He was still smiling, looking at her, he didn't seem to care what she was wearing, and he didn't think there was anything unkempt about her unkempt face, his gaze was so gentle, "It's Christmas Eve tonight, you can't get sick, can you?" ”

Such a gaze is really reassuring! Because of the frustration and shame brought by his unkemptness, he naturally disappeared, he was sick, he was embarrassed, and it didn't matter if he looked at him...... The few times Gaya saw him, it was when he was embarrassed and embarrassed - it was a kind of compensation and comfort, as if he deserved to see himself like this. Everything you have doesn't need to be hidden in front of him.

He didn't mind at all, did he?

The best side of a woman is often disguised and performed to the public, but, in private, who can endure the unkempt truth and cherish it?

She was happy in her heart, Ye Jia stretched out her hand to help her go out, so natural, Feng Feng didn't feel strange, and he didn't know if it was a fever in his brain or other reasons - he always felt that Jia Ye took care of himself like this, and Jia Ye would always appear when he was most embarrassed to take care of himself.

Ye Jia lowered her head, saw her light steps, but her face was full of smiles, and suddenly felt a strong sense of pity in her heart, and reached out to hug her. She was in his arms, and it was a very strong feeling of familiarity, and she smiled: "How do you know here?" ”

"You told me that day, you said you live here. You even told the house number......"

Why don't you remember it at all? Was it told to him when he walked a long way? Did you even tell him such a trivial thing? People like Ye Jia will remember it after listening to it once, so did he say anything else?

While she was still pondering, he opened the car door, picked her up and sat down, fastened her seatbelt, and drove to the hospital. This time, she didn't sit like a child, but sat comfortably, closed her eyes, and talked to Ye Jia without a match.

In the hospital, Ye Jia went to go through the procedures, she hesitated, this is a minor illness, there is no need to live in such a good room, just put a drip in the corridor of the hospital, there are not too many people during the day today, and there is still a vacant place, you can sit - the main thing is that she remembered that she forgot to bring more money when she went out, and now she only has more than two hundred yuan in her wallet, and she can't afford to pay the bill if she lives in such a ward.