Ou Yihan and Wen Jin have been dating for several months.

In the past few months, even if she is not meticulous and has a keen relationship, as long as she is not a fool, she can feel that Wen Jin's concern for Jing Xiaocha is better than ordinary friends.

Wen Jin said that he regarded Jing Xiaocha as his sister. At first, Ou Yihan really thought that he was just treating Jing Xiaocha as his sister.

But later, she introduced Jing Xiaocha and Shi Tian to know each other and found out that Wen Jin would be unhappy.

When Jing Xiaocha and Jin Zheyu interact, Wen Jin would be unhappy.

Jing Xiaocha was bullied, and Wen Jin stood up for her without saying a word and slapped Jin Fengjiao for her. Ou Yihan did not think that a gentle man like Wen Jin would be a man who would randomly hit women.

Ou Yihan's repeated tests not only test Jing Xiaocha, but also test Wen Jin. She hoped that her guess was wrong.

However, the temptation results showed that her intuition was correct.

Wen Jin's excessive care for Jing Xiaocha was beyond normal. He himself might not know that he was a man and a woman in love with Jing Xiaocha.

It's not really that she's considered her sister.

"You introduced Xiaocha to me before. Don't you really want to keep going with Wen Jin?"

Ou Yihan cut the apple skin halfway and broke it. She threw the apple skin to Shi Tian. Shi Tian smiled and caught it, and his movements were handsome.

"It's not that I can really do whatever I want."

Her voice was depressed.

Shi Tian frowned slightly. He didn't think it was too much for him to bully Ou Yihan, but he couldn't stand Ou Yihan being bullied by others.

Especially other men.

"Since that's the case, don't think about Wen Jin anymore. Forget him completely. It's hard to find a toad with three legs, and there are men with two legs everywhere. When your injury heals, brother, I'll introduce you to a group of high-quality men for you to choose from."

Shi Tian knew that Ou Yihan had paid a lot in this relationship with Wen Jin, and he saw her happiness and sweetness. He originally thought that Wen Jin was her beloved.

But I don't know that's not the case.

Ou Yihan raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, what if you can't introduce a group of high-quality men for me to choose?"

"Then brother, please agree to it."

"roll."

Ou Yihan laughed and scolded.

Shi Tian looked at her and finally no longer felt sad because of Wen Jin, and he also curled the corners of his lips happily.

"Hurry up, peeling an apple is so slow, how do you practice surgery?" When talking about this, Ou Yihan couldn't help but glar at him with resentment.

Thinking back then, the excuse he made when he first enslaved her was, "Yihan, brother is training you. If you want to be a doctor in the future, you have to get a scalpel. So, from now on, you must practice your knife skills..."

Since then, Ou Yihan has become Shi Tian’s professional fruit-cutting slave.

Later, when she went abroad to study, Shi Tian would visit her once or twice a year. In name, she went to see her, but in fact, she missed the fruit she peeled.

**

In the ward upstairs.

After Jing Xiaocha and Zhang Minghui talked to each other, Wen Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist, took the phone and said gently, "Xiaohui will live in my house these days, you don't have to worry about him."

"Brother Wen, Xiaohui is naughty and speaks without saying anything. If he says something he shouldn't say or does something that makes you angry, just scold him."

What Jing Xiaocha is most worried about is Zhang Minghui's mouth.

Wen Jin curled her lips and chuckled, "Xiaohui is not as disobedient as you think."

“…”

After Wen Jin said that, he stood up and entered the bathroom.

Jing Xiaocha's eyes flashed, and he looked in the bathroom inexplicably. Wen Jin did not close the door, obviously not going to the toilet.

The sound of water came from inside, and soon Wen Jin brought a plate of hot water to the hospital bed.

He twisted a towel and handed it to her, "Wash her face."

"Brother Wen..."

"Don't say you can do anything by yourself. You are a patient now, so you must have the consciousness of the patient." Wen Jin interrupted Jing Xiaocha, as if he knew everything she wanted to say.

Jing Xiaocha's mouth twitched slightly, "What should patients have?"

As she said that, she wanted to bite off her tongue. What if Brother Wen gets angry?

Wen Jin was not angry, but instead laughed. He, who had always changed his face in front of her, actually explained to her patiently, "The patient's consciousness is to take care of others and not show off in everything."

“…”

Jing Xiaocha opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

"Why are you in a daze? Do you still want me to wash your face?" Wen Jin was amused.

"Need not."

Jing Xiaocha shook his head subconsciously, maybe he was really afraid that Wen Jin would help her wash her face again, but she couldn't stand this treatment. In desperation, she actually forgot that her right arm was injured.

My right hand wants to help.

As soon as he moved, he immediately frowned and bit his lips to prevent himself from making a sound.

Wen Jin saw her stupid behavior, a trace of helplessness flashed in her dark eyes, and stood up and snatched the towel from her hand directly, "I just said that if you have the consciousness of a patient, why do you abuse yourself in a blink of an eye?"

"I didn't..."

Jing Xiaocha innocently defended himself.

Seeing Wen Jin snatching the towel from her hand, he grabbed her head with his other big hand, fixed her little face, and began to wash her face.

Jing Xiaocha's heartbeat was in chaos again.

My body was slightly stiff, and I didn't dare to move around, and I forgot to stop it.

Wen Jin's movements were not rude, but on the contrary, they were gentle and gentle, as if they were taking care of children. The temperature of the towel penetrated the skin and reached the heart.

Jing Xiaocha's whole heart was warm.

Wen Jin washed her face. When the towel came to her chin, her movements became slower and softer. She did not directly touch the wound on her neck, but tilted her face slightly, and the warm breath sprayed on her skin.

After observing carefully for a few seconds, he asked softly, "Does the wound here still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Jing Xiaocha's voice was heard, and he felt a little strange.

There was no way. Whenever Wen Jin approached, she could not keep calm. Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Especially when he spoke, the breath sprayed on her skin, causing a tingling slight numbness, and she felt her face hot.

Wen Jin also heard the strangeness in her voice. Her eyes, which had originally stared at her wound, moved slightly upwards, and her eyes swept across her cheeks, locking her eyes.

Jing Xiaocha's guilty eyes flashed slightly.

Wen Jin's eyes became slightly deeper.

He stopped washing her face, holding a towel in one hand and fixing her head with the other, staring at her.

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become subtle.

Something quietly grows in the air and spreads slowly...

Jing Xiaocha's body was still stiff. She was forced to look at Wen Jin's deep eyes, which were fixed on her head. She felt that she was deeply attracted and could not extricate herself.
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