Xue Mingan was puzzled and bent down to pick it up and handed it to her: "You injured your right hand, why is your left hand shaking now?"
"..."
Su Xia took a deep breath, stared at the phone, and answered the call with a slight tremor.
"Hey." She coughed lightly to cover up her uncontrollable nervousness, and said softly, "Brother Jingyao."
Xue Mingan and Xiaoyi paused and looked at her at the same time.
"How is the wound?" Lu Jingyao's voice reached Su Xia's ears through the mobile phone, making her heart beat faster.
Su Xia lowered her eyes and looked at her hand, her voice softening unconsciously: "You know what? I'm fine, the wound has been bandaged, and the doctor said that if the recovery goes well, there won't be any scars."
She curved her lips sweetly: "What are you doing? Have you eaten? The weather is getting colder recently, please keep warm."
"..."
Su Xia naturally changed the subject, causing Lu Jingyao to purse his lips.
He sighed imperceptibly, and his voice softened: "I've had dinner, and there's sunshine here, so it's not cold."
The girl's voice was filled with laughter: "You are in the hotel now, Brother Mu didn't harass you or ask you to play games."
"No."
Lu Jingyao gently placed his hand on the balcony fence and knocked on it. Su Xia's soft and gentle voice made him lower his eyes slightly: "Does it hurt?"
Su Xia was stunned, and heard Lu Jingyao's voice continue: "Hand."
Her heart was beating like a drum, and the worried, deep, magnetic voice beating against her eardrums almost made her drop the phone she was holding again.
Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she shook her head in embarrassment. She suddenly realized that Lu Jingyao couldn't see her, so she quickly said, "...It doesn't hurt...It doesn't hurt at all."
But in the photo, it's clear that she's in so much pain that she looks like she's about to cry.
Lu Jingyao closed his eyes slightly. When he saw the photo, she was dazed and was supported by Xue Mingan as she walked forward with red eyes. An inexplicable emotion surged to his heart, with a bit of pain like a needle prick, and anger.
Heartbroken.
Feel sorry for her.
He opened his thin lips and said, "What are the results of the investigation now?"
"I don't know yet," Su Xia said, "but my company is following up. I don't know what's going on yet."
"Tell me when you get the result."
"good."
There was a sudden silence on the phone.
Su Xia knew it was time to hang up the phone, but she just couldn't bear to do it.
This was the first time Lu Jingyao called her. Even though they had exchanged contact information for a long time, they had never called each other. Even on WeChat, when they had just added each other, Su Xia had only called him "Brother Jingyao" followed by a smiley face, and he had replied with a "hmm".
She never thought that one day Lu Jingyao would contact her.
Su Xia opened her mouth reluctantly: "Brother Jingyao..."
At this moment, Lu Jingyao's low voice suddenly came to my ears: "Su Xia."
Deep and magnetic, with a low and hoarse voice, an indescribable charm.
She couldn't help but respond, her unfocused gaze falling on the table in front of her, her brows lowered, her expression soft and gentle.
"If you feel wronged, just speak up. There's no need to endure it."
Su Xia's breath was choked.
"You can tell it to someone close to you, or you can tell it to me."
Lu Jingyao leaned against the wall on one side of the balcony, put one hand in his pocket, looked at the scenery not far away, and said.
There was silence for a while, and then Su Xia's cautious voice came: "Can I tell you?"
"Can."
Lu Jingyao said: "You can tell me."
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