"Xiaodong, you are also in the hospital? What a coincidence!"
Is it a coincidence? He saw even a thin layer of sweat on Bingbing's forehead, and there was a kind of panic and uneasiness in her eyes that he had never seen before, as if someone was chasing her from behind.
"I was looking for you, and I happened to meet you here. It's good, it saves me the trouble of running back and forth."
Bingbing never spoke so urgently, but this time she was really anxious. She parked the car and walked over, "Are you coming to the hospital to visit patients?"
Xiaodong was silent for a moment.
Bingbing smiled, with a hint of anger that could not be suppressed on his face: "Your eldest brother has been in the hospital these days?"
He remained silent.
Bingbing does have the right to be angry, but he doesn't. He doesn't even have the energy to be angry or angry. Bingbing, like you, I have always been a superfluous person, so why bother being so angry now?
That was the passage leading to the VIP ward, which was relatively quiet. Liang Xiaodong stood on one side with a bleak expression, which was completely opposite to the sullen look on Bingbing's face.
She walked forward, but he stood in front of her.
However, she quickly put away her anger and said calmly and gently: "Xiaodong, I came here today because of something. If I didn't have to, I wouldn't come to the hospital to find someone..."
He remained silent. At this moment, he fully understood Bingbing's heart, just like he understood his own pain in the past few days.
"Your elder brother refuses to answer my call, but I really have no other choice. Now the suppliers are desperately urging payment, and there is a backlog of orders. Today, with great difficulty, the supplier agreed to temporarily postpone it for a period of time, so that I can postpone it." Come here in one breath..."
Liang Xiaodong just listened silently. Bingbing was very sincere at this moment. With her temperament, it was very rare for her to speak so frankly about her current difficulties without concealment or hypocrisy.
"I have to see your big brother today."
Liang Xiaodong silently took a step back and looked in the direction of the ward casually. It was a small garden. The sun was shining brightly on this day, and the roses climbing on the white fence were in full bloom. There was a wheelchair on the grass, and a lonely figure with its back facing this direction. .
Although she was wearing a hat and thick clothes, he could recognize her back figure at a glance, but he didn't know why she was sitting there alone.
Bingbing followed his gaze and immediately saw the figure from behind. She frowned slightly and was about to walk over, but she stopped after taking only one step.
"Sister Mai...Sister Mai..."
The child was jumping up and down, holding a large handful of roses she had picked in her hand, her little face flushed in the sun: "Sister Mai, do you think these flowers look good?"
Behind the child, followed a man.
He is dressed very neatly in suits and leather shoes. After all these years, most people rarely wear suits because they look like salesmen or selling insurance. Even Bingbing rarely sees Yi Xiangxi dressed so neatly. But, today, he is too neat and tidy, with expensive handmade custom-made suits, white shirts, tall and straight figure, and he is too energetic when he smiles...
In all these years, had she ever seen him smile like this? Even in front of her, even when they were alone, even when he gave her expensive gifts, he never smiled like this, he always looked worried.