This was the first time Chu Xiaochen saw him sleeping.
That hot-tempered, domineering man looked so peaceful while sleeping, which reminded her unconsciously of the angels in the Greek temple murals.
Looking at the thin shirt he was wearing, she lowered her face to look at herself, and then realized that his suit was still on her.
Listening to his gentle breathing, Chu Xiaochen hesitated for a moment, then carefully raised his hand to help his head down and put it on his lap.
She originally wanted to take off her suit, but the clothes were pressed underneath her. If she wanted to take them off, she had to stand up. She was afraid of waking him up. When her fingers touched the big scarf around her neck, she immediately took out the woolen shawl.
, fold it in half and put it on his body.
Luo Jun did not sleep well, his eyelashes fluttered, he opened his eyes slightly, watching her carefully put the shawl on his body, he raised the corners of his lips and closed his eyes tightly again.
After covering him with the scarf, Chu Xiaochen gently leaned over and looked at his face to make sure that he had not woken him up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Jun's head slowly slid down, and she hurriedly stretched out her arms, hugged his shoulders, carefully pulled him back, and hugged him with her arms so that he could sleep more comfortably.
The corners of Luo Jun's lips raised more and more obviously, and he gently sniffed her breath. He relaxed his body and mind and fell asleep in her arms.
In the ward, Chu Le was also sleeping.
In the drip pot, liquid fell drop by drop.
The nurse came and left.
The moon outside the window gradually sets westward, and the morning light appears in the eastern sky.
Han Qing walked upstairs with breakfast and saw Chu Xiaochen and Luo Jun on the chairs.
There were two people, one sitting and hugging the other, and one lying on the other's lap, clinging to each other. Luo Jun was sleeping deeply, and although Chu Xiaochen couldn't hold on, he was still trying to support him.
Seeing Han Qing, she turned to him, nodded gently to him, and then raised her finger to signal him to be silent.
Last night, it was already three o'clock in the morning when she woke up, and now it was just after six o'clock. He had only slept for three hours, and she wanted him to sleep a little longer.
Han Qing nodded with interest, put the breakfast in his hand on the window sill, turned around and retreated away.
The morning light was getting brighter and the nurses began to change their shifts. Luo Jun woke up suddenly when he heard the sound of the ward door opening and closing.
"Lele?"
Chu Xiaochen hurriedly said, "Lele is fine. It's just the nurse's shift change. You can still sleep for a while."
"what time is it?"
Chu Xiaochen bent down and looked at the watch on his left hand, which was pillowed under his head, "7:50."
Her long hair hung down and spread over his face, as smooth and cool as silk.
Luo Jun sniffed the fragrance of her hair with satisfaction. Although he missed being so gentle with her, he had no choice but to straighten up.
The regular meeting is at nine o'clock, and he has no habit of being late.
He stood up, and Chu Xiaochen moved her numb arm. After using him as a pillow for three hours, her arm had long been numb.
His wrist tightened, and then he was pulled over by Luo Jun.
She turned her face in confusion, and he had already started massaging her with his palms.
"Are you feeling numb?"
She hurriedly pulled her hand back, "No...it's okay!"
Raising his hand to trim her long hair behind her ears, Luo Jun bent over and kissed her face gently, "Thank you."
"No... no, no... I mean... I should say thank you..." She responded in a panic, not even knowing what she was saying.
