Xia Song's burning was retreated after the drop, but people hadn't woke up yet. Ye Muyi called the doctor several times and asked the answer several times.
Then, then
The sky gradually darkened. When the lantern was at first, Xia Song finally woke up. At first glance, he saw Ye Muyi.
"You wake up, do you still hurt his head?" Ye Muyi was very excited, reaching out to touch her forehead.
Then Xia Song saw where she was. She tried to recall it, and finally remembered that she seemed to be fainting before.
"What's wrong with me?" Xia Song's voice was hoarse.
"You have a fever and you have burned dizzy, but now you have receded, do you want to drink some water?" Ye Muyi touched her forehead and did not get up again.
Xia Song sounded.
Ye Muyi shook the bed bed, poured a cup of warm water, inserted the straw and handed it to her mouth.
Xia Song took a glass of water with a straw, and his throat was a bit comfortable.
"I'm hungry, do you want to eat something?" Ye Muyi put down the water cup and asked again.
Xia Song hasn't eaten from morning to now, thinking about it, "Drink some porridge."
"Okay, I will buy it, you will sleep again." Ye Muyi was gentle, and Xia Song felt that he was a bit different from before, but she didn't know why.
After Ye Muyi went out, the nurse came in for a while. The nurse gave her a body temperature, and she would always look at her secretly, and she also looked like she was desire.
"Do you have something to tell me?" Xia Song asked directly.
The nurse lowered his head embarrassed and said, "I ... I am a fan of Ye Muyi, just want to ask you if you are in love."
"You misunderstood." Xia Song's tone was faint: "We are not in love."
The nurses sounded, and asked subconsciously: "Do you know he likes you?"
"How could he like me." Xia Song's tone was still very light, but he could hear a little bit.
"You really don't know." After the nurse was shocked, turned out of the phone and opened Ye Muyi's Weibo to show her: "You see, he confessed to you on Weibo."
Ye Muyi's Weibo was very conspicuous. Xia Song saw that sentence at a glance.
"She is not an unknown woman. She is a girl I like. She is sick. She is an outsider. I hope everyone will leave her a personal space for her.
"After you have a fever and faint, Ye Muyi hugged you to the hospital and was taken by other patients to post it to the Internet. Some people said that you are an unknown woman, and he posted this Weibo. We know that the person he likes is the person he likes is
You, Ran Yingqiu is just a gossip girlfriend. However, you don't know that he likes you, and your response is too slow. "The nurse said.
Xia Song's brain will be stunned. Even what he said behind the nurse, and when he went out, did not know.
When Ye Muyi came back with the porridge, he saw Xia Song sitting in the bed in a daze. He shook his hand in front of her eyes and shouted: "Song Song?"
Xia Song's focal length gradually returned, and his eyes fell on his face.
"Your favorite yam porridge." Ye Muyi set up a small table, put porridge and other food on it.
The fragrance was scent, and Xia Song was hungry, but this would have no appetite.
"You send that Weibo, don't you be afraid of Ran Yingqiu angry?"
Ye Mu Yisheng porridge's hand had a meal, raised his eyes and smiled: "Why should I be afraid of her angry?"
"Isn't she your girlfriend?"
"Who said she was my girlfriend?"
"Is that play in the scene, or one night stand?"
Ye Muyi gradually heard that her tone was wrong. He put down the bowl and explained to her seriously: "Song, I and Ran Yingqiu, I didn't like her."
"You want to tell me you stayed in her room for one night, did nothing?" Xia Song's tone was stained with a trace.
"I was drunk and slept on the sofa for one night. Songs, you believe me, I haven't kissed her." Ye Muyi raised his hand and vowed.
He even thought about Xia Song when he was eating with Ran Yingqiu. How could he kiss me and me.
"You don't need to explain to me, who you are with and what you do, have nothing to do with me." Xia Song lay down, and said tiredly: "I'm tired, you go back."
Ye Muyi was anxious: "Song, don't be angry. I am wrong. I shouldn't be ambiguous with Ran Yingqiu, but I want to try what I like to you.
Is it my sister's likes or the love between men and women. Now I figured it out, Song, I like you, the love between men and women, I will never mess with you again in the future. "
Xia Song held the quilt tightly, suppressing the crying between his throat, and said coldly: "I don't like you!"
She bit these five words very much, as if she couldn't say so clearly, she couldn't lie to herself.
"Why?" Ye Muyi's heart hurts: "We grew up together, I know what you like to eat and what to play, and you know all my preferences, why don't you like me?"
"Why should I like you?" Xia Song opened the quilt like a volcanic eruption, and almost overturned the small table board. She yelled: "Ye Muyi, you are those female stars and fans in the entertainment industry.
Is it spoiled? I think as long as a woman should like you? When you don't like me, I can only be your sister. Now you find that you like me, and I should accept your likes? Then wait for you to get tired of you.
Do I also have to leave as consciously as other women? "
She endured her tears, but she still did not fight down, as if she had to cry all the grievances of these years.
Ye Muyi never saw Xia Song crying like this, and his heart was broken. He explained incoherent explanations: "I know that I was a bit ridiculous before, but those scandals were not true, and many of them were for movies and TV hype.
You should like me, I just hope you can like me too. I, I, I'm sorry, praise you, don't cry, or you hit me, don't cry. "
The more he coaxed, the more sad Xia Song, the more he cried.
Ye Muyi was sweating in a hurry, and he never had such a helplessness. He couldn't wait for time to go back. He would never do things that made him sad.
Xia Song cried for a while, and the last crying throat was dumb. She stopped and stopped when she couldn't cry.
Hiding in a small space is sad alone.
"Song ..." Ye Muyi wanted to approach her, and even wanted to hug her.
"Let's go, let me quietly." Her voice was stuffedly, with a little prayer.
How did Ye Muyi rest assured that she kept her alone, but she didn't want to see him, and he shouldn't stay and provoked her again.
He exited the ward and brought her the door for her.
Xia Song bit his lips and soaked her half -piece pillow with tears.