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Qin Zheng rubbed his eyes, and the slightly red eye sockets slowly returned to their original color.

She leaned gently on the pillow behind her and looked out the window.

Outside, is a warm garden.

The cherry blossom trees in the garden are very beautiful.

One after another, petals floated in from the window.

There was even a faint floral scent in the air.

Jun Suli looked at the man sitting on the bed through the camera.

At this moment, she is quiet, beautiful and gentle.

It was like taking off all the disguise and becoming the most real her.

The Qin Zheng he had never known before.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and caught a petal that flew in from the window.

The small petals, with a touch of pink, like a young girl in early spring, shyly fell into her hands.

A gentle breeze blew a corner of the curtains.

Qin Zheng's hair was brought up.

A faint smile appeared on her lips.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, causing ripples all over the place.

The petals in his hand are like the pedestrians who have gone away, being gently taken away by the wind.

Qin Zheng leaned back, and behind him was a soft pillow on which his body rested, bringing her a sense of comfort.

Her fingertips were flying, she looked at the scenery of this place, her beautiful eyes gradually lowered.

"...accept...anyone else..."

Qin Zheng muttered.

But... how will she accept it...

She thought to herself mockingly.

Her heart told her that she never wanted to trust anyone.

A person who lives in darkness will never learn how to trust others.

She has long forgotten how to love, this heart, the rest, only cold and selfish.

Qin Zheng gently closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a person's face appeared in her mind.

For some reason, she really wanted to see him at this moment.

Qin Zheng took the mobile phone on the hospital bed, adjusted her posture slightly, then clicked on the frame of the person's avatar, and started a video call.

On the computer screen of Jun Suli, who was looking at Qin Zheng through the camera, a column of information immediately popped up.

Jun Suli naturally saw Qin Zheng's actions, but he never thought that Qin Zheng took the phone to talk to him.

He suddenly felt at a loss, he did not expect that things would be so sudden.

He hasn't combed his hair yet, hasn't washed his face, hasn't shaved yet.

If she was allowed to see him like this, with her intelligence, she must be able to guess that he already knew the news of her injury.

"Ding ding dong—"

The voice of a call request came from the computer screen.

Qin Zheng held the phone, looked at the interface on the screen, and waited quietly.

And Jun Suli here is in a mess.

For the first time, the young master of the Jun family, who was revered by the people of Z country, didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the waiting time has passed for three minutes, Jun Suli has not come up with any way to cover it up.

Qin Zheng had already picked up the phone.

Are you not there?

Qin Zheng thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to hang up the call.

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