The surroundings have returned to quiet and quiet, so Ye Jiaqi has been sitting on the bench without moving.

Sometimes when Butler Sun talks to her, she is not willing to speak, and she doesn't know where to look, but it seems that she doesn't look anywhere.

Aunt Mei brought her a coat and put it on her: "Don't catch a cold, don't catch a cold, the little girl should take good care of herself. Come on, it's time for us to go back, it's wind outside."

Aunt Mei said that, then took her hand and prepared to take her back to the ward.

Ye Jiaqi was very obedient. Aunt Mei asked her to go back, so she followed her back.

Butler Sun has always taken care of Ye Jiaqi in every detail, for fear that she will make any mistakes.

...

After the Qingming Festival, the weather has been good, and it has not rained, and it has been sunny one after another.

The breeze is seductive, the grass is fresh, and blooming crabapple flowers can be seen everywhere.

The green branches and vines are entangled with flowers. From a distance, it looks like three or four places decorated in gouache paintings, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

The capital is still the same capital, bustling with people coming and going.

The hospital is like a pure land far away from the city center, very quiet, especially the inpatient department, with no vehicles coming and going, only patients, families and doctors.

Ye Jiaqi recovered well, and his wounds almost healed seven or eight days later, but Aunt Mei refused to let her be discharged from the hospital and insisted on her being hospitalized for observation.

In this way, Ye Jiaqi stayed in the hospital for another week.

Butler Sun also hopes that Ye Jiaqi will stay in the hospital. After all, when he returns to Qiao's house, he is prone to being hurt by the scene.

On this day, the nurse came to apply medicine to Ye Jiaqi's wound.

"Miss Ye, the wound has healed and it's okay, and there will be no scars in the future." The nurse smiled.

Ye Jiaqi smiled.

She was still very thin, especially after this incident, she lost a lot of weight.

Butler Sun carefully cared for her every day, but it was useless. Ye Jiaqi was getting thinner every day.

It is said that heart disease is difficult to cure.

As soon as the nurse left, Ye Jiaqi put on his clothes and walked silently to the window.

Seeing the crabapple flowers blooming outside, she pushed open the window and let the warm spring breeze blow on her body.

In a daze, Ye Jiaqi remembered the spring when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

When you have someone you like in your heart, everything you see is beautiful.

Qiao's garden is full of flowers. When spring comes, flowers are in full bloom. She likes to sit in the pavilion and watch the spring breeze blowing, and the peach blossoms are as snow.

The best seasons, the best years, everything is the best.

Sometimes I can watch it for an afternoon, but when I get stupid, I will pick a camellia and pull it with petals.

"Odd number means you don't like me, even number means you like me. One piece, two piece, three piece, four piece..." Ye Jiaqi pulled the petals boredly, with expectation and hope in his eyes, "Twelve pieces, thirteen pieces, fourteen pieces...ah, one piece, fifteen pieces."

Ye Jiaqi threw the flower branches aside in frustration.

Alas, fifteen pieces.

The light in her eyes went out.

At this moment, Qiao Sinian walked over, bent down and picked up a camellia petal from the ground, and placed it on the stone table: "Where did the petals fall?"

Ye Jiaqi's eyes lit up: "Sixteen pieces!"

Qiao Sinian curled the corners of her lips, her deep and gentle gaze fell on her, and she raised her eyebrows: "What sixteen pieces."

Ye Jiaqi blushed: "I won't tell you."
Chapter completed!