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☆、Queen's Weakness

The faint sound of the doorbell interrupted the sleep deeper than the sea, and the eyelids were as heavy as a stone door weighing a hundred catties, which could not be opened no matter what.

At this time, an impression suddenly popped up in my mind, thinking of the message that made my neck look longer last night, the sleeping cells in the body immediately woke up within seconds, and when I opened my eyes, my body felt like a spring under pressure Jumping up like that, she hurried to the bathroom to tidy herself up a bit, and then ran out of the bedroom to answer the door.

Maybe the accumulation of too much negative energy will swallow up some good things, that's why I have experienced a joy and nothingness again and again. To this stranger in front of me who has nothing to do with expectations, Enyan's reaction is Like the soldiers guarding the tent, they looked at each other with suspicious and wary eyes.

"Ahem, hello, Teacher Jin, I'm sorry to wake you up. It's the first time we meet. My name is Zhou Yu'er, and I'm Zheng Xijie's manager."

Due to the astonishing popularity of Zheng Xijie, the popularity of the manager around her has also increased relatively, but for Enyan who only cares about art and only has Mengya in her eyes, even if another Zheng Xijie appears, she may not know her.

Zhou Yuer already knew about this point. To put it bluntly, she was just a behind-the-scenes sky with a little starlight as a foil. Enyan neither knew Taishan nor Taishan’s orangutan mother. Fortunately, she thought of doing enough preparation first. I just came to the door.

Managers and artists are not relatives, and their similarities do not prove their relationship. Enyan's exposed hand tightly grasped the door frame that was slightly opened, and more than half of her body was tucked in. Behind the door, it looks like a cute little animal protruding from the hole, keeping vigilance against the outside world.

"Wait for me, I'll get the ID in the car and show it to you."

After staying by Zheng Xijie's side for so many years, even if she doesn't have the hospitality of a vvip, she at least has the treatment of a vip. After so long in the industry, it is the first time that she has met ordinary people who regard her as a suspicious person.

"No, may I ask...do you have anything to do with me?"

When the eyes glanced at the conspicuous luxury nanny car, an unpleasant feeling evokes the memory. Although the relevant person did not appear, at least he recognized the car. This time even the agent came in handy. Here Enyan immediately felt an inexplicable uneasiness.

"I want to ask you to help me with one thing, first I need to trouble you to go to the hospital..."

Following behind the manager who was full of thoughts, the hurried pace made Enyan stop and look around inadvertently, only knowing that she had walked into a private hospital that was more advanced than the hotel she had stayed in.

The spacious room is equipped with all kinds of luxurious facilities that are not seen in general wards. Several medical staff take turns entering and leaving the ward. When Zheng Xijie couldn't feel the five-star service, a sense of irony emerged spontaneously.

Insufficient nutrition, suffering from mild depression, refusing to cooperate with medical staff, self-defeating and giving up on life...

It took only a few minutes for Enyan to step into the ward, and she saw all the symptoms and conditions Zhou Yuer described one by one.

The pale face and the pure white wall are in harmony with each other, and the white and bloodless skin seems to be flaunting her stubborn temper. Looking at her thin body, she still wears the queen's coat. If money is not at fault , I believe that no one dares to approach this domineering and willful woman at this time.

"Hey, do you see who's coming?"

The voice of speaking slowly drew Zheng Xijie's gaze locked in front of her, and Enyan immediately met a pair of dark pupils like onyx, watching her figure gradually ignite in those dark eyes, jumping Hanabi combined with a look of joy spread across the entire face.

The smell of the potion that numbs the sense of smell and taste clings to the respiratory tract like a parasite, and the unpleasant smell is enough to bother her, but these ignorant people insist on giving her food when she can't eat, and she is in a bad mood Advising her to take bitter medicines from time to time, and serving with syringes when she was wronged, she spent the past few days as if in hell, and when she saw Enyan appearing, she felt like an angel had come.

"Why are you here?"

When Zheng Xijie showed this smile, it not only added a bit of charm to her delicate face, but also immediately relieved the tense atmosphere between the patients and the medical staff.

Seeing this smile, Zhou Yuer's mood began to become as complicated as that of the five-flavored porridge. She felt that she might have done one thing right or not.

At the beginning, she was the one who tried hard to persuade Zheng Xijie to give up this woman, but today she came to the door to bring her here, just like handing white powder to a person who is suffering from a drug addiction, and she doesn't know whether it is saving or harming the other party.

Without saying a word, Enyan walked forward to pick up the bowl of barley porridge that she didn't think would be bad, and took a sip and sent it to the woman who was still disgusted with the food just now. At the same time, I was also thinking in my heart whether it was worth making a special trip to come here, it just depends on whether the other party is willing to take this bite.

Zheng Xijie didn't give enough face immediately because of Enyan. She hesitated a little because she developed the habit of pushing food by hand these days. What she hates is not food but a life dominated by others. Although she has Prosperity and wealth, but at the price of freedom, if time goes back, she would rather choose to be an ordinary person.

The tenderness others treat her is packaged by falsehood, and she can even see that what those people want to save is not her body but their own future, and what they want to feed is not her stomach but their own pockets.

But that's them, Eun Yeon is different from them.

The face framed in the line of sight has soft and clean skin without any blemishes, and looks as pure as the heart. In the clear eyes, only the reflection of her unguarded self can be seen. These eyes remind Zheng Xijie of her childhood. The playmate of childhood, the friend that the child in my heart has been looking for is here.

Such a pure and kind woman, Zheng Xijie couldn't put her eyes down when she saw it.

In fact, the barley porridge is not as unpalatable as imagined, it should be said that it is quite delicious.

Although some of the medical staff who came in and out didn't know this woman who floated in at some time and was as fair and beautiful as an elf, but since she was able to coax Zheng Xijie, who was more difficult than the president's wife, she must have some background. Not small.

After a bowl of porridge bottomed out, it didn't mean that she would be able to retire. From the moment her heart softened, she knew that once the maltose was stuck to it, it would not be so easy to get rid of it.

"Thank you for visiting me."

Regardless of whether Enyan is out of friendship or sympathy, her appearance finally makes Zheng Xijie feel so bored these days that smoke is rising from the top of her head, and her mood of wanting to breathe fire when she sees people gets some nourishment, and her body that has gained some heat also gets some nourishment. Although it is not possible to achieve the feeling of surviving after a catastrophe, Zheng Xijie is grateful for the life that has been infused with new hope.

"Stop acting like a child, you should be grateful that so many people still care about you."

From an expression that was so cold that he didn't even want to open his mouth when he first met, he finally had a warm look at this time. Although his tone was not necessarily better than his face, he could hear that there was a lot of concern in the reprimanding sentence.

"Are you among the people who care about me?"

Love will make a normal woman like to be selfish. Where there is a wound, she prefers to sprinkle salt there. Zheng Xijie knows that the answer will hurt people, but she still can't help asking.

"Whether you include me or not, you should cherish your own life and live for yourself."

The slightly heavy tone pushed Zheng Xijie's head down, her long eyelashes looked like two thick brushes, they seemed to tickle Enyan's soft heart every time they blinked, just like this one by one All the pity was expressed, and she suddenly felt that the person in front of her was actually very innocent.