The bright and dazzling fluorescent lights flooded the room, yet it seemed so lonely.
Li Nian stood by the bed and looked at Wen Jiaren, who was tired from crying and fell into a deep sleep.
He was holding a glass of wine in his hand. He couldn't explain why, but he felt extremely scared in his heart.
Even though this woman was in front of him and within his reach, he still couldn't expel the fear and uneasiness in his heart.
He stood alone all night.
Looking down at her sleeping face was like looking down at the past love between the two of them.
All the people in Li's house were turned away by him. No one dared to come out without permission.
There was no one around, so I felt increasingly lonely and lonely.
He stared at the woman carefully, and time flowed by his fingertips bit by bit.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in, she looked like a frightened rabbit. She suddenly sat up and hesitated like a child.
His bare feet fell to the ground and he looked around, searching. The moment he saw Li Nian, he suddenly grabbed his hand and said with a bit of fear, "Don't leave me."
Li Nian squatted down, stretched out his hand, and touched her forehead. The fever had subsided.
However, her eyes were open with too much despair, leaving him helpless and feeling unbearably distressed.
He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, thinly, with a bit of reluctance: "I won't leave, I won't go anywhere, you continue to sleep."
Wen Jiaren became quiet.
His eyes slowly closed, and suddenly he opened them again: "Where is Shu Ge?"
"In the hospital, it's not life-threatening. You sleep."
Li Nian calmly covered her with a quilt, and then asked carefully whether it was cold or not.
Wen Jiaren shook her head blankly, then opened her mouth, wanting to ask something else, but she didn't.
Just closed his eyes again.
That day, when Xi Shuge was rescuing her, she stood all night. After standing there, she passed out.
Li Nian had been standing behind her and did not step forward to stop her. He just looked at her with enigmatic and unpredictable eyes.
Wen Jiaren's expression gradually relaxed, as if she was about to sleep, but in the end she frowned again and opened her eyes: "Li Nian, I can't sleep. Let's go to the hospital and take a look at him. I'm not worried.