Chapter1933 Active
Chapter1933 Active
At that moment, the knock on the door finally sounded again, and in came a young nurse, informing
them very seriously that the hospital needed to be quiet.
This time down, Rio finally calmed down, while Vincent was leaning against the wall without a word, his
dull gaze sweeping now and then on Rio standing by the hospital bed.
Seemingly sensing something, Daisy turned her face to Rio and said, "Go back first, we'll talk when I
get better."
The situation at this moment, Rio can not do much choice, although his heart is not willing, but there is
no way, can only temporarily listen to Daisy's words.
So, he bent down to pull Daisy's hair from her ear, but Daisy dodged it without a trace, a scene that fell
in Vincent's eyes.
Rio smiled stiffly, withdrew his half-air hand, and awkwardly responded, "Okay, then I'll leave first, if
anything happens, give me a call."
The door of the ward closed with a click, leaving Daisy and Vincent alone for a while.
Scanning aimlessly at the snowy ceiling, Daisy didn't mean to speak.
Even if you say something and what is the use, anyway, he only believes in his own words, other
people's ideas in his eyes as long as they are not the same, have become stupid.
"You're happy with him?" Vincent seemed to have had enough of the silence in front of him and spoke
calmly, without the rise and fall of his tone.
Daisy inclined her head to look at Vincent, and her whole body tightened up at the questioning.
She pondered for a moment, opened her mouth and said, "We're friends, do we become friends when
we don't get along?"
A good sharp rhetorical question, Vincent laughed lightly mockingly, the indifference in his face makes
it difficult to approach.
He laughed, "Okay, since that's what you answered, I'll make it up to you, as long as you admit you're
the fake Daisy, I'll let you go and I won't do all the punishments I said before and pretend I never saw
them."
Vincent said lightly, even the expression can not detect a trace of emotion, he was laughing but more
like crying, Daisy chest a pain, all the words in the throat for a time.
So he already wants to let go?
Daisy gaze straight to him, the two eyes mingled, unspeakable complexity in which the entwined into a
thousand emotions, in their hearts around the heart into a demon.
Why does Vincent have to make her choose between Rio and him when, for her, both are equally
important?
Sometimes, Vincent's dominance does make it hard for her to accept, and now is a chance to escape
from Vincent's side, but Daisy can't give herself a good reason to escape.
Because, in her heart, for Vincent has long pinned feelings, those are not easily cut off by a word.
"I can't do it." Daisy looked serious, her fingers clutching the quilt tightly as she tilted her head up to
look at Vincent, who was hanging his head directly across from her, the backlight obscuring all his
emotions.
"Yeah."
Vincent gave a perfunctory sweeping glance at Daisy, who didn't seem to be expecting anything more,
straightened up, and headed out of the house.
Seeing this, Daisy's heart missed a beat, and she couldn't move her whole body, so she shouted, "Can
you stay with me for a while?"
Vincent's feet beat, he looked back, handsome face still unbearably white, Daisy some heartache, but
also know that their request simply does not stand.
"I'll have Rio come with you later." Vincent said nonchalantly, the depression in his heart into a knot,
just one more look at Daisy, may not be able to resist the next second to find Rio to settle accounts.
At that, Daisy froze for a moment, she turned her head, her expression was quite aggravated: "I'm
already like this, so don't tease me, what am I looking for him for?"
Just now, Daisy reflected a little, Vincent hard not to eat, eat soft, and she is completely a class of
people, no matter whether he is angry, want to let go, must not let him stay like this, or else someone
will eventually be unlucky.
Most importantly, she also didn't want Vincent to be angry and upset because of herself, even though
she was always against him.
"Weren't you tough just now, and now you're saying these things to me? One thing in front of him, one
thing in front of me?" Vincent retreated inside the room, gritting his teeth and looking at the weak
woman on the hospital bed, if it was someone else, he really wanted to strangle her to death.
Daisy smiled awkwardly and said helplessly, "Hey, one size fits all, I'm caught between you and Rio is
also very difficult ah, just sort of help him to speak, you are the big boss, a little more temperament."
The pampering and scandalous, the Daisy in front of me exhausted the rhetoric does not seem to make
Vincent's face look better.
He stared at the person in front of him with dissatisfaction, pulled away the chair in front of Daisy's
hospital bed and sat down to the side, his face sullen: "Do you know how to coax a man? These words
of yours listening to you make me not want to forgive you at all." All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
Daisy, who was still trying her best to put on a delicate feeling, looked stiff as she pulled the corners of
her lips. Helplessly looking at the handsome man in front of her, "Okay, I see what you mean, what do
you want to do to forgive me, big brother."
When she was lost in thought, Daisy couldn't help but think that the men in the world might be better
looking than the man in front of her, even Rio, because of the lack of dominance and composure, could
only be subordinated.
As if to cover up the embarrassment, Daisy asked again with some uncertainty, obviously the two had
already had a more intimate exchange, but she really could not get used to what was in front of her.
Seeing her cowering and hesitating, Vincent's heart got annoyed again, he was about to straighten up
and leave, but his lips were hot, and when he looked down again, he only saw Daisy who was too red
to look at herself.
Just now she was deliberately caught off guard, Vincent pondered, feeling somewhat amused, Daisy
took advantage of her own distraction to act decisively, but really a cunning person.
"Well, that feels good."