C14 Talk to Joe Ye

Qiao Ye looked at the person who entered and thought that he was hallucinating. He called out uncertainly. "Jian Mo?"

"Yes." Qiao Ye nodded. Without opening his mouth, he let out a sound from his throat.

"It really is you. I thought I was blinded by the car accident." Qiao Ye raised his pale face and smiled at Jian Mo.

"I..." Jian Mo looked at Qiao Ye, who was lying on the bed. He was dressed in a hospital gown and held a book in his hands. His slightly long hair covered his cheeks. She didn't know how to say that she was the sister who bumped into someone else.

"I'm very happy that you can come. Sit down. We haven't seen each other in a long time. We can have a good chat." Qiao Ye said enthusiastically, but his current body could not help but stand up to welcome him.

He walked slowly to the bedside and put the fruit in his hand on the bed before pulling out a chair and sitting down. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine. It's just that I lost a lot of blood at the beginning, so my face is pale." Even after so many years, Qiao Ye's voice was still as warm as a spring breeze.

She lowered her head in embarrassment and continued to ask in a muffled voice, "Is there anything wrong with other places?" Her eyelashes trembled in fear, afraid that she would hear bad news about hemiplegia.

"No, thank god." Qiao Ye looked at the girl in front of him with a guilty expression, "How did you know I was in the hospital?"

When Jian Mo heard Qiao Ye's question, a trace of awkwardness flashed across her face. Her hands unconsciously held onto her clothes as she stuttered. "I... I..."

Seeing that she couldn't even speak properly, Qiao Ye smiled faintly and said softly, "It doesn't matter. It's fine even if you don't say it."

Looking at the person in front of her who was like a spring breeze, Jian Mo felt even more guilty. She raised her head and looked straight at Qiao Ye. "My brother hit you!" She seemed to have used up all her strength to say this. After she finished speaking, the ward became very quiet. Jian Mo looked up at Qiao Ye with an expressionless face. There was a trace of surprise in her eyes.

Biting her lips, Qiao Ye wouldn't blame her, would he?

After a while, Qiao Ye shook his head helplessly and said, "If I had known that he was your brother, I wouldn't have appealed to him."

There was no intention of blaming her in his tone. Jian Mo looked at the man in front of her and asked carefully, "Don't you blame me?"

Qiao Ye shook his head and placed his hands on the blanket calmly, "It's not like you did it. Why should I blame you?"

"Thank you, Qiao Ye." She was already prepared to be scolded when she came to find Qiao Ye today. She was very nervous, but Qiao Ye did not seem to blame her at all, which made her feel at ease.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Jian Mo. I haven't seen you in years. How are you doing now?" A light breeze blew past, blowing the hospital curtains.

All these years? It had been very bitter. His life had reached its lowest point, and he couldn't resist it. Now, he wasn't even living for himself. But how could he say these words?

He smiled blandly. "Good. How about you?"

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, he felt like he was back to the old days. At that time, they had nothing to say to each other, "Me? I am fine. Except now."

"Yeah, now your name is on Baidu Encyclopedia, and you're very famous." Jian Mo smiled.

"But I'm still alone," Qiao Ye said with a trace of sadness.

"Then are you planning to develop in China?" Jian Mo asked as she picked up the apple and fruit knife that she had brought with her.

"If you ask me such a question, can I suspect that you're a reporter now?" Qiao Ye teased her.

Jian Mo was embarrassed and laughed, "Haha, not at all. If you were to develop in China, we would be able to see each other more often."

The young girl's smile was sweet and beautiful, causing Qiao Ye's heart to flutter slightly. "I came back this time because I wanted to develop my career in China. Alas, I ended up in the hospital as soon as I came back."

"This is my brother's fault. I apologize to you on his behalf," He apologized solemnly. "I'm sorry."

"I've said it. I don't blame you. Your business is yours. Your brother's business is your brother's business. It doesn't matter." Qiao Ye looked at the little person in front of him and said with a serious expression.

"Yes." Jian Mo's heart warmed. She didn't expect Qiao Ye to be so open-minded. He really didn't take it to heart. The apple in her hand was peeled to the end, and she perfectly sheathed her knife and handed it to him. "Eat it."

Qiao Ye did not stand on ceremony. He took it and took a light bite as he praised, "It's so sweet."

"Nonsense." There was a smile in his eyes. It had been a long time since he had such a happy smile with someone.

"Then what is Jian Mo doing now?" Qiao Ye asked as he bit into the apple.

His eyes darkened. He really was unemployed now. There was a bitter smile on his face, "I used to be a teacher in kindergarten, but I resigned two days ago."

Qiao Ye seemed to realize that he had asked about Jian Mo's sadness and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Jian Mo shook her head and took out an orange. She slowly opened it and said, "It's fine." The green and yellow orange was slightly sour when it was thrown into her mouth. After the sourness in her mouth had passed, she slowly said. "A person must have dreams, so I chose to dream." He said half-jokingly and half-jokingly.

"Then what is your dream?" Qiao Ye turned his head and asked.

When Jian Mo heard Qiao Ye's question, she felt that she had seen him before. Her mind spun as she thought of some of the mentors on variety shows who had asked her the same question. Finally, she couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing. "Hahaha, Qiao Ye, you look like a mentor on a variety show. Cough, cough. " After saying that, he coughed lightly and sat up straight. He looked at Qiao Ye and said seriously. "My family has been poor since I was young. I came here because of my dream." After saying that, he had a resentful expression on his face.

Qiao Ye was immediately amused by Jian Mo. A bright and clear voice filled the entire room. "Hahahaha. Jian Mo, if you had come earlier, I definitely wouldn't have been able to take it."

"Hmm?" Jian Mo looked at Qiao Ye, who was smiling happily.

When Qiao Ye finally had enough of laughing and his body calmed down, he said leisurely. "My body has been recovering well these few days. The wounds on my body have almost healed. If it was a few days ago, I would probably laugh until my wounds crack."

Jian Mo rolled her eyes at Qiao Ye after hearing this. "Now, pay attention to your injuries. Your body is the capital of revolution, so you have to pay attention to it."

"It feels so good to be worried," Qiao Ye sighed.

Jian Mo was stunned for a moment. She remembered that Qiao Ye had talked to her about it before. He had been an orphan since he was young and had grown up in an orphanage. Her heart couldn't help but twitch. She could understand the feeling of being alone. "I will take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital." Just treat it as making up for her incompetent family.