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My Outside Expression Is Different From My Inner Expression CH 2.2

Author:free Category:urban Update time:2022-10-24 14:41:50

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The light from the setting sun was dim and not harsh.

The light from the window shone on the floor and the covers …… and the dust particles could be seen dancing around, making the line between illusion and reality even more indistinct.

……

Li Qingzhou felt like he was in a dream.

The next moment, however, the figure sitting on the edge of the bed spoke abruptly, and Li Qingzhou almost screamed out in shock.

But he quickly reacted and turned his head.

“How do you feel”

Fang Xiyan, seeing that he did not answer, asked again, “Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere”

Li Qingzhou coughed and said, slightly hoarsely, “I’m fine …… but my head hurts a little.”

It was more than just ‘a little’.

It was as if someone had been hitting him over the head with a hammer and the pain was constant, but bearable.

It should be that he had a concussion, and in addition to the pain, there was also dizziness and nausea.

Fang Xiyan stood up.

First he helped Li Qingzhou sit up and lean against the bed, then he poured him a glass of warm water: “The doctor said this is all a normal reaction, but follow-up hospitalization is needed for observation ……”

He glanced at Li Qingzhou, who was drinking the water, and said in a slightly deeper tone, “It’s lucky that you’re only concussed after doing something so reckless.”

Li Qingzhou paused in his drinking and looked up, the corners of his mouth curled up, but there was no trace of a smile on his face, and his eyebrows were shrouded in the dimmer light, as if a layer of gloom had been cast over them.

He said, “It’s still you who knows me.”

Li Qingzhou finished, placed the glass of water on the cabinet by the hospital bed and gently run his fingertips over the rim of the glass and exhaled slowly.

After drinking the warm water, it was as if the headache had been relieved.

Fang Xiyan sat back in his chair, his eyebrows gathered in the middle, his expression serious: “Didn’t you ever think that that van could have run you over despite the arrival of the police ……”

“There was no way anyone could have predicted what would have happened.”

“Did you have to put your life on the line”

Li Qingzhou: “But I won the bet.”

Fang Xiyan looked at him steadily.

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