"I didn't see anything." Han Yixuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said lightly.
"Oh." Ye Ziqing responded in a low voice, looking a little disappointed.
She naturally saw that Han Yixuan's attitude towards her was lukewarm these days, but she didn't know what she did wrong. Why did he always change his attitude for no reason?
Forget it, it's better not to think about these annoying things anymore.
After all, Han Yixuan can be regarded as your savior. No matter how cold his attitude is, you should still do your best to take care of him.
Ye Ziqing cheered herself up secretly in her heart, and then a smile appeared from the corner of her mouth.
"Haha... Well, I asked the chef at home to make chicken soup. You can drink some while it's hot!" Ye Ziqing laughed twice, and then placed the thermos bucket she was holding on the table next to the hospital bed.
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But just when she was about to open the cupboard below to get the bowl, Han Yixuan suddenly grabbed her arm.
"Don't bother, I don't want to drink." After saying that, Han Yixuan immediately let go of her arm.
"You are still very weak now. How can you do it without drinking? Just drink a little more! OK?" Ye Ziqing looked at Han Yixuan pleadingly and asked in a good temper.
"Why are you such a nagging girl! I already told you I don't want to drink anymore!" Han Yixuan deliberately pretended to be impatient, but in fact he was afraid that he would fall deeper and deeper into Ye Ziqing's love trap.
"..." Ye Ziqing couldn't help but feel slightly hurt when she heard Han Yixuan's impatient words.
She obviously does it for his own good, but he doesn't understand it at all, and instead treats her with this attitude. Does this mean that she is really too sentimental?
"Hey... give me some face! Have a little drink!" Ye Ziqing gently poked Han Yixuan's shoulder, pretending to be relaxed and discussing with him.
"If you don't drink, you just don't drink!" Han Yixuan was really annoyed, because he really didn't like to drink this thing.
"Although I didn't make this myself, it is still my intention! How can you waste it? Do you know how important a person's intention is? This bowl of chicken soup is not more valuable than its price.
The value lies in..."
Ye Ziqing kept talking for a long time like a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Finally, Han Yixuan couldn't listen anymore, so he had no choice but to nod his head and looked at Ye Ziqing with a sad face: "Can't I drink?"
"Haha, you're so good!" Ye Ziqing finally showed a smile on her face, and couldn't help but pat Han Yixuan's head with her hand.
"Hey... take your hands away, don't make me look like a pet." Han Yixuan glanced at her lightly. Although she said this deliberately, she felt extremely sweet in her heart.