I turned my head and stared at his sleeping face. His long eyelashes covered his deep dark eyes like feather fans. There were faint shadows under his eyelids. He was really tired. If you want to be able to strategize, it is actually not
It takes a lot of effort.
Let's do this for now. Those things that are unclear will be sorted out after I go back this time. The Chinese New Year is almost here, and it's time to go back to my hometown and see my mother. Maybe it's because the intravenous drip contains sleeping ingredients, but I'm also addicted to it.
I fell asleep, and then I seemed to feel the nurse coming to pull out the needle. My eyelids were heavy and I didn't open them.
In a daze, it seemed like someone was pushing me, and then the hot and moist breath in my ear called: "Qianqian, wake up, you have to eat something." I half-squinted my eyes and saw a familiar face under the dim light, and my consciousness returned to what I had seen before.
The doctor has told me that I can eat after ten o'clock in the evening, and I must eat, otherwise my physical strength will be too much.
"What time is it?" I opened my mouth and found that my voice was hoarse and weak.
Xu Ziyang's eyes flashed with light, and he seemed to be feeling distressed. He said softly: "It's already past twelve o'clock. I called you before, but you were in a deep sleep and didn't wake up. Come on, the rice soup has been warmed up. Eat a little."
What was handed to him was a cup filled with thick rice soup. He also carefully inserted a straw into it, and the bed was half-rocked. He put his lips together and took a sip, and a warm feeling came from his mouth.
It flows through the throat and then into the heart.
When a man bends his head and whispers softly, almost no woman can resist. In fact, Xu Ziyang could have hired an escort to do such a thing, but he turned off the phone and stayed by my side. The grievances and sufferings of those who were lying alone in the hospital before
The resentment disappeared in his meticulous and serious eyebrows. But if you don't want to mention certain words and certain things at such a tender moment, then choose to ignore them for the time being.
Soon, the cup of rice soup reached the bottom, and my stomach finally felt warm, and the feeling of hunger also came up. My eyes wandered to search, and I happened to catch his eyes looking at me, and I heard him ask softly: "Do you still want to
Drink?" I nodded, I was indeed very hungry, and the light rice soup became delicious, with a sweet taste on my tongue.
But he shook his head, "The doctor told you not to drink too much and eat small meals frequently. Your inflammation this time is appendicitis caused by gastritis. It makes you eat abnormally, so you will suffer a lot this time."
When did he obey the doctor's orders? I glared at him angrily, "Then what are you going to do now?" He woke me up in the middle of the night and drank a cup of rice soup. I couldn't fall asleep again for a while. Who knew someone was laughing?
He said: "Qianqian, I want to do something with you to relieve the boring time, but..." He gestured to the hospital bed and said: "For the time being, you should give up that idea, and wait until you can move easily.
Okay, how about I satisfy you for once?"
"Xu Ziyang!" I wanted to roar, but the hoarse voice combined with the weak volume of a cat's meow suddenly weakened my momentum. It seemed like I was acting coquettishly towards him, which immediately made him laugh out loud. I hate to turn away and ignore him.
He couldn't understand what was going on in a man's mind, and a casual word could implicate him in making pornographic remarks.
As soon as my hands were warm, the hand outside the quilt was wrapped by him. In my peripheral vision, he was already sitting on the edge of the bed. Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door. I turned back and saw that it was already midnight. Who could be coming at this time? Could it be?
Is it the nurse who takes the temperature?
Xu Ziyang pulled away his hand, stood up and walked towards the door. His hands lost their warmth, and a feeling of loss came to his heart. The door opened, and through his tall figure, I saw that the person standing outside the door was not a nurse, but a nurse.
His assistant Han Luo's heart suddenly sank. The two of them spoke in a low voice and could not be heard clearly. It was vaguely possible to tell what Han Luo was persuading.
I closed my eyes and pulled the quilt up to the top of my head to cover up the intrusive sound. Is a moment of tenderness a luxury for me? His mobile phone was turned off, and Han Luo rushed over, bound to wake him up.
Let's go. After all, I spent this night alone, and the tip of my tongue, which originally had the sweet taste of rice soup, turned bitter.
I felt an external force pulling on the quilt covering my head. I tightened it with my fingers and muttered, "If you want to leave, just leave. I'm going to sleep." Even though I was an ostrich, I just didn't want to see his leaving figure.
, that will make you look even more miserable.
"It's so late at night, where am I going?"
My hands stiffened and I couldn't help but loosen my fingers. The quilt was immediately pulled down. Xu Ziyang looked at me with an annoyed look on his face: "Are you going to suffocate yourself to death? Your face is turning red."
Turning his eyes around, he realized that the door had been closed and Han Luo was nowhere to be seen. He asked hesitantly: "Aren't you leaving?"
A chuckle escaped from his mouth and he rolled his eyes, "Han Luo is here to remind me of tomorrow's schedule. Silly girl, why are you so sensitive now?" After saying that, he scratched my head with his big hand, but his face was full of joy.
With pampering.
I feel like my heart is riding on that roller coaster, sometimes falling to the bottom, sometimes climbing to the top, ups and downs, worrying about gains and losses. Regardless of whether what he said about Han Luo's intention to come is true or false, at least he didn't leave and stayed.
"Zi Yang..." I whispered his name. I met him again and got together again. Basically, I called him by his first name and surname every time. The name whispered on my lips like this was still the same.
first.
Xu Ziyang's eyes darkened, and after his Adam's apple moved, he leaned over and pecked me hard. My lips immediately moved away, and he growled angrily: "Yu Qian, just tease me. When you get better, I'll do it."
Let me make you double the compensation." He looked like a child who couldn't get candy, and like a trapped animal that couldn't be relieved, which made me laugh.
This night, he was lying on the other side of the bed, but he stretched out his hand and held my hand tightly, and his low voice kept hovering in my ears. He told me what work I had to do when I came to the provincial capital this time, and what would happen tomorrow.
He explained the arrangements one by one in detail, and told me to stay here tomorrow and call him if I need anything.
It was in his clear and pleasant voice that I drifted off to sleep again with my mouth slightly bent.
When I woke up the next day, there was no one in the bed next to me. Because of his warmth all night long, I no longer felt lost. The sun outside the window hit me warmly. After a while, a nurse opened the door and came in. She was kind and kind.
I introduced myself politely and said that Mr. Xu had hired me as an escort, so that I could call her if I needed anything.
On the second day of the operation, there were indeed many inconveniences. With the escort, the wound would not burst due to ringing the bell yesterday afternoon. At noon, Xu Ziyang called and listened to the noise over there.
Noisan must have been socializing again, so he gave a few careful instructions before closing the line.
He moisturized things silently, and under his gentleness, my mood became peaceful. Every night, no matter how late, he would come over, and then we would be separated by an arm's length, and fall asleep in the sound of each other's breathing.
A week later, I was able to get up and walk around, and Xu Ziyang also had free time to accompany me today. He helped me walk around, and whispered to me that I might have to return in the next two days, and that things in the provincial capital were almost finished.
He will announce it after the next year. Seeing how his eyebrows stretch out and look calm and composed, it must be a big deal.
In fact, the official road and the shopping mall have similar characteristics. Once the road is opened and paved, the rest will naturally go smoothly. In the meantime... the Ding family must have contributed a lot, I feel pity in my heart.
A father and son came towards me. My eyes drifted past and I paused.
I always thought that even if we were in the same city, the chance of meeting each other was very small, but it was in this city, in the corridor of this hospital, that I met my father. The boy who was half tall next to him,
It was his son, my half-brother. Almost at the same time, he also saw me, his eyes were slightly startled, and then he turned around Xu Ziyang before settling on me.
I saw that the boy's arm was half-suspended with gauze. He should be suffering from a fracture or the like. Xu Ziyang noticed something strange in me and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" At this time, the father in front of him had already pulled the boy to the front, "Little
Qian, why are you in this hospital?" The generous voice was once my favorite baritone in childhood. It represented my attachment to my father. At this time, there was a hint of hesitation and uncertainty in the voice.
Because I was wearing a hospital gown with blue and white stripes, there was no need to explain that I was sick and admitted to the hospital. Xu Ziyang’s eyes flickered between me and my father. They had never met. Even I hadn’t seen my father for a long time, only during the New Year holidays.
Make a phone call. He raised his head and answered in an understated tone: "Dad, I have something to do here. I happened to have appendicitis, so I moved in."
He was distant and polite, not only introduced his identity, but also answered his questions, which was considered comprehensive.
The man next to him paused for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and spoke humbly: "Uncle, hello, I am Xu Ziyang." He was calm and measured, calm and composed. Just by looking at his demeanor, you could tell that he was extraordinary. After clasping his hands,
After letting go, my father looked at him deeply, and when he turned to me, his eyes were a little embarrassed, "Why didn't you call me when you were in the hospital for surgery?"
I don’t know why, but I suddenly wanted to laugh. The man in front of me was once my most respected father. Now he was standing two feet away from me, asking my daughter such a non-embarrassing question.
In fact, I really want to ask, what can I do if I call him? At most, he would bring something to greet me like visiting a patient, and he would be so polite and distant that it would be difficult to even say ten sentences. This is our father and daughter.
After all, I just gave it up in my mind. After all, he was my father. He lowered his eyes and smiled, changed the subject, and looked at the silent boy beside him: "What happened to his hand?"
As if waking up from a dream, the father pulled the boy over and introduced him: "His name is Lele. He was naughty and broke his hand. He went to the hospital to correct it. Lele, call me sister." The last sentence was addressed to the boy,
But apparently the boy was shy or something, his head was lowered and he didn't even look at me.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense again. Xu Ziyang stood up at the right time and said: "Uncle, Qianqian can't move around much yet. I'll send her back to the ward first. Our room number is..., you have finished your work here."
The time will come."
The father's face felt relieved and he responded repeatedly.
