Song ran raised her hand to wipe her tears: "OK, don't cry, don't cry, I'm ok, Jingxing he I'm sorry, too. Don't give him a look, will you

Song Xuan is not satisfied: "you will protect him."

Song ran looked at her courteously: "this time, it was really an accident. I didn't expect that Han Yue would be so rampant in the compound of the military region. How dare Han Yue knock me unconscious and take me away in a dignified manner is also my own thoughtless and impulsive."

Song Xuan wiped her tears and said, "you can really make excuses for him. OK, I won't talk about him. Would you like to have some porridge?"

Song ran nodded: "the rice we ate last night was cold, and now we haven't eaten anything."

How could song Xuan be so cruel that she could not help but help her to sit up and feed her porridge.

Song Ran's mouth is swollen and her eyes are swollen. Her mouth is not very open. She is very hard to eat porridge. Song Xuan gently feeds her and wipes the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

As soon as she touched her, she called out, "Song Xuan, you should be gentle. Am I your sister?"

Or that startled sister, song Xuan became more gentle and gentle: "after dinner, I'll get you an ice pack to apply, eh?"

Song ran nodded: "well, good."

Song Xuan is more careful to feed her porridge. Her voice is low: "if you don't visit Jingxing, you will worry about you, and your sister will worry about you. Song ran, you can't patronize Gu Jingxing's mood alone, do you know?"

Song ran felt guilty: "I I know. "

Song Xuan gently touched her face with her fingers: "you don't know. When I saw you were so lifeless and all over the hospital bed, my heart How painful and sad my heart is. "

Song Ran's eyes turned red: "I know, I know you must be sad. You and Jingxing are both important to me, just as important."

Song Xuan wiped her tears: "in the future, you must remember that your life and your health are always the first, you know?"

"Well, I know Oh, by the way, does mother Wu know about my injury? "

Song Xuan took the empty bowl, helped her lie down and said in a low voice, "how dare I tell Wu Ma? Wu Ma is old and can't stand the blow. When she sees you like this, she's not scared out? "

Song ran nodded: "well, don't tell her, just say I went out to perform."

Song Xuan gave her a blank look: "I still need you to tell me?"

Song ran was wronged: "why? Why do you give people white eyes? They are all hurt like this. "

Song Xuan is soft hearted again: "it's all because of you that you hurt yourself like this."

Song Ran is fragile at the moment. When he said it, his eyes turned red: "why do you do this?"

Song Xuan can't stand it, and quickly coax her: "good, good, I'm wrong, I don't say you, OK?"

Song ran was still aggrieved: "then you go back."

"I'll stay with you tonight."

"No, you stay. Wu Ma will doubt it."

Song Xuan thinks it's the same thing. She's been in a state of anxiety for the past two days. She's more or less aware of it. She'd better go back, or she doesn't know what to worry about.

Another thought, squinting at Song ran: "you can't be..."

"Well? What? "

"You don't want Gu Jingxing to stay, so you can drive me away?"

Song Ran's eyes were dim: "elder sister, am I that kind of person?"

Song Xuan snorted, "who are you? Don't I know?"