Seeing that Song Ci was determined to cut her hair, the nurse asked her, "How far do you want to cut it?"
Song Ci measured her shoulders with her fingers, but fearing that Han Zhan might like shorter hair, she pointed a little below her ears and said, reluctantly, "Just... to the neck."
"good."
The nurse did as she was told and cut Song Ci's hair short. The process was quick. After smoothing the cut hair, the nurse handed the long hair to Song Ci and said with emotion, "Such beautiful hair, it's a pity to cut it off."
Song Ci pinched her long hair, her curly eyelashes trembled, and her eye circles gradually turned red.
She smiled slightly and said, "It's all worth it."
Song Ci felt it was worth it to exchange her beautiful hair for Han Zhan's protection for a year.
When she was cutting her hair just now, the nurse noticed two dark scars on Song Ci's fair neck. As an experienced nurse, she knew at a glance that the scars were caused by someone pinching her with fingers.
Worried that Song Ci was in danger, the nurse whispered to her, "Miss Song, are you okay? If someone wants to hurt you and you need help, just tell me..."
The care from a stranger warmed Song Ci's heart. "I'm really fine now, but I still have to thank you."
The nurse put the neck brace back on Song Ci before leaving.
After all the trouble, Song Ci was a little tired, but couldn't sleep, so he sat on the bed in a daze.
Li Li had also noticed the scar on Song Ci's neck before. He was curious about what had happened between Han Zhan and Song Ci in the ward before, but he also knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he pretended not to see it.
"Mr. Li." Song Ci called Li Li.
Li Li came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"
Song Ci pointed at the hair on the bedside table and asked him, "Could you please bring me a box next time you come? I want to put my hair away." She had kept her hair for many years, and she was naturally reluctant to cut it off, so she wanted to keep it as a souvenir.
"good."
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Han Zhan went to the hospital cafeteria to eat. While eating, he thought carefully about what Song Ci said.
Song Ci said that her adoptive father, Mu Mian, was the one who wanted to kill her because he wanted to take her heart to save her younger sister, Mu Qiu. She also said that in her previous life, she died in a car accident caused by Mu Mian and was dragged away by Xinqiao Hospital.
It seems that the doctor is just doing things for Mu Mian for money...
After dinner, Han Zhan passed by the lobby on the first floor when returning to the ward and saw several girls standing in front of the vending machine buying drinks.
Han Zhan's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene where Song Ci licked her lips several times while speaking. Han Zhan turned around and walked towards the vending machine.
When Han Zhan returned to the ward, he saw Li Li holding a broom and bending over to sweep something.
Song Ci has a serious concussion and is vomiting?
Han Zhan took a closer look and realized that Li Li was sweeping his hair. Han Zhan strode in, his eyes passed Li Li and saw Song Ci lying on the bed.
When he saw Song Ci, Han Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Her hair was really cut off. The long, burgundy curly hair that used to be past her waist was now short, just past her ears, with the ends resting on the neck support. Under the burgundy short hair, her skin looked sickly pale without makeup, making her look even more pitiful.
Looking at the long hair in the bucket, Han Zhan looked serious and said nothing.
Maybe because of the haircut, Song Ci was in a low mood, her eyes were a little red, and she was staring at the window in a daze.
Two words suddenly popped up in Han Zhan's mind——
To do evil.
It was his fault. A good girl became unhappy because of him.
Li Li found Han Zhan back and said to him with a smile, "Mr. Han, look how good Miss Song is to you. She is so devoted to you. She knew you didn't like long hair, so she cut your hair without hesitation."
After Li Li finished speaking, he looked at Han Zhan deeply and said to him with his eyes: The girl cares so much about you, so don't be so pretentious.
After saying that, Li Li went outside with the bucket containing the small pieces of hair.
Song Ci's eyes rolled and fell on Han Zhan. She was still in a daze, and when she saw Han Zhan coming back, she gave him a charming smile, "How about it, don't I look good with short hair?"
Han Zhan felt a little uncomfortable.
He said, "Miss Song has always been good-looking."
Song Ci smiled and said, "What's the point of looking good? Brother Han doesn't like it either."
Han Zhan had nothing to say.
He reached into his pocket, pulled out a bottle of lemon drink, and handed it to Song Ci. "If you have a bad taste in your mouth, drink some lemonade, it might make you feel better."
Song Ci looked at the bottle of light yellow lemon C and smiled inexplicably, "It's time to drink something sweet, but you gave me sour..." Song Ci still took the lemon C and drank it in front of Han Zhan.
"Brother Han, you have to cherish the girl who is willing to drink the lemonade you offer her when she is sad." Song Ci took a sip of the ice-cold lemonade and added quietly, "You have to cherish Song Ci, who is young and beautiful, like a flower, who has countless suitors but only loves you."
Song Ci pointed to her heart and said meaningfully: "Only I love you so wholeheartedly."
Han Zhan laughed again.
There are quite a lot of Song Dynasty porcelain plays.
"After you are discharged from the hospital, come and live with me," said Han Zhan.
Song Ci choked on a mouthful of lemonade.
She swallowed it with difficulty and asked Han Zhan in surprise: "Are you... agreeing?"
Nodding seriously, Han Zhan said, "After all, the only woman who is young, beautiful, and has countless suitors who is willing to fall in love with a disabled person like me is Song Ci."
Han Zhan walked over, put his left hand on Song Ci's short hair and plucked it, looking at Song Ci seriously with his lowered eyes. He said, "I have to take you home as soon as possible, write your name in my household registration book, and lock you up in my house."
Song Ci's heart was beating wildly.
When the old man talks dirty, he has a lot of dirty talk and it's hard to resist.
When Li Li walked to the door of the ward with a dustpan in his hand, he just heard Han Zhan's ridiculous words.
He silently put down the bucket in his hand, turned and left.
It seems that Mr. Han has finally come to his senses. The unbridled soul in his body has come out and he is talking nonsense all the time. This time, there is really hope that he will find a way out of being single.
Song Ci was so exhausted that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she fell into a deep sleep with her neck brace on. After she fell asleep, Han Zhan didn't leave. He asked Li Li to send someone to deliver the computer and documents to the hospital.
Song Ci is his girlfriend now. His girlfriend was injured in a car accident. How could her boyfriend leave her?
Song Ci woke up in the middle of the night and saw Han Zhan sleeping in his clothes on the accompanying bed. She had just had a nightmare and was sweating coldly, but she suddenly felt relieved.
She was no longer alone, she had Han Zhan, and she could continue to sleep for a while.
Song Ci fell asleep again. When she woke up, Han Zhan was no longer in the ward. She saw a piece of paper on the bedside table. She pulled it over and saw a few large characters written in a long and graceful style:
I went to the supermarket to buy a toothbrush.
Song Ci admired Han Zhan's handwriting for a few seconds, then realized that she was being a little silly, so she folded the note and placed it on the bedside table.
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Song Ci thought it was Han Zhan who came back. Without turning around, she asked, "So soon? Have you had breakfast?"
After saying this, Song Ci turned around when he didn't hear Han Zhan's reply.
She saw Mu Mian.
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