Chapter 150 Lovesickness (3)

Just as she was talking, the phone rang. An Ziqi took out the phone and saw the name displayed on it, her hands trembled slightly.

Biting her lip, she finally hung up the phone.

Knowing that there is no result, why bother to be entangled.

For Xiao Moli, the relationship between the two of them has always been just an ambiguous game, but she can't afford it.

It's just that the deep and intractable bitterness in her heart made her uncomfortable eyes a little sour.

The phone didn't ring again, An Ziqi couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, lost? disappointment? sad? she does not know.

Put away the phone, and chatted with mother Siqing for a while.

Mother's legs still need to stay in the hospital for a while, and she slept for two hours on the plane in the afternoon, but she is not sleepy at all right now.

After Siqing and her mother both fell asleep, An Ziqi took a cup of boiling water outside to indirect water by herself.

The patient in the hospital rested early and quietly. She leaned against the wall and stared at the cup of water in her hand in a daze, feeling empty in her heart.

A few drops of scalding boiling water splashed onto her hands from the cup, and a few red marks appeared on the back of her white hands immediately.

She put her hands on her lips, obviously it didn't hurt very much, but her eyes were sore.

A big hand reached out from behind and held her hand, "Why are you so careless?"

An Ziqi's body froze for a moment, and she tried to pull her hand out of his hand, but he pulled her slightly, turning her body to face him.

He took her hand and put it to his mouth and blew a few times like coaxing a child. Looking at her tear-filled eyes, he frowned and said, "It hurts?"

An Ziqi bit her lip and shook her head.

"Why cry if it doesn't hurt?"

Xiao Moli pinched her chin, making her look up at him.

I haven't seen him for half a month, the fatigue on his face is so obvious, there are still a few strands of red blood in his eyes, and a strand of hair is slightly raised, obviously he came in a hurry and didn't have time to tidy up.

"I'm fine, I'm going back to the ward first."

An Ziqi turned her eyes away, not daring to look at him again, she was afraid that she would soften her heart if she couldn't help it.

As soon as the words finished, Xiao Moli bowed his head towards her, An Ziqi turned away slightly, his lips brushed her cheek.

Both of them froze for a moment, Xiao Moli's eyes darkened, he squeezed her chin, and turned to him forcibly.

An Ziqi felt wronged, why should he punish her?

Hot tears finally fell down, and fell into the mouth along the cheeks, salty and astringent, just like her mood at the moment.

Xiao Moli sighed helplessly, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and asked in a rare gentle voice, "What are you angry about? Why didn't you answer my phone?"

"Xiao Moli, let's not do this again." An Ziqi's eyes drooped slightly, not daring to look at him.

"Don't do anything else? Make it clear."

Xiao Moli's eyes became darker when he heard this, and the rare tenderness in his voice disappeared immediately.

He grew up so big, he never knew that he would miss someone so much, and he was thinking about it every minute and every second.

But she didn't tell him when she came back. After he got the news of her return, he called her and wanted to see her as soon as possible, but she hung up.

He was angry, he was angry, but he wanted to see her more.

All the anger turned into miss the moment he saw her.

But she said they should stop doing this, how could he remain indifferent?

"Let's not meet again in the future."

An Ziqi looked away, resisting the sadness and bitterness in her heart, and said it with difficulty.