Len looked at Gu Xiaoai questioningly, and Gu Xiaoai nodded quickly. Len immediately smiled lightly, stretched out his small hand from the quilt, grabbed Gu Xiaoai's hand, and held it firmly.
When Li Juefeng and Li Juesi walked in, they saw Gu Xiaoai squatting beside Len's bed, her hand held tightly by Len's small hands.
"Xiao Ai...Auntie..." Len's eyes were fixed on the blood stain on her shoulder.
Only then did Gu Xiaoai notice the wound on her shoulder. She forced a smile and shook her head, "It's okay."
"Juefeng, you are here."
When Luo Ya'er saw Li Juefeng, she immediately walked over gently, looked at Len on the bed and said, "Len's fever is not serious. He has already received anti-fever injections and taken medicine. Now we just wait until the fever goes down."
Gu Xiaoai squatted beside the bed, raised her head and looked in the direction of the door. Li Juefeng stared at her straightly, his eyes were deep and his face was extremely cold, as if he was interrogating...
Gu Xiaoai felt inexplicably panicked.
Luo Yer stood beside Li Juefeng, not deliberately getting close to him, and she didn't even hug him. She just stood beside him very naturally.
It was as if the position next to him was where she should stand...
Gu Xiaoai lowered her head silently, and Len lay there just looking at her, blinking his eyes, his eyelids drooped as if they were heavy.
"You can sleep if you want." Gu Xiaoai said softly, letting go of his hand and covering his forehead with the cold towel again.
Len immediately grabbed her hand again anxiously, "I'm not sleepy...I."
"Len, it's just that I'm not sleepy." Li Juexi walked over, sat down by the bed, looked at Gu Xiaoai and explained, "Len doesn't talk much at ordinary times. Sometimes when he speaks, he uses phrases reversed, and sometimes
Confusing Chinese and English."
…
Len even has difficulty speaking?!
Len's face was flushed, and his hands were feeling hot. He still opened his eyes hard to look at her, and held her tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
Gu Xiaoai's nose was sore, and she tried her best to adjust herself and said, "I know you are very sleepy, just sleep well."
"Sleep..." Len squeezed her hand hard again and said with great dependence, "Xiao Ai... won't leave..."
His scorching warmth was transferred to her hands, scalding her heart.
Gu Xiaoai almost cried and nodded heavily, "Okay, if you don't leave, I won't leave."
Len laughed happily, closed his eyes obediently, and suddenly turned over in the quilt again, sleeping on his side facing Gu Xiaoai, his little hand still holding her and refusing to let go.
From beginning to end, no one except Gu Xiaoai saw Len...
There were many people sitting or standing in the bedroom, but they didn't make a sound, allowing Len to sleep quietly.
Gu Xiaoai looked away from Len's face. Li Juefeng was sitting on a sofa and staring at her coldly, as cold as ice, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, full of ridicule.
Luo Yaer handed a cup of tea to Li Juefeng, but Li Juefeng pushed her away arrogantly.
"Bang--"
The tea cup shattered on the ground.
All eyes looked over, and Royal Yaer smiled apologetically at everyone, and quietly called the servants to come and clean up, without any complaints, and even took out a tissue to wipe the wet corners of Li Juefeng's clothes.
Li Juefeng just stared indifferently at Gu Xiaoai, who was guarding Len's bed, with a stern face.
Like a mime.
No one spoke, but everyone's heart was played and everyone's emotions were released...