Chapter 2142: Angry with Me

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 wasn't sure that Wen Jin would pay attention to her just because he sent the message.

This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, because Wen Jin is in Ou Yihan's ward, Jing Xiaocha feels that he should not disturb them.

Thinking about explaining to Wen Jin next time he comes.

Wen Ran knew that Jing Xiaocha would not send a message to Wen Jin, so when she walked to the stairwell, she called Wen Jin.

The phone rang twice, and Wen Jin's gentle voice came, "Hello, Ran Ran."

"Brother, where are you now?"

"I'm in Yihan's ward, what's wrong?"

"I'm in the stairwell. Come out for a moment. I have something to tell you." Wen Ran said calmly.

"Okay, wait for me two minutes."

Two minutes later, Wen Jin came out of Ou Yihan's ward, came to the stairwell, and shouted to Wen Ran, whose back was turned to him, "Ran Ran."

Hearing the voice, Wen Ran turned around and smiled at Wen Jin, "How are you? Are you still angry?"

Wen Jin's eyes flashed, knowing that Wen Ran had already asked Jing Xiaocha and knew the reason.

But even if he was angry, he wouldn't show it in front of Wen Ran.

He immediately smiled and said, "What do you want from me?"

Wen Ran let out a long sigh, "I already know why you are angry with Xiaocha, but you didn't even listen to Xiaocha's explanation? Isn't it so unfair?"

"I can't think of any reason why she should let Zheng Shirui go for Jin Zheyu."

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

The expression between his eyebrows also changed slightly.

"Xiaocha just told me that when Jin Zheyu was abroad, she was injured once, so he came this morning to ask her to return the favor."

"Jin Zheyu was injured because of her?"

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

"Yes, otherwise you think why Xiaocha agreed to Jin Zheyu. She just didn't want to owe Jin Zheyu any favors. She also told me that from now on, she and Jin Zheyu will be strangers."

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

Wen Jin never liked Jin Zheyu.

Whenever Jin Zheyu is involved, it is difficult for him to control his emotions.

Now that Wen Ran explained the reason, the anger in his heart lightened a little, but he still felt that Jing Xiaocha shouldn't let Zheng Shirui go like this.

It was impossible for Zheng Shirui not to resent her in the future just because she let her go.

She would only get worse, feeling that even if she hurt Jing Xiaocha, there was nothing Jing Xiaocha could do to her.

Just like Wen Ran said, Wen Jin was so angry because he cared too much.

Wen Ran observed the change in Wen Jin's expression and saw that he was no longer so angry. He said softly, "Brother, Xiaocha is a patient now. Making her so sad is not conducive to the healing of the wound. When I went there just now, I saw her eyes were filled with tears." famous."

The expression on Wen Jin's face remained unchanged, but his heart tightened slightly.

Arguing and getting angry is never a person's business. He was angry at Jing Xiaocha for taking Jin Zheyu so seriously. He was actually jealous.

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

"Hurry up and see her. I'll go find Xiu Chen."

"Of course, thank you."

Wen Ran pursed her thin lips and said something unnaturally.

Wen Ran smiled softly, raised her eyebrows and said, "I just want to get the wedding candy as early as possible."

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

Aunt Chen was sitting in front of the bed accompanying Jing Xiaocha. When she saw Wen Jin come in, she stood up.

Wen Jin asked Aunt Chen to go back first.

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

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

Jing Xiaocha lowered his head and ate his food without speaking, nor did he raise his head to look 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's tall body stood in front of the hospital bed. He did not immediately go to serve the meal, but stared condescendingly at Jing Xiaocha who was lowering his head to eat.

"No."

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

Still didn't look up.

Seeing her angry look, Wen Jin's anger subsided. Thinking of Wen Ran's words, her eyes were red just now, and there was a trace of distress somewhere in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he squatted down in front of the hospital bed, stretched his big knuckled hand in front of Jing Xiaocha's chin, and lifted her chin with his fingers.

Jing Xiaocha stiffened.

His small face, which was originally lowered, was forced to lift up due to his action.

However, those clear eyes didn't want to meet his gaze, so they looked away slightly.

The corners of Wen Jin's mouth curved slightly, and the faint scent of mint mixed with the warm masculine scent robbed the air at the tip of her nose, lingering in her breath.

Jing Xiaocha swallowed the food in her mouth subconsciously. She didn't know whether it was the temperature of his fingertips that made her feel uncomfortable, or whether it was because the air lingering in her nose was robbed, and a faint blush appeared on her fair face.

"Ranran has already told me."

Wen Jin's voice was gentle and slightly hoarse.

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

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

I just feel my heart beating faster and faster.

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

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

But the grievance that came out of nowhere in her heart surged up again, causing her to purse her lips even tighter.

Appearance, stubborn.

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

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Jin asked patiently and gently.

His long finger that originally lifted her chin moved up, and his warm fingertips gently rubbed her red cheeks, admiring the blush on her face deepening little by little.

From a lovely light pink to a tomato-like deep red.

The temperature of her skin gradually became higher than the temperature 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 caress of his fingertips, she felt a joy that she couldn't control.

She loved it when he did this to her.

And, shamelessly, I wanted to stop time at this moment and enjoy his tenderness at this moment.

Even though it was the gentle coaxing she received because he lost his temper with her, she was reluctant to slap his hand away.

Wen Jin waited for a long time, and finally sighed softly and said quietly, "I don't like your association with Jin Zheyu."