"Honey, be good, don't run around...I'll be fine soon...I'll get up and cook for you...stay with me now..." He murmured, kissed her tenderly, and held her tightly.
Ye Ling really stopped moving. She closed her eyes and slept with him. She didn't straighten up until she heard his even breathing.
The man's body was too hot, so she went to the shower room, took out a warm and wet towel, and covered his forehead.
After sitting for a while, Ye Ling stood up, took her bag and walked out of the villa.
…
Walking to the street, Ye Ling found a large supermarket and went in. She bought some fruits and vegetables, preparing to steam a rock sugar pear for him at noon and make him some light millet porridge.
During this time, these things were all done by him, and today she comes.
His high fever will be cured after taking medicine, but his physical strength will not recover so quickly. How can he do it without eating?
Although her cooking skills are not good, she can still handle these simple tasks.
After arriving at the checkout counter to pay, Ye Ling carried the bag and walked out of the supermarket.
She wanted to go back to the apartment, but Ye Ling stopped after taking two steps. She stood there in confusion, and she suddenly didn't know where to go.
After trying to pass the traffic light in front of her, Ye Ling didn't see any familiar building. There was a girl on the phone standing on the roadside. She stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me..."
The girl stopped calling and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you lost?"
Ye Ling looked dull. Was she lost?
Where does she want to go?
She couldn't even tell her the address of her villa.
"Sister, are you feeling so pale because you are not feeling well? Why didn't you come out with your family? Where is your mobile phone? You can make calls."
Yes, Ye Ling was reminded that she could make a phone call.
She went to look for her cell phone in her bag with joyful eyes, but there was no, she didn't bring her cell phone.
"Sister, didn't you bring your mobile phone? Well, you give me your phone number and I will make the call for you."
"Okay." Ye Ling thought that this method would work. She didn't have a mobile phone but she remembered the phone number. She opened her mouth and said nothing, because she didn't remember it.
Ye Ling was stunned. She stood on the spot and turned around. People and cars were passing by in her sight. The city was bustling, but why was her heart so empty?
It seemed that many years ago, she had been to a strange city. She had been standing on the street corner of the city like this for nights and nights. She wanted to find a familiar face in the crowd. She wanted to jump in.
She felt aggrieved and coquettish in his arms, and she wanted to tell him how much she missed him.
Time was like fine sand passing through her fingertips. In the blink of an eye, she was back to where she started, losing the person in her heart.
The bag in her hand fell to the ground with a pop, and she slowly squatted down.
Where should she go?
Where is her him?
Why are they all gone?
She wanted to go home, she was so scared.
I'm really, really scared.
The girl on the phone was frightened. She quickly bent down and comforted her, "Sister, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, tell me and I can help you."
Ye Ling's eyes were red. Although she had been by Gu Yejin's side these years, her heart was wandering, confused and hesitant. She actually started to get used to being alone.
At this time, a voice sounded from behind, "Ye Ling?"
Ye Ling was shocked and slowly turned around.
It's Fan Siming.
"Fan Siming." She slowly stood up.
Fan Siming quickly stepped forward, "Ye Ling, why are you here? Are you crying? What happened? Did Gu Yejin bully you?"
Ye Ling stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears. There was doubt in her eyes, "Gu Yejin? Who is Gu Yejin?"
Fan Siming understood as soon as he heard that she had not recovered yet and she had forgotten Gu Yejin.
"Ye Ling, what are you doing now and why are you crying?"
"Because, I seem to...lost someone, and I...forgot the way home."
Fan Siming slowly showed a self-deprecating smile. Although she had forgotten Gu Yejin, Gu Yejin always lived in her heart and never faded.
"Well," Fan Siming nodded and said with a smile, "Ye Ling, since you have forgotten so many people, why do you still remember me?"
Ye Ling raised her red lips and said seriously, "Fan Siming, I always remember that you are my good friend."
Fan Siming suddenly felt relieved. His father was taking him and his sister away. This was the last time he and Ye Ling would see each other.
"Ling Ling, can I hug you?" Fan Siming stretched out his hand.
Ye Ling looked at him and didn't move.
Fan Siming stepped forward, stretched out his arms and hugged her gently. He sighed in a low voice, "Ling Ling, I was the one who met you first, and Gu Yejin was the one who came later. But, let me
It’s too late. It turns out that being late means a lifetime, so I am convinced that I have lost.”
Ye Ling couldn't understand what he was talking about, but she could already feel Fan Siming's sadness at farewell, so she stretched out her little hand and patted Fan Siming's back.
At this moment, an anxious and chaotic roar sounded in my ears, "Ye Ling!"
Ye Ling turned around in response.
Gu Yejin came. He came in such a hurry. He hurried over from across the road. He was still wearing a homely light gray v-neck sweater, black trousers, and a pair of dark blue cloth slippers on his feet. In his hands
Holding the phone in hand, he quickly ran over.
He stood in front of her, his chest still panting, and his eyes were filled with scarlet red whether due to high fever or madness. The bangs on his forehead fluttered softly in the wind, and he looked even more delicate and charming despite his frail condition.
He had a weak air, his face was tense.
"Ye Ling!" Gu Yejin reached out and grabbed her slender arm, pulling her back from Fan Siming's arms.
Ye Ling didn't stand firm and ran directly into his arms. Seeing his livid complexion, Ye Ling was a little scared. She looked at him timidly, "You...are you trying to hurt me?"
Gu Yejin tried hard to suppress his temper and not yell at her. He closed his eyes and kissed her forehead frantically, "Honey, I didn't yell at you. Where have you been? I thought I couldn't find you. Do you know?
Don't do this next time, okay? I won't be able to bear it, I thought I couldn't find you."
He really couldn't stand it, he almost went crazy just now.
He opened his eyes in the apartment, but there was no one there. He went downstairs to look for her, but she was gone, so he hurriedly chased her out.
He searched several streets along the road for nearly an hour. There were so many people on the street. At first, he felt that no one looked like her. Gradually, he began to feel that everyone looked like her.
He is really going crazy. What should he do if he can't find her?
He won't survive.
He will die.
Ye Ling smelled the clean and familiar body odor on his body, and slowly stretched out her small hands to grasp the sweater around his waist. It was so good, it felt so good.
When she saw him for the first time just now, she felt her heart was full. The man she had missed, loved and wanted was finally here.
"I'm sorry, I won't dare anymore..." She admitted her mistake obediently in his arms.