She lowered her voice: "Doctor Ding, Master Qiao's legs...... Is it really incurable? ”

"Something went wrong with the nerve compression system, and I'm afraid I'm going to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Dr. Ding sighed.

"Is it serious? What other injuries did he have? ”

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to ask Qiao Sinian in person, this kind of thing, Qiao Sinian must be taboo.

"I also suffered a heavy blow to the head, and I may be unable to sleep all night in rainy and wet weather, Sister Ye, you must tell me if there is any situation."

"I see."

"Sister Ye, Master Qiao will trouble you to take care of it, I will come over on time."

"Thank you, Dr. Ding."

Seeing off Dr. Ding, Ye Jiaqi stood at the door of the villa, in a trance.

It turned out that Josnian was seriously injured.

Although there is a recovery, it will never be the same Joss year as before.

The cold wind blew her hair, and she stood in the wind for a long time.

The sky was dark, and there were shallow traces of shattering under her eyes, like cracks in the ice, little by little, the mist spread.

After a long time, she turned around and went back to the living room.

Her belongings had been taken into Josnian's bedroom by the maid.

He sat alone in front of the bedroom window, smoking.

When Ye Jiaqi came in, he happened to see his side face shrouded in smoke, handsome and resolute.

"It's not good to smoke too much." Ye Jiaqi taught him a lesson.

She crouched down and began to pack her things.

His bedroom was big enough to have an empty closet that seemed to have been specially reserved for her.

Josnian hooked the corners of his lips, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and turned his head to look at her.

She squatted on the ground to clean up her things, like a docile cat, and put away her sharp claws.

Today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

He remembered that when she was twenty years old, the eighth day of junior high school, she also squatted on the ground to pack her luggage.

That day, he also lost his temper with her inexplicably.

Later, she was bullied to death by him and cried profusely.

He looked at her, his burning gaze falling on her face.

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and met his gaze.

She smiled, "I'll clean it up later." Your room is big, I'll sleep on the sofa in the future. ”

"The bed is so big, what kind of sofa to sleep on." Joss was dissatisfied.

"That's not good." Ye Jiaqi refused, "I don't sleep honestly, you won't be able to sleep well." ”

"Is it dishonest to sleep, or are you afraid that something will happen to me? Well? ”

"It's not." Ye Jiaqi denied it.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, and I don't have the strength." Josnian said lightly.

The cigarette between his fingers burned little by little, and there was a faint sadness in his tone.

This sadness is like a lilac in the spring rain, spreading in the air little by little, filling every space.

"That's up to you." Ye Jiaqi compromised, and his heart was blocked.

Josnian would rarely speak to her in such a tone, which was not like Josnian.

The commanding Qiao Ye has now fallen to this point.

Ye Jiaqi understands him.

Sentimentality pervades my heart.

Like rain, it gathers into a river, and it is like a white mist, a vast expanse.

Ye Jiaqi hung all the clothes in the closet and put the daily necessities on the table.

Just as she was done, Josnian pulled out another cigarette from her cigarette case.

Ye Jiaqi walked over and snatched the cigarette and cigarette case he hadn't lit.

Joss frowned.

"It's not good to smoke!" She taught him, just as he had taught her before, "Since the body still needs to be recuperated, you are not allowed to smoke or drink in the future." ”

But Joss chuckled.