospital gown walked slowly towards the girl who was lying on the hospital bed.

The girl's complexion was a little pale, but it didn't affect her beautiful appearance in the slightest. Her petite body was covered in a large hospital gown, making her look flimsy and frail. Her seaweed-like hair was thrown on the snow-white pillow. She was like a sleeping girl. little angel

The boy squatted lightly on the head of the girl's bed, stretched out his slender white hands, and straightened the messy bangs on the girl's forehead

The big hand moved to the little hand on the girl's chest, that little hand turned white from holding something tightly, and the boy's eyes revealed a touch of distress and unbearable

He tried hard to open her fingers, but found that the girl was holding her tightly. Thinking of her stubbornness last night, the boy's cold eyes showed a hint of warmth, and he wrapped his big hand around his little hand, "Feifei, let go, this ring I will never lose it again..."

The clean sound reverberates in the air, ethereal, like the sound of nature floating from heaven

The girl's tightly clenched hand slowly loosened!