Of course, the two of them didn't say it out loud, and even Jingcheng said to the receptionist girl: "I understand, maybe someone else took the wrong path."

Bai Xue went straight to the hospital after coming out of Lianjingcheng's studio. When he entered the ward, he saw Wei Jiaming sitting on the head of the bed. The small table was shaken, and there were several documents on the table. At this time, he was sitting on the bed and carefully flipping through the documents. Bai Xue found that there were a few bouquets of flowers and baskets of fruits in the room, and guessed that someone who visited him must have come.

Wei Jiaming looked up and saw her, smiled at him and said, "Are you back?"

He had a natural smile. Although his face was still pale, he felt that he was in good spirits. He didn't look like the one who seemed to have lost his soul in the receptionist's mouth.

Bai Xue thought for a while and asked, "Did you go to Jingcheng Studio today?"

Unexpectedly, he answered quite readily, "I went to ask him something. The person who didn't want to receive told me that he had a visitor, so I left." He raised his eyebrows and looked at her and asked, "How do you know I've been there? Could it be that the guest he just received was you?"

He was very calm, as if he had done something normal, but he had to call and find a place to work in Lianjingcheng in person? What's more, he was a serious injury and needs to be recuperated.

However, Bai Xue didn't ask any questions anymore, and just said, "I went to find him and had some things to ask clearly."

He nodded, "That's it..." He didn't know if he believed it, but he didn't ask any more questions and continued to read his documents.

Later, someone came to visit him one after another, and Bai Xue also thanked him politely. At noon, Bai Xue's parents and Wei Jiaming's parents also came, and Bai Xue was much more relaxed, but at night, Bai Xue was still the only one here to accompany the bed.

After Bai Xue washed up, she saw Wei Jiaming still sitting at the head of the bed and looking at the documents. Bai Xue thought about it and reminded her kindly: "Since you are injured, you should recover well. Just leave the work to the people under her command."

He didn't raise his head, but said, "I'm always worried about giving it to the people below."

Bai Xue was too lazy to care about him, so she climbed onto the bed and said to him, "I'll go to bed first, you'll turn off the lights yourself after you finish your work."

Bai Xue was lying on the bed and slowly brewing her sleepiness. I don’t know how long it took, but Wei Jiaming suddenly said, “Do you still remember how you called me before?”

Before Bai Xue fell asleep, she was a little confused when she heard him. What did she call him before? She would call him Jiaming very affectionately. She didn't know why he suddenly asked this. Does he hope she could call him Jiaming like before? Bai Xue shivered and felt goosebumps all over her body.

Bai Xue didn't speak, but she heard Wei Jiaming say, "Your hometown is in Qingshui City. You have lived there since you were a child. The dialects there are no front nasal sounds and back nasal sounds, so when you call me, you always call me 'Jiamin', and there is no back nasal sounds. But now, you call me 'Wei Jiaming' very standard back nasal sounds. Only people who have lived in places where Mandarin is very popular in North City can call this standard at all times. When you speak to your parents, you use dialects, but you can only use Mandarin to speak to me, so I can clearly feel the difference."

At this moment, Bai Xue was lying with her back to him. When she heard him, she couldn't help but open her eyes suddenly. She subconsciously pinched the bed sheet with both hands, adjusted her breathing a little before turning to look at him, but she saw that he was still looking through his documents, and his expression did not change much, as if what she said to her just now was just a simple chat.

As if he felt her looking at him, he turned to her and smiled gently, "It is not easy to control this kind of thing."

Bai Xue: "…"

Bai Xue stared at his face with no doubt or questioning on his face. He seemed to be just calmly stating an established fact.

Bai Xue's hands holding the sheets kept tightening, but she pretended to be natural and said, "I don't know what you mean."

He still had that gentle smile on his face, "I don't say this to you because I want you to admit anything, I just want to tell you that Jingcheng likes Bai Xue, who forgot to use the back nasal sound when he called my name, rather than Bai Xue, who can distinguish the back nasal sound from the front nasal sound."

Bai Xue smiled sarcastically and said, "It's so boring." She lay down on the bed again and said, "I'm sleepy, you should rest early."

She spoke so easily on the surface, but at this moment, her heart seemed to be rolling. People like Wei Jiaming were really terrible. Although Bai Xue Mandarin in this world was not so standard, as long as it was not dialect Mandarin, it was reasonable. Moreover, no one would care about the details of the front and back nasal sounds.

Wei Jiaming not only discovered it, but also inferred that she was different from Bai Xue before, and then inferred that she was probably not the Bai Xue before. I have to say that his logical thinking is really terrible.

She remembered that once he deliberately cheated her and asked her if she had picked up his pen. I'm afraid he had already suspected her since then, or maybe at that time he had discovered that she was not the same snow as before.

She is as careful as a hair, cautious as every detail, rigorous in thinking, and smart as perverted. She thinks Wei Jiaming is simply a devilish person.

For this kind of devil, she thought it would be better to stay away from it sooner.

Then she thought of his last sentence again, and he said that what Lian Jingcheng liked was Bai Xue, who couldn't tell the difference between the back nasal sound and the front nasal sound, not Bai Xue, who could tell the difference between the front nasal sound and the back nasal sound.

She covered her head with a quilt, feeling her head was very messy.

That night, Bai Xue had a dream. She dreamed that she was walking on the path outside Qingshui City. This was the place she knew very well because it was a must for her to go to school.

But at this moment, on this deserted road, a sense of fear arose in her heart. She knew that a family would appear on the roadside if she didn't walk far away.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look up. She told herself over and over again not to walk forward, but her feet were out of control.

Fortunately, after walking a short distance, she finally could control herself. She hurriedly stopped, but when she looked up, she saw the house in front of her that was swallowed by the fire.

It was here again, and it was here again, and she subconsciously took a step back, and the unspeakable sense of fear came again.

Then she heard the sound of a bicycle riding over. She turned her head and saw a girl in a school uniform riding a bicycle from the other end of the road. The bicycle slowly approached, and she saw clearly that it was a beautiful and beautiful face.

That is the young self.

At this moment, in the house that had been swallowed by the fire, the window on the first floor was suddenly smashed open. A little girl poked her head out and reached out to the passing girl. She cried and begged: "Sister to save me! Sister to save me!"

The girl riding a bicycle stopped and turned her head to look at her. She saw that the young girl had no pity for life, only indifference and terrible indifference. Then she withdrew her gaze and left on a bicycle. Her back was determined, without any hesitation, and she threw all the little girl's crying and asking for help behind her again and again.

The fire swept over, and the girl's crying stopped abruptly. With a rumbling sound, the house swallowed by the fire completely collapsed. She covered her head and squatted on the ground, saying over and over again: "Not this! Not this! Not this!"

"Baixue...Baixue, wake up! Baixue!"

I don’t know whose call made her wake up from her dream. She sat up all over the head, and the afterglow of the nightmare had not yet dissipated. Or maybe it was the nightmare that made her tired of dealing with it all year round. She grabbed her knees with both hands and screamed hysterically.

After calling her, she completely woke up from the nightmare. She subconsciously glanced around her. She was still in Wei Jiaming's ward, and the person who just woke her was Wei Jiaming.

At this moment, Wei Jiaming was standing beside her bed. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his face was filled with worry, and he asked, "Are you okay?"

Bai Xue adjusted her breathing, wiped the sweat from her forehead casually and said, "It's okay, go to bed."

Wei Jiaming said: "What kind of nightmare are you doing? Can you tell me?"

Bai Xue looked at him and asked very seriously. It was not the kind of politeness out of comfort. It seemed to make her feel that he was caring for her. Bai Xue smiled sarcastically and said, "Tell you, can you let me get out of the nightmare?"

He didn't hesitate too much and nodded, "Yeah."

Bai Xue: "…"

His confidence is really endless. He is confident that he can use everyone as a chess piece to lay out his chessboard, and he even confident that he can get her out of the nightmare.

Wei Jiaming said again: "You can come to sleep beside me."

Judging from his expression, he was not joking with her, nor did he say that he was a gentleman's demeanor towards a lady. He was caring for her, and he was afraid that she would have nightmares again.

Bai Xue really doesn't understand people like Wei Jiaming. He wants to say that he likes her, but he has never admitted it positively. Moreover, he has always been polite and polite to her, and he has never had any rules. But he doesn't like her, so he helps her in various places, and even comes to save her at all costs.

She couldn't see through him, didn't know what he was doing, and didn't understand whether his care and help were also one of the layouts for playing chess.

But no matter what the reason was, she knew that this man was very scheming and calculating, and his confidence that seemed to be able to do anything made her feel unspeakable, and his concern at this moment also made her feel very uncomfortable.

I don’t know if I woke up from a nightmare and felt bad, or if he just revealed that she was no longer the same as Bai Xue. Even though I felt grateful and guilty for him to save her, she said to him with a sarcastic look on her face: “You care so much about me? Do you really like me? I suddenly remembered that during the day, I heard the little girl talking about you in Jingcheng studio. She said that you were like losing your soul at that time. Do you know that the person in Lianjingcheng office was me? The person I like was talking about love with other men in the office. You were jealous, sad, and sad, so it seemed like you lost your soul, right?"

His confidence that he can do anything makes her very annoyed. She insists on stimulating him with a winner's attitude. She wants to see if a person with such confidence has any pain points, whether nothing can stimulate him, whether he can really do nothing, and whether he is really impeccable!

However, to her surprise, after listening to her words, he was silent for a while and said, "If this makes you feel better, just keep going."

She overestimated herself or underestimated Wei Jiaming. How could such a strong person be stimulated by her words?

The feeling of powerlessness that hit the cotton with one punch made her extremely tired. Bai Xue didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned her back to him and said, "I'm sleepy."

He stopped for a while and climbed onto the bed. With a click, he turned off the light and fell into darkness around him.

After that, Wei Jiaming stayed in the hospital for a few days, and neither of them mentioned the unhappiness that night. As if they were automatically blocked, a guest came to visit Wei Jiaming, and both of them pretended to respond like an ordinary couple.

A few days later, Wei Jiaming was discharged from the hospital. Although the doctor said that he still needed to recuperate after being discharged, Wei Jiaming couldn't stay idle and started working as soon as he was discharged. Bai Xue was too lazy to remind him that his body was his own anyway.

After Wei Jiaming was discharged from the hospital, his two good brothers specially went to his company to wish him good luck in discharge.

This is also the first time since Wei Jiaming was hospitalized, the three of them have gathered together. When they meet, they will of course talk about current affairs and finance.

Jiang Fangji was still so unreconciled, and the topic was eventually attracted by him to some yellow waste, such as how soft his recently-familiar internet celebrity girlfriend was and how good she lived.

Wei Jiaming and Lian Jingmo have always been unfamiliar with his words. When he spoke, they either ignored him and talked about themselves, or they just walked away on the grounds of something. But this time, when Jiang Fangji said this, both of them were silent.

Jiang Fangji soon noticed something strange. He glanced at the two of them, but saw that Wei Jiaming seemed to listen very seriously, while Jing Mo was wandering around the world and didn't know what he was thinking.

In short, they are all different from their previous state.

Jiang Fangji looked back and forth on the two of them, touched their chins and thought for a while, and then asked them: "You all seem to be very strange today."

Wei Jiaming nodded slightly and didn't know what he was thinking. He held the coffee cup for a long time before taking a sip, and then said to himself: "I want a woman too."

"Ah?" Jiang Fangji was startled when he heard this. However, he became excited and asked him inexplicably: "Who are you interested in? Do you want to have a fuss? You are a married man now, so are you not afraid that Bai Xue will break your dog's legs?"

Wei Jiaming glanced at him with a smile, Jiang Fangji: "..."

Jiang Fangji shut up tactfully, and then he saw Lian Jingmo still wandering around in the sky and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Lian Jingmo came to his senses, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't understand why she is so afraid of me."

Jiang Fangji was intrigued and asked, "She? Who? Girl?"

Even Jing Mo nodded, Jiang Fangji was even more excited. What happened today? Both of them were so cold that they knew it at the same time. He had nowhere to teach his love major, and now he had a place to use it.

Jiang Fangji said, "Look at you, you are serious and stern all day long. How can a girl not be afraid of you?"

Lian Jingmo said, "No, I obviously smiled at her."

Jiang Fangji: "..."

Wei Jiaming: “…”

Jiang Fangji swallowed, looked at his expression carefully, and after making sure that he was not joking, he said, "You actually laugh? Is it even more terrible to smile, okay?"

Even Jingmo's expression darkened, "It's scary to have a stern face, and it's scary to smile. Then how can I not be scary?"

Jiang Fangji looked him up and down, uh... it seemed that no matter how you look at this guy, it was terrible, probably because he was really insulated from the girl.

Jiang Fangji couldn't help but shook his head with regret, "Oh, it's so miserable!"

After Wei Jiaming got off work, he sat in the car. For some reason, he thought in his mind for no reason that when he heard Jiang Fangji talk about the interaction between him and the girl in the morning.

He smiled and shook his head, always feeling that his thoughts were a bit obscene.

However, after laughing, he took out his cell phone and called his mother. Feng Jing answered the phone and asked, "Are you finished your work? Does the wound still hurt? You are really good, so what if you take a few more days to wait for the wound to heal more before going to work?"
To be continued...