"Hua..." Yan Zhen, who was in a high fever, shouted Wen Lunhua's name heart-wrenchingly, over and over again.
Ning Ruxi at the bedside table has not closed her eyes for three days and three nights. He stubbornly held her hand and did not let anyone step into the ward. He took care of her with all his heart, as if he wanted to turn all his previous bullying into
take care of.
Listening to her calling Wen Lunhua's name, his heart was cut like a knife. In her heart, was he really not at all except love Wen Lunhua?
Yes, he is so vicious that he only wants to bully her all day long. Even a normal person will not like him unless she is abnormal.
It is normal for Wen Lunhua to capture her heart, because when she needed care the most, Wen Lunhua appeared. He had never done anything that could touch her, but she fell in love with him deeply.
After a mistake, she was deeply hated by the fact that Ning Ruxi was worried that if she had been kind to her, she would not have to bear the blow of Wen Lunhua's death?
"Hua...Hua...Hua..." Yan Zhen's body was undulating violently, and his hands were trembling constantly.
Ning Ruxi held back her tears and hugged her. Her body was very cold. The ward had already heated up, but she was still as cold as a dead body.
"Hua, Hua, don't leave me, don't." Yan Zhen closed his eyes and put his hands tightly on Ning Ruxi's neck, as if he was grabbing the last straw to save his life.
Ning Ruxi was very heartbroken and hugged her tightly, unable to say a word.
The doctor said that people with high fever are prone to hallucinations and immediately ring the bell if they feel something is wrong with Yan Zhen.
Ning Ruxi's tears rolled onto her pale face one by one, and his voice was surprisingly gentle, "Xiao Zhen, get better quickly, you still have me, you still have me."
A gentle voice hit Yan Zhen's chest hard. She slowly opened her eyes, and it seemed as if Wen Lunhua's gentle face was in front of her, and he cried.
"Hua, don't cry." Yan Zhen said with all his strength, reaching out to wipe Ning Ruxi's tears, "It's great, we can finally meet in heaven."
Ning Ruxi's heart seemed to be empty, and the hole became bigger and bigger.
Yan Zhen gently kissed him with pale lips, "I thought I would never see you again, I'm so scared."
Ning Ruxi's heart was as if dead, and her face was terrifyingly white.
Yan Zhen kissed his lips with difficulty and nibbled gently, leaving a fragrance wherever he went.
Finally, she fainted in his arms.
"doctor!"
Ning Ruxi was so scared that she rang the bell quickly.