Feng Chen frowned: "Shan Jingjing still dares to come?" ”

Hearing him use the word "also", Song Zhiyue was surprised: "She has been here before." ”

Feng Chen nodded, he also listened to what Jiang Feng said last time, and he didn't know what the scene was.

Song Zhiyue said: "That woman is too bold, right?" The police were arresting her everywhere, and she dared to run over and over again. ”

Su Wansheng glanced at Lu Zhenming with soft eyes, and then looked at Song Zhiyue and Feng Chen: "Today can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." ”

At that scene just now, Song Zhiyue was really frightened, if she hadn't returned, I really didn't know what Shan Jingjing would have done.

She looked at Su Wansheng a little speechless and said, "Only you think so." ”

"But that's just the way it is." Su Wansheng winked at her, with a little smile in her clear eyes.

When such a thing happened, Song Zhiyue was afraid that Shan Jingjing would not be willing to return again, so he insisted on staying in the hospital to accompany Su Wansheng, and Feng Chen thought the same way.

Lu Zhenming had just woken up, and the two should have a lot to say, so Song Zhiyue took Feng Chen to buy porridge for Lu Zhenming.

After the two of them left, the ward was quiet, and Lu Zhenming looked at Su Wansheng's thin face and felt distressed.

He raised his hand and gently touched her face with his fingertips: "You've lost weight." ”

Su Wansheng's eyes gradually reddened, and he suddenly threw himself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "I thought it was ...... I thought ......"

She was slightly choked, and she didn't finish a sentence for a while.

Lu Zhenming wrapped his arms around her trembling shoulders and took her words.

"Thought I wouldn't wake up and leave you alone?"

Su Wansheng nodded, and the corners of her eyes were soaked with a hint of moisture.

"Fool, how can I give it up." The man holding her, his palm against her face, felt the hot tears falling from her fingertips, lowered his head and gently wiped her away, "Am I not awake?" Why are you still crying? ”

She sniffed, "I'm happy." ”

She was genuinely happy.

These days, she has never been so excited and so happy as she is today.

Lu Zhenming smiled knowingly: "I'm also happy to be able to hold you like this again, watching you cry and laugh, instead of only listening to your voice every day." ”

Su Wansheng raised his head from his arms: "You mean, you can hear me talking to you and reading the newspaper every day?" ”

Lu Zhenming nodded: "Hmm." ”

Although he was asleep, he was still somewhat aware of external objects, but he couldn't wake up.

Su Wansheng pursed her mouth and said resentfully: "Then why didn't you wake up?" Aren't you distressed to see me sad and sad all day long? ”

"How could I not feel distressed." Lu Zhenming held her face, looked at her reduced face, and felt extremely annoyed, "You have suffered these days, how can you not take good care of yourself?" Does it make me feel distressed? ”

She didn't deny it, nodded and said, "Yes, I just made my heart." ”

Lu Zhenming's handsome face was as pale as paper, and he chuckled helplessly: "You"

It was already early in the morning, and the porridge shop had long since closed.

And Lu Zhenming just woke up, and he didn't dare to give him anything else.

So Song Zhiyue and Feng Chen drove the car, wandering around the street, looking for porridge shops everywhere.

Song Zhiyue turned on the sound as soon as she got in the car, and Feng Chen glanced at her who was happy and humming along with the music.

"Are you happy?"

"Of course, Senior Lu is awake, and Sheng Sheng doesn't have to be sad all day long."

Song Zhiyue lowered the car window, and she was refreshed from the cool blow of the night, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.