Realizing this, Shen Wangjin couldn't help but stand still for a long time, just looking at the stunned Zhuang Yibo.
After this incident, she has always been like this, as if she was immersed in her own world forever, not speaking, not expressing her position, neither sad nor happy——
But she gave him reactions over and over again.
When she saw him walking into the outpatient clinic building in the car, she would open the door and get out of the car and follow him;
After seeing him, she will run away;
When she faces him alone in the elevator, she will cry;
When he was a little far away, she would hold onto her trouser legs...
These were all things Shen Wangjin had not expected.
But he was not sure, what did such a reaction mean?
Her dependence on him?
So where does this dependence come from?
Shen Wangjin looked at her quietly for a long time before finally turning around and walking back to the kitchen.
Entering the kitchen, Shen Wangjin opened the refrigerator, took out the fresh milk, and was about to find a cup to pour it in when his cell phone suddenly rang.
Shen Wangjin took out his mobile phone and saw a call from an unknown number, so he calmly answered the call.
"Shen Wangjin." Qianxing's voice tried to remain calm came from the other end of the phone, "How is Yibo?"
Shen Wangjin didn't answer and asked: "What do you think will happen to her?"
"..." Qianxing was obviously trying hard to restrain himself. He paused and then said, "I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that if you feel impatient or unhappy, please let me know. I will
I will go over and stay with her."
Shen Wangjin paused for a moment, then calmly found a cup and poured milk into it. Then he said calmly: "Why do you think I will be impatient or unhappy?"
"I don't know." Qianxing said, "I just raised such a possibility. I know you still have a trace of conscience towards Yibo, but how long can this conscience last? To be honest, I have no confidence. I
It’s also for Yibo’s good.”
Hearing this, Shen Wangjin lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I want to know too. Then why not just wait and see together."
After saying this, Shen Wangjin hung up the phone directly.
He put the milk into the microwave and waited for it to heat up. He stood there quietly and stared at the slowly rotating time knob.
Perhaps in Qianxing's eyes, at this moment, his conscience is like this knob, turning and passing away little by little, and eventually, it will be exhausted——
"Ding!"
One minute passed very quickly, and the knob had returned to its original position.
But he was still standing here, and his mood seemed to be calmer than before.
Shen Wangjin opened the microwave, took out the milk, and walked out of the kitchen with it.
He handed the milk to Zhuang Yibo and said calmly: "If you don't even drink the milk, then I may have to leave."
She was still unresponsive at first, but when he said the word "leave", her eyes suddenly moved slightly, and she finally slowly raised her head to look at him.
The next moment, she finally slowly stretched out her hand and caught the glass of milk he handed over.
But probably because she had maintained the same posture for too long, as soon as the glass of milk came into her hand, it suddenly turned over uncontrollably and spilled all over the floor.
Her face instantly turned pale, and she hurriedly lowered her head to catch it, but only picked up an empty glass.
She was stunned again, staring at the large puddle of milk on the ground, her hand holding the cup uncontrollably, and harder...
Shen Wangjin saw all her reactions.
Then, he took the cup in her hand, turned around and walked into the kitchen again, found another cup, heated up another cup of milk and came out.
This time, he handed the milk directly to her lips.
She was a little panicked and at a loss, but she still stretched out her hand to hold the cup, and with his hand, she drank the glass of milk bit by bit.