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When Sylvia woke up from her coma, she was shocked. A strong sense of danger engulfed her entire body.
As a beautiful girl who had worked in society for a long time, she knew the sinister side of society very well.
What would happen after she lost consciousness?
She didn't dare to imagine.
However, after seeing her surroundings, she felt slightly relieved.
She was in the hospital, lying on a hospital bed with a needle in her right hand.
She raised her left arm to block her eyes.
It was terrible!
It was terrible!
She had given up a good part-time job.
She had planned to have fun with him for a day, but it had turned out like this!
She had caused him to fall into the water. Would he fall sick?
She had even fainted!
It was terrible!
At this moment, she felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.
Girls who worked hard would always lose a lot of time to laugh compared to their peers. Others were having fun, while she was looking for a job. Others were dating, shopping, and having fun, while she was working.
However, she didn't regret taking this path.
It was just that when she decided to do something but didn't do it well, she would definitely suffer a psychological blow.
Her face looked a little haggard at this moment. She put down her arm and wanted to sit up. Suddenly, she saw that there was someone by the window in the ward!
Qin Xiong.
It was already dark outside. Sylvia had been unconscious for eight hours since she woke up in the afternoon.
She didn't know that Qin Xiong had carried her in a princess carry on the streets and ran like the wind to find a taxi. He had attracted the attention of passers-by and the police. It was only until she was sent to the hospital and the hospitalization procedures were completed that the two police officers who sent him here left with a little relief. However, they still remembered Qin Xiong's identification number, just in case.
Qin Xiong sat by the window, holding a sketchbook in his hand and concentrating on drawing. The hospital ward was on the top floor of the building. The night view from the window was very beautiful.
However, he suddenly realized something and stopped what he was doing. He turned his head and saw Sylvia sitting up and staring at him calmly.
Qin Xiong put down the sketchbook and pulled a chair to the bedside with a serious expression.
"You said that you have to be in a happy mood when working. This will make people forget fatigue. That's right. It will make people forget fatigue, but it doesn't mean that fatigue doesn't exist. Today, you might have been stimulated by the cold and fainted. After the doctor checked you, he said that you were too tired. Sylvia, perhaps I'm just an ordinary friend, but I want to tell you that work not only requires a good mood but also a good body. You have to cherish your body. This is your capital no matter what you do in life. you have to do it. "
Sylvia's lips moved slightly, but she didn't laugh or cry. She seemed to have removed the same disguise she used to face everyone in the outside world: a smile.
She presented her true self to Qin Xiong. She was stubborn and strong, but she was also a weak girl at times.
She didn't say anything and just nodded.
Qin Xiong could see that she was very hardworking. Deheus and the others had also said that Sylvia was the goddess in the hearts of many men at the University of Amsterdam. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also excellent in her studies. Then, she would frequently work to earn money. What was the reason for her to work so hard?
Qin Xiong didn't ask. That was her personal privacy.
Just like how most people his age didn't understand why Qin Xiong was so obsessed with football. He was also very hardworking, very focused, and very hardworking!
For what?
For his life!
Others could muddle along and go with the flow, but he couldn't. He couldn't do it. He was afraid that he would have nothing in his entire life. He wanted to have it. He wanted to be the master of his own destiny!
Qin Xiong put himself in Sylvia's shoes. He didn't ask, but he seemed to be able to understand her.
"Are you hungry?"
Sylvia's eyes darted around. She wanted to say that she wasn't hungry, but for some reason, she didn't pretend. She pursed her lips and smiled as she nodded.
Qin Xiong frowned slightly and asked, "Can't you speak?"
Sylvia chuckled from the bottom of her heart. She shook her head and said, "I can speak, but your tone is so strict. You're lecturing me. I don't dare to speak."
Qin Xiong's face suddenly became awkward and unnatural. He explained, "I just want you to take what I said seriously. I'm not strict, and I don't mean to lecture you. I think this is the responsibility and obligation of friends. When a friend is doing something wrong, you should remind him."
"I'm just kidding. Okay, I'm hungry. How about you?"
Qin Xiong was relieved and said, "I'm a little hungry too. I'll go buy something back."
Sylvia looked at the infusion bottle. It was almost over. She said, "No need to trouble yourself. We'll leave right away. Then, I'll treat you to a meal at my favorite restaurant."
Qin Xiong didn't refuse and agreed.
Sylvia asked for Qin Xiong's sketchbook and flipped through it.
Looking at the scene depicted by Qin Xiong's superb painting skills in the sketchbook, her mood suddenly improved.
In fact, the moment she saw Qin Xiong sitting by the window and painting, she was a little absent-minded. The terrible mood from a second ago immediately disappeared.
At this moment, looking at Qin Xiong's paintings, she was deeply fascinated, but …
"Is it raining outside?"
She suddenly raised her head and asked.
Qin Xiong's expression became very awkward again. He didn't know how to answer.
Sylvia saw that the scene he painted should be the night scene of the city outside the window. However, the sky above the city was covered with endless dark clouds, mixed with thunder and lightning. Between heaven and earth, there was a torrential rain!
However, she didn't hear the sound of rain outside at all. Moreover, there was no smell of rain in the air.
Seeing that Qin Xiong didn't answer, she turned to the next painting.
After looking at several paintings in a row, Sylvia found the answer.
It definitely wasn't raining.
Because Qin Xiong painted a lot of scenery outside. There were close-up and distant scenes, but the scenes were all different.
There was thunder and lightning and heavy rain, a dilapidated city like the ruins after a war, and a frozen city. Finally, there was a beautiful scene of dawn in the sky.
It seemed that every painting could have a story.
"Why do you like to paint like this?"
Sylvia asked curiously.
Qin Xiong sat down and peeled an apple for her. He lowered his head and focused on using the knife. He said, "Freddy once told me that when I paint, I don't paint the scene in front of me, but my mood. I don't know either. Painting can calm me down. In the process, I can't help but fantasize and only paint the scene in front of me."
Sylvia suddenly understood.
She suddenly recalled that when Qin Xiong had drawn her a picture, he had drawn a holy and pure angel.
What kind of mood did that represent?
Today, she fainted and was hospitalized. What kind of mood did the ruins, thunder, ice, and dawn in these paintings represent?
As she thought about it, her heart suddenly beat a lot faster and her face became rosy. This feeling was like the feeling when you fell into the water and forgot everything when you hugged each other.
Qin Xiong went to handle the discharge procedures for her. The two of them left the hospital at ten o 'clock in the evening.
The restaurant that Sylvia invited Qin Xiong to eat at was very ordinary. It seemed to be the kind of restaurant that could be seen everywhere on the street.
However, she promised Qin Xiong that the pea soup here was the most delicious of all the restaurants she had ever been to!
Pea soup was also a relatively special delicacy in the Netherlands. Qin Xiong also liked it very much. Because compared to other special delicacies, cheese, french fries, and pancakes, Qin Xiong's dietary taboos made him take the initiative to stay away from them.
Qin Xiong drank two bowls of pea soup and ate some other staple food to fill his stomach. It was getting late, so he proposed to send Sylvia home.
However, at the entrance of the restaurant, Sylvia shook her head at him and said with a serious expression, "You still have training tomorrow. I remember you said that, so you should go back and rest early. Make sure you have the energy for tomorrow's training. Your body is the most important. This is what you said."
Qin Xiong couldn't refute. He could only tell her to be careful on the way back and waved goodbye to her.
Just as he turned around and took two steps, Sylvia's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Hey, Qin Xiong."
Qin Xiong turned around and asked curiously, "Hmm? Let me send you back. "
Sylvia shook her head at him with her hands behind her back. She revealed a gentle smile and said softly, "Thank you."
Qin Xiong didn't say anything and watched her leave.
Sylvia turned around and walked towards the station. She had a smile on her face and her steps were light. After walking far away, she suddenly looked back and found that Qin Xiong hadn't gone too far. She said in her heart, "Today seems to be not bad."
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