love addiction

It's not that she doesn't believe in An Yi, but she thinks that An Yi's behavior is very problematic.

Because she was worried about Long Yejue, she had to see him well before she could feel at ease.

Anyi was caught off guard and failed to block Tang Mianmian's charge, and she pushed open the closed door.

With a bang, the world returned to silence from the hustle and bustle.

The people in the room and the people outside the room fell into a dead silence.

Tang Mianmian thought about many, many possibilities.

For example, Long Yejue couldn't accept the reality and didn't want to see anyone.

For example, he couldn't think about it, hurt himself, and didn't want to see her.

For example, he has already taken a rest so as not to be disturbed.

……

Many, many examples were all Tang Mianmian's own thoughts.

But what was really before her eyes was not the countless examples she had imagined.

Long Yejue was not alone in the room, there was another one.

The woman who once caused a storm in Tang Mianmian's world, Li Xinnian.

At this time, Li Xinnian no longer had the weak posture of the past, but was sitting beside Long Yejue's bed with a smile on his face, feeding him.

And Long Yejue didn't smile for a long time.

Contrary to the despair before he left, the Long Yejue at this time was the Long Yejue whom Tang Mianmian was unfamiliar with.

She stood at the door in a daze, forgetting for a moment how she should react.

And Li Xinnian glanced at her at the door with contempt in his eyes, just one glance was enough to make Tang Mianmian's heart ache.

"Jeez, eat some more. I heard An Yi say that you haven't eaten all day today, so you just eat this little. How can you do that?" Li Xinnian fed the spoon to his mouth again, and added, "This is a big deal. I stewed it all day today, especially for you."

Long Yejue opened his mouth obediently, and drank the fish soup she fed.

Li Xinnian put down the soup bowl contentedly, and pushed the food over, "I also made this lion's head specially for you, eat some."

"Okay." Long Yejue replied obediently, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Like that, it seems to have a good appetite.

Li Xinnian's dishes are very rich. Compared with Tang Mianmian's white porridge, they are like one in the sky and the other in the ground.

But those dishes are very greasy.

For Long Yejue, who was suffering from typhoid fever at this time, it was really greasy and not suitable for patients to eat.

Tang Mianmian opened her mouth and found that her voice was trembling, "Don't eat such greasy food."

She didn't know why she said such a thing.

It is clear that I am so sad that I am about to die.

Li Xinnian's face froze, and he asked him nervously, "Can't you eat these? How about I go home and make them for you."

She got up to clean up, but was stopped by Long Yejue.

He said lightly, "I like it very much."

Tang Mianmian just felt as if something hit her heart heavily.

"Really?" Li Xinnian was still a little skeptical.

But Long Yejue smiled at her, very gentle, just like he used to be gentle to Tang Mianmian, "Of course it's true, you know I've always liked your cooking, and I've been eating plain porridge every day recently, I'm so sick Now, haven't you noticed that I'm all skinny?"

Li Xinnian looked at him carefully, then nodded, "Not only have you lost weight, but you have also lost a lot of weight. You must be feeling uncomfortable recently."

"It's okay." Long Yejue continued to eat.

Tang Mianmian's brain started to roar.

The words he said kept echoing in my heart.

[Recently, I ate porridge every day, and I almost vomited. 】

Is he saying that the white porridge she bought is terrible?
Tang Mianmian stood there in embarrassment, not knowing how she should react.

And the two people in the room continued to talk and laugh at Yanyan, as if she didn't exist.

So harmonious.

The woman looked at the man tenderly.

The man is eating the food made by the woman, and from time to time he will look at the woman tenderly...

Such a picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to break it.

But to Tang Mianmian, this scene was the cruelest one.

Anyi sighed and said softly, "Madam, you should go back."

Tang Mianmian didn't seem to hear Anyi's dissuasion, she still looked at the picture in the room, her whole body began to tremble.

After hearing what An Yi said, Long Yejue frowned slightly, "An Yi, don't call her wife in the future, do you understand?"

Anyi's face froze, he could only nod, "Okay."

Tang Mianmian's heart had already been broken into thousands of pieces, the kind that could never be put back together no matter what.

Li Xinnian glanced at Tang Mianmian provocatively, as if to say why you still haven't left.

The scene was so cruel that Tang Mianmian couldn't take it any longer, so she could only turn around quickly and leave before the tears stopped.

Anyi hurriedly chased after her, "Madam...Miss Tang, Miss Tang, please slow down..."

The sound in the aisle became smaller and smaller, it was An Yi's calling and messy footsteps.

Long Yejue, who was not eating in the room, slowly put down his chopsticks. After he couldn't hear the sound in his ears, he quickly got out of bed and rushed directly to the bathroom.

Li Xinnian followed anxiously, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

At this time, Long Yejue was lying on the sink vomiting in pain, his handsome face was extremely distorted.

Li Xinnian took out a tissue in a panic and handed it over, and asked worriedly, "Is it better? Why did you vomit like this?"

Long Yejue vomited a few more times, and then he calmed down a little. After washing his face with cold water, he took the tissue from her and wiped it carelessly on his face.

She kept looking at him worriedly, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

When Long Yejue calmed down, he opened his mouth, "Don't make such greasy things in the future, I have a cold, so I can't eat these."

Li Xinnian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Long Yejue stepped out of the bathroom, stood there for a moment, and then walked towards the door.

Li Xinnian asked quickly, "Jue, where are you going?"

Long Yejue didn't answer her, but went out of the ward directly. Just when Li Xinnian was about to chase after him, he came back with a box of takeaway in his hand.

Not understanding his actions, Li Xinnian could only watch.

He sat back on the bed and opened the takeaway.

It was a bowl of steaming millet porridge, the golden color looked very attractive.

And Long Yejue opened the disposable spoon and began to eat in small bites.

Those dishes that Li Xinnian put a lot of thought into were pushed aside.

Concentrate on eating millet porridge.

That feeling is one that Li Xinnian will never forget in his life.

He despises her hard work, but what he cherishes is the bowl of millet porridge that Tang Mianmian bought.

What kind of gap is this?
Li Xinnian stood where he was, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't figure it out no matter what he thought about it.

Why did Long Yejue, who was gentle and kind to her one second, have such a cold attitude the next.

What did she do wrong?