Chapter 33

Tossing from early in the morning until now. Cheng Ling was exhausted a long time ago, lying on the hospital bed, staring at Liu Xiaofen's sleeping face. The small mouth muttered a few words. Unknowingly fell asleep.

I don't know how long she slept before Cheng Ling began to regain some consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes in a daze. I complained to myself in my heart. To be able to sleep for so long while sitting and lying on the hospital bed seems to be really exhausted.

However, it is a breathtakingly beautiful picture.

Xi Shiche sat quietly opposite her. Holding laptop in hands. The sharp eagle eyes drooped slightly, as if he was the only one in the whole world. The jet-black hair randomly fell on his forehead, and the beautiful light cherry-colored thin lips were naturally drawn into a line, exuding a noble and awe-inspiring look that could only be seen from a distance.

He raised his eyes suddenly, under the blazing light, his dark pupils became lighter, and his eyes showed the coldness and alienation that always kept all creatures out.

Cheng Ling thought that his peeping eyes were too hot. Xi Shiche was disturbed. The beautiful star eyes quickly moved over, and turned over at the same time, pretending that nothing happened just now.

That's when she found out. I am not lying on the hospital bed, but sleeping on another bed specially for family members to sleep with.

In Xi Shiche's eyes, Cheng Ling's deceitful behavior had a different kind of cuteness. He closed the laptop with a chuckle, and his black eyes were locked in a small red ear that was exposed to the air. "Woke up?"

At this time, pretending to be asleep is meaningless.

Cheng Ling patted his reddened cheeks and told himself, calm down, peeking is not a crime, it is a crime for him to go out like this, not to mention, she has no other intentions, who said He sat where she could see it as soon as she opened her eyes.

The effect of self-suggestion was obvious, Cheng Ling sat up slowly, found a topic at random to divert his attention, "Why did I sleep on the bed, and you carried me over?"

He came from the backlight, with an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shrouded in darkness, with a look of gloom, "Who else can there be except me?"

On the surface, this means that there are only the two of them in this room, and of course there is no one else except him.

But Cheng Ling immediately heard his hidden meaning, no one else would dare except him.

With one extremely arrogant sentence, Xi Shiche's domineering, powerful, and defiant attitude was completely exposed.

The room was silent, only Liu Xiaofen's heart rhythm medical equipment was making a neat sound, and Cheng Ling was debating whether to say thank you.

"Now that you're awake, let's go get something to eat."

Cheng Ling looked up and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past nine o'clock. She slept on her stomach at five o'clock in the afternoon. She slept very comfortably all the way. Xi Shiche must have carried her to the bed very early.

Could it be that he didn't eat and came over as soon as he was done?

Soon, Cheng Ling denied this idea. People like Xi Shiche would not do this.

"Let's go, I haven't eaten either."

This slap in the face caught her off guard. Staring at the pair of white and slender, but unusually powerful hands in front of her, she hesitated for a moment, fearing that Xi Shiche's penetrating eyes could read the thoughts in her heart, so she directly said His eyes fell on the sleeping Liu Xiaofen.

"There is a nurse here, don't worry, or do you not want the nurse?"

Cheng Ling's body shook, Xi Shiche's threats worked as usual.

If it was before the change, Cheng Ling still had confidence that she could take good care of her mother, but after practice, she realized that taking care of a comatose patient had to worry about many things. Without the help of a nurse, she might make a mess, mother, It's her biggest pain point.

"I didn't say no, why should I be so fierce?"

Cheng Ling deliberately lowered his voice and talked to himself naturally, but he didn't expect that Xi Shiche would still hear it.

"Suspect me as evil?"

"..." Yes, very disgusted, but she dared not say it out loud, who told Xi Shiche to be the patron now.

"Think of me being gentle, huh?"

is it possible? Cheng Ling always felt that there was a well-dug hole in front of her waiting for her to throw herself into a trap, so she chose to stop silently and did not speak.

"Then what do you give in exchange? This tightly wrapped heart?"

Xi Shiche's gaze was like an indestructible giant net, Cheng Ling's heart jumped suddenly, she smiled charmingly, and responded cautiously, "Young Master Xi, you are making a joke, everyone is yours, let alone your heart."

His eyes were as deep as x-rays, seeing through her whole body. In this tense atmosphere, Cheng Ling's palms could not help sweating. After she finished speaking, she began to regret it. This is not her style at all, let alone cunning. Xi Shiche, who was like a fox, didn't even believe it himself.

It's just that the words have been spoken, and it's useless to regret now.

Suddenly, a strong and powerful arm encircled her in his arms, pinching her slender chin with a big hand, forcing her to stare into his eyes, and rubbed her thumb on her delicate pink lips, "So conscious? What did you say today?" Don't forget if you pass, or..."

He didn't continue to talk, but the place where he stopped was even more intriguing, making people think about it.

Facing his cold, frozen eagle eyes, Cheng Ling felt inexplicably flustered.

Xi Shiche felt that the small body in his arms was unusually stiff, his thin lips curled up slightly, and his voice was low and gentle, "It's better to have a longer memory."

The threatening words finally ended with a seemingly warm reminder.

Cheng Ling was taken out of the hospital by Xi Shiche, and sat in his low-key Maybach, the strange airflow in the ward started again in the car.

The car was unusually quiet, and Cheng Ling was a little overwhelmed by the awkward atmosphere. Every time she gets alone with Xi Shiche, she is like a guard who is on the alert all the time, cautious and cautious, lest if she is a little careless, she will fall into a catastrophe.

"Play some music."

I don't know if Xi Shiche could see her urgency, but through the rearview mirror, she saw his shallow smile, although he still looked aloof and cold, the smile in his eyes couldn't be ignored no matter what.

Seeing his meaningful eyes, Cheng Ling quickly lowered his head, pretending to open the storage box in front of him seriously, and flipped through the limited edition plates of various famous teachers inside.

"Which one do you want?"

She couldn't figure out what Xi Shiche was thinking, so she didn't plan to guess.

After searching for a while, I caught a glimpse of an unusually familiar disc among a large number of famous master's performances.

She pulled it out and saw that the girl on the cover was only in her teens or twenties, she was sitting gracefully, her slender fingertips were pressing on the strings of the cello, her eyebrows were raised, and Jiongjiong's black eyes were particularly shiny, Filled with confident charm.

At this time, seeing herself who was once happy, innocent and ignorant, she felt a little complicated in her heart.

"Just the one in your hand."

Xi Shiche focused his eyes on the front, as if he just said it casually, and didn't know which one she was holding.