Chapter 126 Pretending not to know

This winter in Jiangcheng is extremely cold, and the wind blows the dead branches and makes a rustling sound, which is a bit desolate and sad.

Jiangcheng People's Hospital.

Cheng Suiran slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a white room and snow-white walls. The smell of disinfectant lingered in his nose.

She remembered that she suddenly fainted on the road and came to the hospital.

She slowly sat up, her eyes moved, and landed on the familiar face next to the hospital bed, her expression slightly startled.

"woke up?"

When Li Qizhi saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Cheng Suiran looked at his haggard appearance and felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart. She didn't know what to say. She only felt that her eyes were sore and her throat seemed to be choked, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

"Cheng Siyan is fine."

Li Qizhi thought she was worried about Cheng Siyan, rubbed her hair, and comforted her softly: "He woke up once in the middle of the journey. He still has the energy to laugh at you, which means there is nothing big wrong with him. Don't worry."

Cheng Suiran nodded, pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "How long did I sleep for?"

"Three days."

Li Qizhi sighed and touched her hair: "You are too tired. The doctor recommends that you take a good rest for a few days and don't think so much. Do you understand?"

Cheng Suiran lowered his head and said nothing. His eyes were a little dazed and dull, and he was in a trance, as if his soul had left his body.

"Of course, you..." Li Qizhi just started.

"I want to go see my brother."

Cheng Suiran interrupted his words in a low voice, his eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.

Li Qizhi pursed her thin lips lightly, knowing that it was useless to dissuade her, so he simply took her to the next ward.

Cheng Siyan's injury was not fatal. Fortunately, no internal organs were damaged, so the entire operation was successful.

When Cheng Suiran arrived, Jiang Weiyi was lying on the edge of his hospital bed, seeming to have fallen asleep.

"Wei Yi has been here to share the burden these days, which makes it a lot easier." Li Qizhi noticed his doubts and explained in a low voice.

Cheng Suiran nodded, deliberately walked lightly, and approached the hospital bed to observe Cheng Siyan's condition.

Although Cheng Siyan was still lying on the hospital bed at this moment, he could still clearly see his appearance.

His face was pale and bloodless, with large beads of sweat on his forehead, and his brows were deeply furrowed. He seemed to be suffering from extreme pain. His facial features were tangled together due to pain, and his expression was even slightly ferocious. Even when he was asleep, he was still there.

endure severe pain.

Cheng Suiran felt heartbroken. She leaned down and gently held Cheng Siyan's hand. The cold touch made her frown slightly.

She was about to say something when she heard Cheng Xiyan lower his eyes and murmur unconsciously: "Zhao Nanqiao, I'm sorry..."

"elder brother."

Cheng Sui was afraid that his heart would feel painful when he heard it, so he called out softly.

However, at this time, Cheng Siyan seemed to be immersed in another painful memory, unable to wake up at all, and just kept calling Zhao Nanqiao's name.

"elder brother."

Cheng Suiran held his hand tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Perhaps hearing her call, Cheng Siyan slowly opened his eyes, and his hazy gaze fell on her.

"Ranran? I..." Cheng Siyan opened his mouth, but after saying half a word, he fell into deep thought again.

"Brother, how do you feel?" Cheng Suiran asked softly.

"Nothing." Cheng Siyan shook his head and struggled to sit up.

"Don't move." Cheng Suiran quickly held him down.

Cheng Siyan chuckled, turned his head and saw the tears on Cheng Suiran's cheek that had not yet dried up. He was stunned and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

"I'm fine, silly girl, don't cry."

"Yes." Cheng Suiran tried his best to smile brightly and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Siyan sighed, reached out and patted her head: "I'm fine, don't worry, but you, your mental quality is so poor?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to make a joke.

"I was worried about you." Cheng Suiran bulged his lips and muttered: "It seems that you are really fine and can continue to laugh at others."

"Brother, why did you laugh at you?"

Cheng Si stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, ruffled her hair, and asked with concern: "Are you still scared now?"

"You're fine, you're not afraid anymore." She shook her head and looked up at his slightly pale face. The sourness in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Don't cry."

He coaxed in a low voice, raised his right fingertips to rub the two lines of tears on her face, his eyes flashed with pity and heartache: "Silly girl."

He sighed, raised his hand and hugged her into his arms.

"elder brother……"

Cheng Suiran fell on his chest, tears streaming down her face.

Cheng Siyan stroked her back and comforted her in a warm voice: "Be good, stop crying. Isn't my brother okay?"

After he finished speaking, he saw that she was still sobbing, so he could only comfort her softly: "Don't be afraid. Brother, you must pay more attention next time so that this kind of thing won't happen again."

“You must keep your words before you speak them.”

Cheng Suiran withdrew from his arms, sniffed, raised his head and looked at him seriously.

Cheng Siyan smiled fondly and said "hmm" in his voice.

"Then let's pull the hook." Cheng Suiran stretched out his right little finger: "Whoever cheats is a puppy."

"How old are you to still do this?"

Cheng Siyan smiled and shook his head, looking at her childish behavior, but he still cooperated and handed her his right little finger, then hooked it, and said: "Okay, after you pull the hook, you will become a puppy if you lie to others."

"Yeah." Cheng Suiran grinned: "That's it."

"good."

Cheng Siyan nodded, reached for the tissue in her hand, and wiped away her tears.

Cheng Suiran looked up at him and asked softly: "When are we going to see dad and mom? I miss them."

At the end of the sentence, she pursed her lips and said, "There is also Sister Nan Qiao."

Hearing this, Cheng Siyan's expression paused: "Do you miss your parents?"

"Think about it." Cheng Suiran nodded and continued in a muffled voice: "I want to complain to Sister Nan Qiao and let her talk about you in her dreams."

Cheng Siyan lowered his eyes, covering up the disappointment in his heart, and pulled his lips: "I hope your complaint will be useful."

Counting the time, it was almost five years since Zhao Nanqiao left him. He missed her so much.

The sun was setting outside the window, and the afterglow reflected on Cheng Siyan's face, dyeing his profile a golden color, revealing a trace of sadness.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes dark and profound.

Cheng Suiran looked at him and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

She knew clearly how deeply her brother loved Sister Nan Qiao, and it was very difficult for him to completely let go of Sister Nan Qiao and love someone again.

At this time, Jiang Weiyi, who was lying beside the bed, woke up at some point. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she made no sound.
Chapter completed!