"How did Sleeping Beauty wake up in the fairy tale?"
"You still have the energy to ask me back, it seems you're not that sick!"
Jiang Yiyu stole a glance at her and intensified his acting: "No, no, it hurts too much, I'm going to die." As he was acting, he suddenly forgot that his right leg was injured and couldn't move. He habitually wanted to roll over to the left, which pulled his leg. He hissed and raised his hand to Song Shengsheng: "This time it really hurts."
Song Shengsheng sighed dotingly, held his hand, and helped him lie down again: "It's like this, can we be quiet for a while and stop making trouble?"
"Oh, okay." Jiang Yiyu blushed, looked at her obediently, and blinked.
After a moment of silence, he said, "I want to go to the bathroom."
Song Shengsheng frowned: "I'll go out and call your assistant."
"No, it's too embarrassing."
"What should I do? Should I help you? Can you get out of bed like this? Or should I ask the nurse if I can get you something more convenient?"
Jiang Yiyu's face flushed instantly: "My leg is injured, not amputated, there is no need." He raised his arm to Song Shengsheng: "I'm not kidding now, I really need to go to the bathroom."
Song Shengsheng put his arms around her neck, bearing most of his weight, and helped him sit up. After trying several times, she still couldn't support him. Finally, she had no choice but to go out and ask Xiao Chen for help. Xiao Chen came in, and together with her, they carried Jiang Yiyu to the toilet.
After a while, Song Shengsheng heard Jiang Yiyu calling her, and hurried in to help him out.
Jiang Yiyu lay in bed and sighed, "I seem to have a glimpse of what I will look like when I am old."
Song Shengsheng tucked the corner of the quilt for him: "You should take a rest for a while. Why are you so talkative when you are injured?"
"I see you're happy."
"Be good and take a break."
"My leg is injured, not my mouth. Honey, don't you really want to listen to me? I'm telling you, I'm very fragile right now, please don't make me sad."
"It's starting again? What's going on now?"
"It's still the unbearable heartache from just now." He pulled Song Shengsheng's hand to cover his heart: "Did you hear it? It said it's very sad now and needs a belated kiss to ease the pain a little. Darling, you won't be so stingy as to not even give me a kiss, right?"
"Jiang Yiyu, you really talk a lot." Song Shengsheng bent down and kissed him on the lips: "I didn't know you could say so much before."
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