Lu Yuchen stood by the bedside and looked at the little woman who was still in a coma.

Tang Xinluo's small face was as pale as paper, and he usually had delicate and charming peach blossom eyes closed, losing his lifeless appearance, and his fragility seemed to be shattered at the touch of a button.

Looking at her like this, he had the illusion of fear of losing for the first time.

I couldn't help but reach out and gently cover her eyebrows, down her eyebrows, past the tip of her small and straight nose, and finally stop at her soft-touch cherry lips.

His rough thumb rubbed slightly, and it was only after a moment that he realized his gaffe.

Withdrawing his hand back suddenly, Lu Yuchen looked at the woman on the bed with a complicated expression.

He suddenly couldn't figure out his own heart.

But even if he couldn't figure it out, before he could react, his body was already unconsciously treating her.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, what flashed in my mind repeatedly was the image of her falling into his arms and crying before she fell into a coma.

She's so squeamish, so skinny...... But so much blood was shed.

Lu Yuchen's breathing became heavier, and her slender and powerful hand unconsciously held her small hand hanging by her side.

He leaned down, leaned against the edge of the bed, and held her petite palms in his palms against his forehead.

Tang Xinluo ...... You're going to be fine...... I won't let you have anything to do. ”

The low and hoarse voice, accompanied by the dripping sound of the instrument, did not disperse for a long time.

On the hospital bed, Tang Xinluo's eyelids fluttered slightly.

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I don't know how long I slept, but when Tang Xinluo woke up again, the pain in her lower abdomen that was enough to make her faint had completely disappeared.

The moment she opened her eyes, she thought she had a delusion.

It was only after she blinked a few times and confirmed it many times that she was sure that she was not mistaken.

The moment she opened her eyes, a delicate face full of tired colors slowly enlarged in front of her eyes.

Looking at the man who was asleep on the side of his bed, Tang Xinluo couldn't help but murmur after being stunned for two seconds: "Lu Yuchen, why did he sleep here?" ”

The man seemed to be woken up by her whispered muttering, his brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes opened.

Tang Xinluo looked at Lu Yuchen and frowned, watched him open his eyes, and watched him sweep an eye knife at himself.

She suddenly thought of what Steward Meng had said, when Lu Yuchen naturally woke up, he had "woken up", but when he was disturbed by someone, when he woke up, he had "waking up".

The cold and sharp eye knife just now, needless to say, she accidentally woke up Lu Yuchen.

"That...... I didn't mean to, I didn't expect you to sleep here. Tang Xinluo naturally wanted to explain, but Lu Yuchen didn't listen to her at all.

He found that after Tang Xinluo woke up, he naturally approached the past.

Avoiding the wound on her forehead, he put his warm palm in front of her forehead, and as if he felt that his palm was not enough to measure the temperature, he pressed his forehead again.

The sudden approach of the male body made Tang Xinluo feel that her heartbeat jumped suddenly, and she didn't dare to move, so she could only lie on the bed obediently and let him "do whatever he wanted".

It wasn't until he suddenly got up and left that she relented.

As a result, he went out for less than thirty seconds and turned back.

"I'll ask the family to bring you some porridge, you can't eat anything too greasy when you wake up." He said as he gently took her hand.

"You had a bit of a fever in the middle of the night last night, but it's gone now. You haven't eaten for almost two days, so I'll have some porridge to pad your stomach later, and I'll ask the doctor to give you a full examination. ”

Lu Yuchen usually treats her well, but it is rare to have such a pleasant and gentle appearance like now.

Tang Xinluo was stunned by him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Her stupid appearance, in the eyes of men, is like a bullied little beast, which makes people can't help but want to ravage~lin.

Seeing this, Lu Yuchen reached out and hooked her small chin.

"Tang Xinluo ......"

"Huh?" She raised her eyes, her peach blossom eyes slightly raised, with a hint of confusion.

Lu Yuchen's voice was half a minute lower, "What should I do, I seem to be ...... I suddenly miss you. ”

Tang Xinluo: "......"