Chapter 1008: When You Come Back, We'll Get Married! (5)

"I saw him out of the hospital shortly before I came, I must have seen that you were about to wake up, and I was worried that you would be hungry, so I went to buy food, right? I saw him ask the information desk where there was good porridge near here. ”

Before the nurse finished speaking, she saw Yi Haiyin's handsome figure appearing at the door of the ward.

His short hair was a little messy by the wind, and his handsome face had an indescribable melancholy, but it was still so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off.

In his hand, he carried two packing boxes with the word "porridge" printed on them.

Did he really go buy her porridge?

Yan Ling was slightly stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that the nurse had already gone out, and in the ward, she and Yi Haiyin, who had just rushed back from outside, were left.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange......

Yan Ling wanted to ask him why he was in the hospital, but when the words came to his lips, he wanted to hide from him and secretly take medicine, and he was a little weak and didn't dare to ask.

had to wait for Yi Haiyin to take the initiative to explain, but after waiting for a long time, he just stood by her bedside and looked at her, without the intention of speaking.

Yan Ling nervously clenched the quilt and looked at him with wide eyes.

Yi Haiyin pursed her thin lips and looked at her with complicated eyes.

The two of them seemed to be comparing whose eyes were bigger, and no one took the initiative to speak.

"Gollum ......" Yan Ling's stomach suddenly screamed.

She reached out in embarrassment and pressed her little belly, and her little face was embarrassed and wanted to get into the bed.

When it's not good, it's a shame to call at this time.

Yi Haiyin seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, put the porridge in her hand on the table, unpacked it, picked up a bowl of porridge, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped it up with a spoon to blow it cold, and then handed it to her mouth.

Yan Ling looked at the porridge brought to his mouth, then glanced at his handsome face that was still expressionless, and obediently opened his mouth to eat.

After eating half of the bowl of porridge, she felt full, so she grabbed Yi Haiyin's hand and lowered her lips, "Are you angry?" ”

Her voice was still very hoarse, revealing a hint of grievance.

It was the first time he had been so indifferent to her.

He was so cold that if it weren't for her discomfort, he would have beaten her, not at all as worried about her as the nurse said.

He used to always like to hug and shout her name, and a simple sentence of "Ling'er" could be shouted by him.

But since he came in today, he hasn't called her a single ......

Yan Ling clearly felt that he was angry.

It's just that she doesn't understand what he's angry about.

"Nope." Yi Haiyin finally said the first sentence, but there were only two simple words.

"You have, you're obviously angry, I feel it!" Yan Ling's lips opened firmly.

"......" Yi Haiyin put down the porridge bowl, turned his head to look at her, just looked at her, his dark eyes were full of complicated light, and he didn't speak again.

"I'm sorry, did I do something wrong......" Yan Ling saw him like this, twisted the quilt with his little hands, lowered his little head, and apologized in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, his thin body was suddenly hugged into Yi Haiyin's arms.

His chin rested on the top of her hair, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was hoarse, "It's me who should say I'm sorry, I've pushed you too hard, it's me who is not good, I won't be in the future, promise me, don't do anything to hurt yourself again." ”

"......" Yan Ling's eyes darkened, and his heart tightened suddenly.

His hand gripped the quilt harder, not knowing what to say.

He really knew it.

She just wanted him to be happy, not to make him angry.