He pressed against her tightly for a century. You Tong even felt that her shoulders were numb. His breath was so warm on her neck, but she had the illusion that there was something wrong with her.
A bit of cold liquid fell onto her skin. She wasn't sure what it was, or rather, she wasn't sure.
Someone once said that no matter how strong or cold a man is, there is always a childishness in his soul, and that childishness will never grow up, and now she feels that part of him that has never been shown.
He's childish and a little... fragile.
There was a glass hanging with "Cherish Life" hanging on the wall. She raised her eyes inadvertently, and through the reflection, she caught his eyes in a daze. His dark eyes showed an unusual layer of light under the clear light.
The color was so deep, and an uncomfortable atmosphere spread endlessly around her. Her hands that were originally hanging on both sides of her body slowly, slowly raised them up, and gently hugged him back.
's back.
Rong Yuchi's tall and straight body suddenly trembled, and he hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones. It seemed that only in this way could he relieve his helplessness and emptiness at this moment. This place was full of disinfection.
In a hospital that smells like medicine, the faint scent of her hair can make him feel at ease.
You Tong couldn't understand her thoughts, and her reason was far away at this moment. What was left were feelings that even she couldn't understand. She should stay away from it, but she couldn't at this moment.
Push him away.
This night, something was destined to be different.
Gu Yirong was sent to the intensive care unit, and the doctor said in a low voice, "Tonight is a critical period. The patient's life is in danger at any time. It is best for family members to keep an eye on him at all times."
You Tong stood by the door, her heart suddenly shrinking. She didn't understand why she felt this pain. Was it because she felt sorry for him, or what?!
Biting her lips tightly, she remained silent, slowly retreated, and turned to walk out.
"Tongtong..." Rong Yuchi suddenly called her out, with a hint of pleading in his tone, "Can you stay tonight?!"
You Tong's heart suddenly tightened, and her eyes couldn't help but heat up. She was startled, and her soft lips moved slightly, but she didn't know what to say. She didn't know what to say, so she just didn't say anything. What was on her mind, even herself
He couldn't figure it out clearly, he was in a strange mess, and his lips tightened unconsciously.
Rong Yuchi was also slightly stunned. His face was as sharp as a knife and an axe. Under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of slightly sunken sockets. In his eyes as bright as the night, there was a helpless loneliness.
. There was a faint arc on his thin lips. It seemed contradictory that he had an epiphany about the world, but also had innocent expectations. He seemed to be eager to gain someone's trust, but after long accumulation, the pride and luxury had been deeply ingrained in his bones.
, but people always feel that he is so far away, and subconsciously, they want to keep a distance from him.
You Tong swallowed a sour mouthful and forced out a smile, "I'm not leaving, I'm just going down to buy some things and I'll be back soon."
Rong Yuchi's eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't believe her words, and he suddenly turned his head away from looking at her.
The figure with his back to her was like a lone wolf, straining her nerves and hitting her chest again and again.
You Tong gritted his teeth and quickly left the ward.
Her steps were a little hurried, but she was a little uneasy. She pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door slowly opened to both sides. She walked in, first pressed the 1st floor, and then pressed the close button. In the confined space, she suddenly felt a good feeling in her chest.
Stuffy, like I can't breathe.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator quickly reached the first floor and walked through the hall. Outside the door, there was a row of night taxis waiting. However, You Tong turned his head and looked to the other side. The sign of the convenience store was still on.
With bright neon lights flashing, she walked over quickly.
Ten minutes later, a slender figure walked out of the convenience store, holding large bags in both hands. Under the light, her shadow was stretched and slender, but the bag in her palm was so huge, forming an asymmetrical proportion.
I walked hard, took the elevator again, and went upstairs.
The door of Gu Yirong's ward was ajar. You Tong stood at the door, took a deep breath, gently pushed the door open with his elbow, and walked in.
When Rong Yuchi heard her footsteps, his back suddenly stiffened. He turned around and the two looked at each other quietly.
You Tong's heart beat so fast.
"Why come back?!" He broke the silence first, staring at her with a pair of deep eyes.
"I said, I'm not leaving, I'm just going down to buy some things." Her eyes were firm, so clear that people dared not look directly at her.
Rong Yuchi stared at her deeply, with a sarcastic arc appearing at the corner of his mouth. You Tong understood his hidden eccentricity and resentment, but pretended not to see it.
She lowered her eyes, placed the two bags in her hands on the bedside table, opened them gently, and took out the contents one by one, including towels, toothbrushes, mineral water, etc.
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At five o'clock in the morning, the night passed and dawn came.
The slightly cyan morning light climbed up from the horizon, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps in the white gauze curtains, illuminating the ward.
Rong Yuchi frowned slightly and tightened his eyebrows, and his sour eyes moved slightly. Before he opened his eyes, he smelled a familiar aroma at the tip of his nose, and his groggy dream seemed no longer so scary.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked up. He saw a peaceful sleeping face, a peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, like a sleeping child.
Her porcelain-like delicate face, slender and graceful profile give people the impression of fragility, and her slightly frowning eyebrows also give people a delicate feeling, but her little hands are so strong.
She lay sleeping on the other side of the hospital bed, still maintaining the same position as last night, holding her mother's hand tightly with both hands, as if the strength of one more person means more hope.
At that moment, it was like a fog shrouded him, and he couldn't see anything except her.
Beside the bedside, on the instrument monitoring the heart rate index, the curve eased, the machine made a beeping sound, and Gu Yirong's condition became stable.