Ou Ya walked to the hospital bed and found Di Ya Ting in a daze. She picked up the fruit plate on the table and asked softly.
"What did brother tell you?"
"It's nothing, I just told you to have a good rest." Ou Ya was stunned and subconsciously ignored the question about Manji.
"Eat, feed me." Di Yating kicked the quilt with his thigh, raised one leg angrily, put it on the quilt, and looked at Ou Ya like an uncle.
Ou Ya frowned and didn't care about him. She picked up a piece of apple and brought it to his mouth.
After he finished eating, she continued to serve him.
It wasn't until Di Yating had finished eating the whole apple that Ou Ya put down the fruit plate and asked, "Do you want to eat more?"
"I won't eat it. I don't like apples in the first place. If I hadn't seen how hard you peeled them, I wouldn't have eaten them." Di Yating looked disgusted.
Ou Ya looked at him, feeling a little angry just now, but after hearing his words that were like complaints, she inexplicably disappeared.
"Then next time you can choose the fruit you are used to and let me peel it, so you don't have to force it."
"..." Di Yating was stunned and looked at her intently.
The look made Ou Ya feel uncomfortable all over, and she stretched out her hand to touch her face, thinking there was something dirty.
"Ou Yaya, did you take the wrong medicine? In the past, if I dared to talk to you like this, you would either throw an apple at my face, or punch me into a panda's eyes. If you are so docile today, I thought you were raising a child.
The tiger turned into a kitten, tsk tsk!”
"..."
There is no reason to be mean-mouthed.
"I know even if you don't tell me, why do you sympathize with me that I'm about to die? It's okay. It's amazing that after eighteen years, you will be a good man again. If you can't get married by then, I don't mind marrying you."
"You won't die, you won't!" Ou Ya stood up from the chair in a hurry, almost overturning the chair with her movements.
The look in Di Yating's eyes was filled with fear that he had never seen before.
"Ouya..."
He just said it casually, but he didn't expect her to be so serious.
Di Yating's heart suffocated and he almost couldn't help but tell her that he was fine.
He gritted his teeth and held back, clasped her hand with his big hand, took her to the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.
It wasn't until the moment he hugged her that Di Yating realized that Ou Ya was actually trembling, his arms tightened unconsciously, and his chin rested on the top of her head, "Ou Ya, I told you, I can't die, just touch and see.
I’m still fine!”
Di Yating grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, his powerful heartbeat beating very clearly.
Ou Ya was startled, and then her out-of-control emotions gradually calmed down. She raised her head and looked at him seriously, "Di Ya Ting, I don't want you to die."
"Can I understand that you actually care about me?" Di Yating put his hand on the back of her hand and folded them together on his chest.
Ou Ya could only feel his palms rising and falling with his heartbeat. He didn't answer God Ya Ting's question for a moment, but just looked at each other quietly.
For a long time, "I don't know..."
****
Private villa.
The bright sunshine filled the earth. Mint was playing in the yard with Jiarui. Su Liang stood alone on the balcony and watched for a while. After feeling tired, he entered the room.
He closed the curtains lightly and fell asleep.
She gets tired very easily recently, and whenever she touches the bed, she always has the illusion that she will never wake up after falling asleep.
Su Liang only thought it was because he had been exposed to poison frequently and his body's immunity had declined, but in the past few days, he had also vaguely noticed that something was wrong.
