For the next two days, Mu Wen served food and drinks in front of Xie Yunshu's bed. Qiao Ye always personally took care of her meals and medicines. When the kitchen was ready and sent upstairs, he would feed her. But as soon as she saw him, she
She huddled under the quilt to avoid seeing him, and didn't start eating until he left the bedroom.
Mu Wen felt distressed when he saw Qiao Ye walking away, so he tried his best to say: "Madam, Mr. Qiao has really changed this time. You don't know how much he has suffered. He uses crutches to run between you and the baby's room every day.
His armpits were worn out by the crutches, and he is still recovering and needs to rest."
It's not that he hasn't seen Qiao Ye's efforts in the past few days. Xie Yunshu knew that evading like this was not a solution. It gradually accumulated and owed Qiao Ye even more. He replied calmly: "Why don't you persuade him." She didn't know how to follow him.
He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to sort out the affairs between the two of them.
Mu Wen heard her attitude and said bitterly: "Why didn't I persuade him? He only waited for you to forgive him and didn't care about anything else." The person who tied the bell had to untie the bell, so the two of them had to untie the knot themselves.
Xie Yunshu pondered for a moment, picked up the pills on the bedside table, drank some water, and sent them down. He replied to Mu Wen: "You go and stay with him. I'm fine. I'll take a shower and go for a walk later."
"Okay." Mu Wen took away the medicine dish and water cup and walked out of the bedroom. Thinking of the guards Qiao Ye had posted at the gate of the villa, he went to the study to find Qiao Ye and discuss whether to temporarily remove them without letting Xie Yunshu discover them.
Xie Yunshu felt that he was recovering from his illness. He left the big bed and randomly found a nightgown from his closet. He went into the bathroom to wash away the medicinal smell from his body. He felt very refreshed.
Lying on the sofa on the balcony and basking in the afternoon sun, her long hair was hanging down casually, hanging close to the floor, and her limbs were spread out in a big letter shape.
In the haziness, she heard the bedroom door being pushed open, and the light and heavy footsteps gradually approaching, staying in the room for a moment, and then approaching her again.
Xie Yunshu was lying on his back on the balcony sofa with nowhere to escape. Then he thought about it and thought that he was not a wolf or a leopard, so he just lay there quietly with his eyes closed.
Qiao Ye saw that her hair was still dripping with water, and said softly: "If you don't blow dry your hair, you will have a headache when you wake up." Then he went back to get a hair dryer, sat on the small table next to the sofa, and blew her long hair strands.
Dry.
Xie Yunshu silently accepted his concern and almost shed tears under his gentle gesture.
This man used to be her husband. Although he had a bad temper, he never let her down. He held her in his hands for the whole year of their marriage. The two of them had countless romantic moments, and their ring fingers remained the same even before the flowers and under the moon.
Engraved with each other's vows, they have experienced many separations and reunions, but now they are still by each other's side.
They had made each other suffer, and later they atone for their sins together. This time he was injured and suffered a lot, and all the sharp edges he had in the past were worn away, and he was more devoted to her than ever before. After going through this journey, she should also accept it.
It's over. But what about Xiao Yichen? He loved her and devoted his whole heart to her for so long. Is it fair that all of it was wasted in one thought of her?
She was struggling in her heart. Qiao Ye beside her also dried her long hair, and the only sound left on the balcony was the breeze.
Qiao Ye looked at her peaceful face quietly. The white nightgown made her skin look even more beautiful than snow. She lay flat in front of him, like a fairy descended from the sky. It was rare that she avoided him today, and he couldn't bear to disturb her.
