"Ayin..."

"Ayin..."

Li Wei's voice seemed to hear someone calling her in a hazy way. The sound was too far apart. She didn't hear who it was at first. When the sound gradually became clear, she heard that it was Mr. Xu.

She opened her eyes and watched Mr. Xu appear out of thin air through the glass door. He was wearing a burgundy shirt with half-rolled sleeves, strong arms, and loose collars, revealing his tight chest muscles. He leaned slightly, and smiled brightly at her, starlight in his eyes.

"Young Master Xu..." Li Weiyin sat up from the bed, subconsciously not shouting silence.

His smile became clearer: "Ayin, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Li Weiyin immediately jumped out of the bed and rushed towards him.

"Go to where I should go." His voice was soft and warm.

"No, don't leave me." Li Weiyin reached out and grabbed him.

His hands penetrated the sun and stroked her face. He lowered his head slightly: "I won't leave, I will always be with you, but I still want to say goodbye to you, Ayin, seeing me again will be a long time later..."

"Don't you really won't leave me?" Li Weiyin felt panic for no reason.

"Of course, I will never lie to you." He stared down with his eyes, his eyes deep, as if he wanted to carve her into his eyes, "Ayin, do you love me? You have never said a word to me, I love you."

"I love you." She spoke seriously, focused her eyes and stretched her lips. "I don't know where the love arises, and when she is shocked, it is unforgettable."

A satisfied smile filled Mr. Xu's eyes and eyebrows, like ink and water dispersing, like flowers blooming.

"Ayin, I love you too." His palm pressed on her head and kissed her hair.

His voice was clearly close, but Li Weiyin felt his breath drifting little by little. When she looked up, she looked at Mr. Xu and disappeared in front of her in an instant, as if a gust of white smoke was blown away by the wind.

"Young Master Xu!" Li Weiyin exclaimed, sat up from the hospital bed, and she looked at the ward blankly.

"Yinyin, you are awake. Are there any places that are uncomfortable?" Xu Yazheng immediately sat on the edge of the bed and held Li Weiyin's shoulders.

"Auntie." Li Weiyin grabbed Xu Yazheng's wrist and asked anxiously, "Where is Yimo?"

"Yimo's treatment was timely, there was no problem. He woke up before you and wanted to come to see you, but was held down by my sister." Xu Yazheng was a little funny. The couple's reaction when they woke up was exactly the same. They looked around first and then asked each other.

"I'm going to see him." Li Weiyin lifted the quilt and rolled her shoes on her, and ran outside.

Xu Yazheng hurriedly followed her and showed her the way. After a turn, it was Xu Yimo's ward. When Li Weiyin entered, Xu Yimo was sitting on the sofa, wearing a hospital gown, cutting an apple.

Seeing Li Weiyin coming, he stopped moving, and his deep and quiet eyes quickly spread out his warm smile: "Awaken? Is there any place to feel uncomfortable?"

Xu Yimo put down the apple, strode towards her, holding her arm with one hand and holding her shoulder with the other.

Li Weiyin was supported by him and walked to the sofa. She looked at the strange and somewhat familiar man in front of her. After sitting down with his strength, she called out tentatively: "Xu...Vice President Xu?"

"I haven't seen me for a long time? I don't recognize me?" Vice President Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his lips.
Chapter completed!