686: C686 Visit Him

C686 Visit Him

Early in the morning, it was as if every day was normal. The sun, the breeze, and the air smelled of grass.

The moment Hsing Yinuo opened her eyes, she felt her whole body was full of vitality. She walked to the mirror. Although she had stayed up late last night, she was still young. Her skin was still full of gelatin and the white was full of red.

She combed her hair, which was still full of beautiful and fashionable hairstyle. A few strands of slightly curly hair wrapped around her delicate face. She had a slim and girly figure. She was the one who would turn back when walking on the road.

"Hsing Yinuo, do your best. You will definitely be able to do it today." Hsing Yinuo encouraged herself in the mirror.

She changed into an extremely ladylike dress and carried a small fashionable bag on her back. She then went downstairs.

Hsing Yifann was already waiting for her on the sofa. He looked up at his younger sister who was dressed. He nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad."

"Second Brother, let's go."

"Let's go after breakfast." Jiang Lan was busy in the kitchen. Little kid was carrying a bowl of noodles. When he saw that his uncle and aunt were about to leave, he immediately asked, "Uncle, aunties, where are you going?"

"We're going to the hospital. We'll play with you when we get back."

After saying that, Hsing Yinuo pulled Hsing Yifann out. Jiang Lan's reproachful voice came from behind, "Are you all immortals? They don't eat breakfast!"

It was only seven in the morning and it was still early. Sitting in the car, Hsing Yinuo took out a small mirror. Then, she stayed up late last night in the corner of her forehead and a small pimple appeared.

"I have a small pimple here. What should I do?" Hsing Yinuo immediately became worried.

Hsing Yifann looked at her thin white and tender face. Who would notice that small pimple on her forehead? He comforted her, "Don't worry! If you don't look carefully, you won't be discovered."

Hsing Yinuo sighed slightly and Hsing Yifann's car went straight to the hospital.

The hospital was not as crowded as normal hospitals. The hospital was very quiet and the nurse was very patient and welcoming.

Hsing Yinuo bought flowers and fruits. Hsing Yifann carried two bags for her and she carried a bouquet of fresh flowers.

Hsing Yinuo's heart beat rapidly all the way. At this moment, she felt like her heart was about to jump out. Yesterday, she was too agitated. In addition, he had just woken up and needed the company of his family.

She had no choice but to leave first. Now, she was going to see him. Even if he only had five years of memories, But he was still him, and nothing had changed, and her feelings for him were still very strong.

Hsing Yinuo walked into the elevator and pressed the button on Wen Liangyao's floor. She was so excited that her mind went blank.

When she arrived in front of the ward, Hsing Yifann knocked on the door. Hsing Yinuo quickly took a deep breath and heard a male voice coming from inside, "Come in!"

Hsing Yifann pushed the door open and went in. At the same time, he led his sister who was standing behind him in. "Brother Liangyao, we are here to see you." Hsing Yifann greeted him with a smile.

"So it is you. Come in." Wen Liangyao's handsome face was full of happiness. His gaze fell from Hsing Yifann to the nervous and embarrassed girl behind him.

"Yi'nuo, what's wrong?" Wen Liangyao suddenly called out to her. His voice was as gentle as before.

Hsing Yinuo immediately looked up in surprise. Her eyes were full of excitement, "You... you remember what happened to us?"

Wen Liangyao was slightly startled, following his smile. "I heard what happened between us from my mother. I didn't expect that I would be your teacher."

Hsing Yinuo's bright eyes dimmed a little. She was happy for a while. However, his call of Yi'nuo just now was really the same as before. It was gentle and carried a trace of love.

She loved to hear it very much.

At this time, Hsing Yifann's phone set an alarm clock. Even Hsing Yinuo did not notice this.

It was the same tone as his phone. He quickly said, "Yi'nuo, you stay with Brother Liangyao first. I will go out and answer the phone."

Hsing Yinuo immediately started to panic, but Hsing Yifann had already gone out.

"Is this a flower for me?" Wen Liangyao looked at the bouquet of flowers in her arms and asked.1

Hsing Yinuo gathered her courage and sat in front of his bed. She smiled and said, "Yes, I brought it for you. However, you need to trim it and put it in a vase. With water, the freshness will be longer."

After saying that, Hsing Yinuo pulled open the small cabinet beside her and took out a set of trimmed tools from inside. She was ready to trim it for him.

Wen Liangyao's eyes flashed with surprise. His mother had said that this girl would bring fresh flowers every day for the past three months. Moreover, the music he loved to listen to in front of his bed was also played by her.

At this moment, when Hsing Yinuo was trimming the flowers, she thought of listening to music. She held the delicate player next to her and pressed it open. The light Western music that was extremely poetic circulated inside.

Wen Liangyao's eyes could not help but soften. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile as he looked at the girl beside him. It felt very strange.

In his memory, the first memory of her remained. It was probably the appearance of her when she was a teenager. At that time, she was lively and cute. She was the heart of the Xing family's parents.

But now, she had grown into a slender and elegant young lady.

Hsing Yinuo worked seriously. At the same time, she saw Wen Liangyao, who was lying on the bed, staring at her from the corner of her eye.

This made her heart beat faster and she was also a little absent-minded.

At this moment, she was pruning a rose. The stem with thorns was the most careful. If she was not careful, she would be stabbed by the thorns.

"Hiss..." Hsing Yinuo immediately let out a gasp. Blood was flowing out from the middle finger of her left hand.

She was stabbed by a flower thorn. Wen Liangyao's heart was immediately seized. He reached out and grabbed her injured wrist. "I'll get the nurse to bring the Band-Aid over."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the service bell, but his eyes fell on her fingers.

Her white and slender fingers were even more pitiful in the blood red blood.

Hsing Yinuo's breathing was slightly stifled. She even forgot about the pain. Only the temperature that he held tightly made her heart sweet and her pretty face ashamed.

As long as she thought that the current Wen Liangyao had not fallen in love with her, she would feel and everything about him start over again. The throbbing of his heart was just like back then.

The waiter immediately came over. Wen Liangyao asked her to bring over some disinfectant and Band-Aid.

The waiter immediately brought it over. Hsing Yinuo had only shed a few drops of blood. The wound was not deep, but... When the nurse tried to clean her up, it must have been a wound. When the nurse took the disinfectant and wanted to clean it for her. A trace of nervousness and fear flashed across Hsing Yinuo's face. She did not even dare to stretch out her fingers.

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