[145] Ji Shen Walks In on Wen Shuang and Xia Hanyan!

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Wen Shuang had a mild concussion. Although her symptoms weren’t severe, the doctor still advised her to rest in the hospital for half a month. To avoid any aftereffects, Wen Shuang decided to stay in the hospital.

When Tang Yan heard the news, she rushed over immediately and held her, crying loudly for half an hour.

Wen Shuang’s head was wrapped in gauze, making her look pitiful.

Tang Yan had lost count of how many times Wen Shuang had been hospitalized this year. “Do you think you’re just cursed this year? Why does all the bad luck seem to find you? Next week, I’m going to the temple to pray for you.”

“Maybe we should visit several temples and arrange some sort of Buddha collaboration,” Wen Shuang’s eyes brightened. “It might actually work!”

Tang Yan grinned. “A Buddha collaboration? That’s a great idea!”

“But why haven’t I seen Officer Ji these past few days? Where is he?” Tang Yan paced around twice. She remembered that last time Wen Shuang was hospitalized, Ji Shen stayed by her side twenty-four hours a day.

Wen Shuang lowered her gaze. “...I didn’t tell him I was in the hospital.”

Tang Yan was shocked. “Why not? Isn’t he your boyfriend?”

Wen Shuang’s voice dropped even lower. “As a boyfriend, he hasn’t asked me anything recently either...”

Tang Yan was stunned. “He hasn’t even sent you a message? What kind of job is he doing to be this busy? Is he so swamped that he can’t even spare a moment to check his phone?”

Wen Shuang remained silent.

She forced a smile. “He’s probably on another business trip.”

It was almost laughable.

Though she and Ji Shen were considered a couple, they hadn’t spoken on the phone for nearly a week.

There was no argument, just a sudden, inexplicable coldness.

Wen Shuang didn’t want to think about it any longer.

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She quietly nursed her injury, not telling Wen Fanhai about it to avoid worrying him.

During this time, Xia Hanyan often came to visit Wen Shuang, bringing all sorts of novel, delicious, and entertaining things each day. The man was quite knowledgeable in the arts, and sometimes they managed to have long conversations.

They went from discussing the origins of classical ballet abroad to the current international forms of dance.

The conversation was lively and enjoyable.

“Before I knew it, we’ve been talking for quite a while,” Xia Hanyan glanced at his watch. “It’s getting late, Miss Wen, you should rest early.”

Wen Shuang smiled gently. “No need to be so formal, just call me Wen Shuang!”

“All right, Wen Shuang.” Xia Hanyan turned off the light for her. “You’re being discharged tomorrow. I’ll come to pick you up.”

“No need...” Wen Shuang began.

But Xia Hanyan politely closed the door and wished her good night.

Wen Shuang was momentarily taken aback.

Xia Hanyan and Xia Anran truly were siblings of completely different temperaments.

She lay down and opened her phone.

The WeChat chat window with Ji Shen was still frozen from two weeks ago.

Neither of them had sent each other any messages during this period.

If it were before, Wen Shuang felt this would have been impossible. No matter how busy Ji Shen was, he would never go without sending her at least one message.

She also would have been unable to resist telling him everything that had happened.

But now, this was the reality.

On a whim, Wen Shuang opened Weibo and was shocked to see photos of Ji Shen and Jiang Ning trending again!

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This time, they were at the airport. Ji Shen, dressed in a crisp police uniform, looked handsome and gallant as he stood protectively in front of Jiang Ning.

The photo was taken from an angle that made his expression especially serious.

A cold chill ran through her heart.

This time, she didn’t want to ask any more questions.

It turned out he wasn’t busy — he was just spending his time with Jiang Ning.

The next day, Wen Shuang was discharged, and Xia Hanyan arrived promptly to pick her up.

She didn’t bother refusing this time.

The doctor advised, for safety’s sake, that Wen Shuang undergo another brain CT scan.

“I’ll accompany you,” Xia Hanyan said.

As they walked down the corridor, they exchanged a few words now and then.

Suddenly, Wen Shuang stopped in her tracks when she saw a familiar face!

The man she hadn’t seen for half a month stood not far away, wearing a perfectly tailored police uniform, his features stern and noble.

When he saw Wen Shuang, his gaze sharpened as well.

“Wen Shuang, why are you with him?”