The car was parked downstairs in the hospital, and when Song Huayi checked out and got off the car, the sky was covered with rain and snow.

She buttoned up the hat of her padded jacket and trotted through the parking area into the hospital.

Probably because Zhan Shaoyin had ordered it in advance, Song Huayi had just walked to the hospital hall when he saw Qiao Mingcan waiting at the door.

Qiao Mingcan just nodded at her, didn't speak, walked in front and led the way, and led Song Huayi to the door of Zhan Shaoyin's ward.

He should still have something to do, so he turned around and left after sending Song Huayi to the door.

Song Huayi pushed the door in, and saw Zhan Shaoyin lying on the hospital bed looking at her.

Wearing a hospital gown, he looked a little haggard, but his black eyes were radiant, with a hint of a mocking smile in his eyes, and his voice was still hoarse when he opened his mouth: "Coming?"

Didn't buy a bouquet of flowers? ”

Song Huayi walked into the ward empty-handed, and when she saw that he had the intention to tease her, she was not worried, and replied to him: "I thought there was no shortage of flowers in your ward." ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Song Hua stepped forward puzzled, looking at him with a needle in his left hand hanging a drip, and the right hand that beckoned to her just now stretched out in front of her, and heard him say, "Itchy arm, help me scratch it." ”

Song Huayi was stunned, and looked at his expression seriously, not like a joke.

Seeing that it was indeed inconvenient for him to move around with a drip hanging on his left hand, Song Huayi walked around the hospital bed and walked to his right hand, "What's itchy?" ”

"There's the elbow."

Song Huayi raised his hand, rolled up his sleeve a little, reached out and grabbed the inside of his elbow, and asked him, "Is this it?" ”

"Go up a little more."

She moved up, and heard him whisper, "That's it." ”

Song Huayi helped him grasp it lightly, and on the surface he looked very calm, but in fact, he was already worried in his heart.

His arms also have a beautiful sense of line, and because of regular exercise, his arms feel a little hard to the touch, probably because her hands are a little cold, and he feels that his arms are particularly warm.

She was reluctant to put it down, but she felt a little embarrassed, and after scratching a few times, she asked him, "Okay?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin nodded, and Song Huayi lowered his sleeves with a slight blush.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

He asked.

Song Huayi sat down on the stool next to the hospital bed and muttered, "It's very cold outside, although the snow here is not as heavy as Licheng, but I think it's even colder than Licheng." ”

After she finished speaking, she saw Zhan Shaoyin's right hand being raised with a corner of the quilt, both in expression and tone: "It's warm inside, do you want to put it in?" ”

Song Huayi felt that Zhan Shaoyin was teasing her, but she had no evidence.

Of course, she wanted to get her hands into his bed to keep warm, but she had to pretend to be reserved, so she said, "No, there is heating in it, and it will be warm in a while." ”

couldn't resist this kind of eye contact with him, so Song Huayi deliberately looked around.

Seeing a bag of fruit at the head of the bed, Song Huayi stretched out his finger and asked him, "Who bought it?" ”

"Little Joe, take whatever you want to eat."

Song Huayi took a fancy to the box of strawberries in the bag, smiled, got up and took out the box of strawberries, and took it to the bathroom next to it and rinsed it with water.

I tasted one first, and then handed one to Zhan Shaoyin: "It's very sweet, you taste it." ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't like this kind of sweet and sour thing, so he opened his mouth to eat one for the sake of her face, and then asked her, "Didn't you eat lunch?" ”

"Ate at the airport."

She put one in her mouth and handed him another.

Only then did Zhan Shaoyin wave his hand and refuse: "Eat it yourself." ”

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sp; "Isn't it delicious?"

"General."

Song drew a mouthful, stuffed the strawberry into his mouth, and then never asked him if he wanted to eat it.

"Why did you think of running to me?"

Zhan Shaoyin asked her.

Song Huayi paused for eating, and said inconsistently: "On the weekend, I am idle during the holidays." ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled, knowing that she must have rushed to his side out of worry, and she didn't know when she would be able to be honest with him.

But it's really nice to be cared for.

He thought that if he didn't really like it, who would buy a plane ticket without hesitation as soon as he learned that he was sick and hospitalized, and rushed all the way to the hospital to accompany him.

When I was lying alone in the ward, I really missed her.

Although she was not a medical staff and couldn't help him much with his illness, as long as she was there like this to talk, even just to look at her.

She's like a medicine for him.

"I thought you came all the way to take care of me, and said that you would be reimbursed for the ticket, since you came here to play, then pay for it."

When Song Huayi heard this, he immediately complained: "It may only cost four or five hundred to buy a few days in advance, and one thousand eight today." ”

Zhan Shaoyin quipped: "Then you are still very playful, you have to come over to play when you are four times more expensive." ”

Song Huayi has a word of suffering, obviously it is all for him, where is it for fun.

This stinky man is still angry even when he is lying on the hospital bed.

Song Huayi finished a few bottles of drips, and it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

She yawned, stood up and moved, and watched Zhan Shaoyin also sit up from the bed, put on slippers and get out of bed.

Song Huayi hurriedly asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Do you want me to help you? ”

"Go to the bathroom."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "Are you coming?" ”

Song Huayi rolled his eyes and muttered and scolded: "Hooligans." ”

After the drip, it didn't take long for the doctor to check on him and confirm that there was no problem, so he agreed to be discharged.

It was too cold outside, and Zhan Shaoyin's cold was not completely cured, so Song Huayi didn't plan to wander outside, and followed him back to the hotel directly.

After dinner, the two of them took a shower and lay down on the big bed.

It's still the old rule, one person has half a bed, and each person covers their own quilt.

Song Huayi had been dozing off when he was on his drip in the afternoon, so he fell asleep while lying on the bed and looking at his mobile phone.

Zhan Shaoyin thought that she had been running around for his business for a day, and he felt sorry for her.

If it weren't for Qiao Mingcan, he probably wouldn't have told her this, and he didn't want her to worry about him.

But when he learned that she was coming here, his heart was still happy.

She had an exam on Monday, which meant she had to go back tomorrow, and he wouldn't have to go back until Tuesday at the earliest.

I don't want her to feel the loneliness of traveling alone, and he can't accompany her.

The hand unconsciously stretched out, gently landed on her cheek, slowly propped herself up, held her face, and dropped a kiss on her eyebrows full of love.

In her sleep she did not react, breathing steadily and sleeping soundly.

Zhan Shaoyin turned off the bedside light and closed his eyes.

Because he went to bed early last night, Song Huayi also woke up early.

It seemed to be the first time she had woken up and seen him next to her, and she had never seen him every time she woke up.