After Wen Ran left, Jing Xiaocha did not send a message to Wen Jin or call him.

Wen Jin was so angry just now, she was not sure that he had sent a message, and Wen Jin would pay attention to her.

This is one aspect and another reason, because Wen Jin was in Ou Yihan's ward, and Jing Xiaocha felt that he should not disturb them.

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I thought I would explain to him next time Wen Jin came.

Wen Ran didn't know that Jing Xiaocha would not send a message to Wen Jin. When she walked to the stairwell, she called Wen Jin.

The phone rang twice, and Wen Jin's voice came gently, "Hey, Ranran."

"Brother, where are you now?"

"I'm in Yihan's ward, is there anything wrong?"

"I'm in the stairwell, you come out and I have something to say to you." Wen Ran said calmly.

"Okay, wait for me for two minutes."

Two minutes later, Wen Jin came out of Ou Yihan's ward and came to the stairwell. He shouted to Wen Ran, who was facing his back, "Ran Ran."

Hearing the sound, Wen Ran turned his head and smiled slightly at Wen Jin, "How is it? Are you still angry?"

Wen Jin's eyes flashed, and he knew that Wen Ran had asked Jing Xiaocha and knew the reason, but even if he was angry, he would not show it in front of Wen Ran.

He immediately smiled, "What's the matter for me?"

Wen Ran sighed long, "I already know why you are angry with Xiaocha. You haven't heard Xiaocha explain it? Isn't it too unfair?"

"I can't think of any reason. It's worth her to let Zheng Shirui go for Jin Zheyu."

Speaking of this, Wen Jin was still very depressed, so his voice was a little stiff.

The expression between the eyebrows also changed slightly.

"Xiao Cha just told me that when Jin Zheyu was abroad, she was injured once, and this morning she asked her to repay the favor."

"Jin Zheyu was injured because of her?"

Wen Jin frowned slightly, and his voice repeated Wen Ran's words in a low voice.

"Yes, otherwise why would you think Xiaocha agree to Jin Zheyu? She just didn't want to owe Jin Zheyu a favor. She also told me that from then on, she and Jin Zheyu will be strangers."

A glimmer flashed deep in Wen Jin's eyes. He was really angry just now, so he didn't hear Xiaocha's explanation.

Wen Jin has never liked Jin Zheyu.

Whenever Jin Zheyu is involved, he will find it difficult to control his emotions.

Now that Wen Ran explained the reason, his anger was slightly relieved, but he still felt that Jing Xiaocha should not let Zheng Shirui go like this.

Zheng Shirui couldn't stop resenting her in the future just because she let her go.

She would only become even worse, and felt that even if she hurt Jing Xiaocha, Jing Xiaocha would have no choice but to do anything to her.

Just as Wen Ran said, Wen Jin was so angry because she cared too much.

Wen Ran observed Wen Jin's expression change, and saw that he was no longer so angry, and said softly, "Brother, Xiaocha is a patient now. It is not conducive to the wound healing if you make her so sad. When I went there just now, I saw that her eyes were red."

Wen Jin's expression remained unchanged, but her heart tightened slightly.

It is never a matter of one person to argue and get angry. When he is angry, Yu Jingxiaocha regards Jin Zheyu so important, but he is actually jealous.

Jing Xiaocha was sad that he didn't listen to her explanation.

"You go up and see her quickly, I'll go find Xiu Chen."

"Ranran, thank you."

Wen Ran pursed her thin lips and said something unnaturally.

Wen Ran smiled lightly, raised her eyebrows and said, "I just got the wedding candy just to get breakfast."

Aunt Chen brought Wen Jin's lunch, so Wen Jin did not hesitate. After Wen Ran left, he went straight upstairs and returned to Jing Xiaocha's ward.

Aunt Chen sat in front of the bed and accompanied Jing Xiaocha. When she saw Wen Jin coming in, she stood up.

Wen Jin asked Aunt Chen to go back first.

After Aunt Chen left, only he and Jing Xiaocha were left in the ward.

The atmosphere was slightly stiff.

Jing Xiaocha lowered his head and ate without saying anything, nor looked up at Wen Jin.

But if you look closely, you will find that her eating movements are a little stiff and her heartbeat is a little messy because of Wen Jin's presence.

"Are you angry with me?"

Wen Jin stood in front of the hospital bed with a tall body and did not go to serve the rice immediately. Instead, he stared at Jing Xiaocha who was eating with his head down.

"No."

Jing Xiaocha's tone was stiff, and his eating movements paused.

Still not looking up.

Seeing her angry look, Wen Jin's anger disappeared, and Wen Ran said that her eyes were red just now, and a hint of distress appeared in her heart.

After hesitating, he squatted down in front of the hospital bed, his hands reaching in front of Jing Xiaocha's chin with distinct knuckles, and his fingers lifted her chin.

Jing Xiaocha's body stiffened.

The originally low little face was forced to lift it up because of his movement.

However, those clear eyes were unwilling to look at his eyes, and they were slightly staggered.

Wen Jin's mouth bent slightly, and the faint mint fragrance mixed with the warm masculine aura plundered the air at the tip of her nose, lingering in her breathing.

Jing Xiaocha subconsciously swallowed the food in his mouth. I don’t know if it was because the temperature of his fingertips made her uncomfortable or because the air lingering between his nose was plundered, her fair little face turned a faint blush.

"Ranran has told me."

Wen Jin's voice was warm and slightly slight slight silence.

The distance between the two of them was too close at this moment, and the atmosphere was inevitably filled with a hint of ambiguity.

Jing Xiaocha pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

I just feel my heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

"I shouldn't have left just now. Don't be angry with me anymore. I'll listen to your explanation." Wen Jin was actually apologizing to her.

This cognition was transmitted to the brain nerves, and Jing Xiaocha's heartbeat missed another beat.

But the grievance that came out of nowhere in my heart surged up again, so that the force of her pursing her lips became tighter.

Looks, stubborn.

"Xiao Cha, didn't you just say you wanted to explain to me?"

Wen Jin saw that she didn't speak, so she asked patiently and gently.

He had already lifted her long fingers to move upwards, and his warm fingertips gently stroked her red cheeks, appreciating the redness on her face gradually deepened.

From cute thin powder to tomato-like crimson.

The temperature of her skin gradually increased higher than that of his fingertips.

Jing Xiaocha's brain was a little confused. Wen Jin's behavior made her unable to think. She knew she should slap his hand away, but because of the gentle rubbing of his fingertips, a trace of joy that she could not control in her heart.

She likes him to treat her like this.

Moreover, I was ashamed to let time stop at this moment and enjoy his tenderness at this moment.

Even though he was gentle and gentle coaxed because he got angry with her, she was reluctant to slap his hand away.
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