This time the kiss was particularly gentle. Not long after, Lu Nanchen pulled Xia Shi a little closer.
"Do you know I'm jealous of Leng Chi?"
Xia Shi was stunned.
"It's also now that I realized that you are very important to me. I was wrong at the beginning. Could you come back and be by my side?"
A tear fell on Xia Shi's shoulders.
Xia Shi couldn't believe that Lu Nanchen, who had always been arrogant, would actually cry.
She raised her hand and hugged Lu Nanchen gently, without telling him that this is not a dream, it is reality.
Lu Nan's head started to hurt again. Not long after, he couldn't hold on and lay down again.
Xia Shi looked at Lu Nanchen who was sleeping soundly again, raised his hand and touched his eyes, which was still a little wet and moist.
This was the first time she saw Lu Nanchen crying.
It was the first time she knew that Lu Nanchen would cry and had cared about herself.
Xia Shi's throat was a little bitter inexplicably. She sat by the bedside and lay down and slowly fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she was already lying on the hospital bed, tilted her head and looked around, and finally saw Lu Nanchen's tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He lit a cigarette, as if he had returned to normal.
"Lu Nanchen."
Xia Shi shouted.
Lu Nanchen heard the sound from the room and looked back at her. It was pitch black in front of him.
He walked back slowly: "Wake up."
"Well, are you okay?"
"Of course I'm fine."
Xia Shi breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to talk about his illness in the past two days, Lu Nanchen suddenly said, "Aren't you dead? Did you come back from hell this time?"
Xia Shi was stunned on the spot.
This guy hasn't recovered his feelings at all.
"You are back from hell." She whispered.
Lu Nanchen came to her: "Isn't it? It's fun to pretend to be dead? Why don't you keep dying? Are you going to come back?"
He now knew that everything that happened last night seemed to be a dream, but he couldn't see it.
Before Xia Shi could answer, he asked again: "Tell me, what did you do to me?"
Xia Shi was really amused and crying: "What can I do to you?"
"Why can't I see?"
Lu Nanchen took a few steps forward, and Xia Shi was prepared and avoided him.
"Don't touch me anymore. If you have any questions, listen to me first."
Lu Nanchen sneered: "I'm not interested in you, I forgot."
Xia Shi really saw the man in front of him clearly now. He was really not right and extremely stubborn.
"Oh, who hugged me and cried yesterday, and also said why didn't I appear in your dream early?"
When talking about yesterday, Lu Nanchen's cold face looked particularly ugly. He leaned over and grabbed Xia Shi's hand and clenched it tightly.
"Say, what did you do to me last night? And, where is this?"
He woke up and came here, but Xia Shi was still lying beside him.
If it weren't for watching Lu Nanchen last night, Xia Shi would have thought he wouldn't love him at all.
"This is the hospital, you are sick. For other questions, please ask Xu Mu when he comes."
Xia Shi knew that compared to himself, Lu Nanchen believed in Xu Mu who had been following him.
Lu Nanchen didn't believe her: "You are so lies. Xu Mu was sent to M Country by me yesterday."
When he spoke, his hands were pressed.
"Be gentle, it hurts." Xia Shi frowned.
"Do you still know it hurt?" Lu Nan lowered his voice, "Do you know how I have lived in the past two years?"
Xia Shi knew that no matter how he explained, he would not believe him.
Just put up her body and kissed Lu Nanchen directly on the face.
"Have you been waiting for this for the past two years?"