Time and you are my fault

When Zong Yanxiu woke up, a hazy figure flickered in front of his eyes.

He grabbed him, but he heard his mother's voice in his ears.

"Yanzu! You're awake! You bastard, why didn't you tell your family about such a serious problem!"

Cheng Xiangyi's eyes were crying like walnuts, and he held his son's hand tightly.

Zong Yanxiu blinked, and when the scene in front of him became clear, he looked around, but there was no figure of Xinnian.

His dry lips moved, "Mom, where's Yiyi?"

Cheng Xiangyi's expression froze, "She...she has something urgent to do, and she will be right back."

But Chu Yi didn't return to the ward until two hours later.

Zong Yanxiu glanced at his mother who was hesitant to speak, and grabbed the mobile phone next to the bed, but there was no call or text message from Chu Yi.

He called her three times, but no one answered.

Zong Yanxiu looked at the group of numbers, and clicked on the chat records of the two of them.

The last one was the message he sent her in the morning, asking what she wanted to eat.

But she didn't reply.

Thinking of all the things that happened in her office, Zong Yanxiu felt an unprecedented sense of loss and panic in his heart.

It was even more flustered than when she filed for divorce.

At this moment, a message from Mo Shaoming came.

【Shiyue lost track. 】

Zong Yanxiu hesitated and replied.

[Catch Shi Jing. 】

Cheng Xiangyi frowned and asked, "Yanzu, did you and Yiyi quarrel?"

Zong Yanxiu glanced at his mother, with a smile on his lips, "No."

"But you used to be sick, she wished she could stay in the hospital and watch over you, this time..."

"I'm fine, Mom, you go home and rest, just let the nurse be here."

Cheng Xiangyi went to the doctor to inquire about the situation, and then hurriedly left the hospital with a bunch of reports.

Zong Yanxiu sat alone in the familiar ward.

He looked at the gradually dimming sky, watching the sky change from orange to dark blue, but for so long, the phone was always quiet.

Chewie didn't call him or show up in the ward.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The man's eyes burst into a smile, and he immediately turned to look at the door.

As a result, the moment he saw the person coming, the smile in the man's eyes instantly subsided, and he said coldly, "Get lost."

Sheng Jinghuai's face still had bruises from the day.

He put the medicine in his hand on his bedside, "Professor Qin prescribed the medicine, remember to take it."

Zong Yanxiu sneered, and suddenly put a SpongeBob Band-Aid on Sheng Jinghuai's forehead wound.

The man's pupils shrank heavily, and his heart seemed to be pricked by the tip of a needle.

He tightened his fingers, staring at the Band-Aid, wishing he could tear it off with his eyes.

When he and Chewie went to the supermarket, they bought the same Band-Aid.

At that time, she wanted SpongeBob SquarePants, and he wanted Doraemon ones. The two said each other was childish, and finally bought a box together.

It was obviously a scene not long ago, but thinking about it now, it seems like a lifetime away.

"What is Mr. Zong staring at me for? Are you looking at this Band-Aid?"

Sheng Jinghuai opened his mouth seemingly unintentionally, touched the band-aid on his forehead with his slender fingers, and said with a faint smile, "Chu Yi gave it to me."

At this moment, Zong Yanxiu even stopped breathing, "She... came to the hospital?"

It seemed that there was no time to worry about why the Band-Aid he bought for Chewie appeared on other men's heads, so he immediately looked out the door.

But the door was empty and there was no sign of her.

The mind is like riding a roller coaster, going up and down.

"I did go to my place in the afternoon, but I don't know where I went afterwards." Sheng Jinghuai put the medicine on the bedside table.

"Oh, by the way, remember to take this medicine."

On the bed, boundless anger was brewing in the man's black eyes.

Chu Yi came to the hospital and put a band-aid on Sheng Jinghuai's wound, but she never came to see him.

"After all, you can only keep her if you are in good health." Sheng Jinghuai smiled lightly, but the irony was too strong.

After finishing speaking, without giving Zong Yanxiu room to refute, he turned and left.

The door was gently closed, Zong Yanxiu looked in the direction of the door, and didn't look away for a long time.

Like an old monk in meditation, more like a lifelike sculpture.

After a long time, he moved his numb eyeballs and picked up the medicine bottle beside the bed.

Pour the pill out from inside and throw it into your mouth.

Chu Yi hid in the corner, watched Zong Yanxiu take the medicine, and finally put his heart back into his stomach.

She leaned against the wall of the hospital, and the cool temperature was transmitted to her back, making her shiver.

But that feeling didn't reach Zong Yanxiu's confused look just now, which made her even more frightened.

Eleven at night.

Chu Yi was sitting in the car in the hospital parking lot when her phone vibrated suddenly.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Zong Yanxiu.

【Yiyi, when will you come to see me? 】

Chu Yi stared at this line of words in a daze.

[Did you work overtime today, did you eat? 】

[I miss you very much, I haven't eaten yet. 】

With hot eyes, Chuy exited the chat interface and locked the screen.

She crossed the car window and looked in the direction of the inpatient department, curbed the bitterness and sadness in her heart, and started the car heartlessly to leave.

Zong Yanxiu sat in the ward all night, staring at the phone screen waiting for her news, and waited all night.

Until a ray of light appeared in the sky, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face. The man in the mirror was obviously no different from the past, but the strange and indifferent aura in his eyes became more and more serious.

Picking up the phone, Zong Yanxiu took a taxi and left the hospital.

There was no one in the villa on Zhulin Road, so he asked the driver to drive directly to Xinghewan.

When he pushed the door and walked in, he saw the high-heeled shoes neatly arranged in the entrance, and his movements froze.

The man's eyes darkened, he put the breakfast in his hand in the dining room, and then went back to the bedroom.

But the bedroom is tidy and no one is there.

The man frowned slightly, and searched around in the guest bedroom, and finally found a woman curled up on a chair in the study, sleeping in a ball with her knees hugged.

Her long hair was a little messy, as if it was not dried when she fell asleep last night.

In the early morning, the golden light came in through the thin window screens, encircling her slender body, looking gentle and peaceful.

When he got closer, he realized that there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Zong Yanxiu paused for raising his hand, but soon, he still bent down, hugged her in his arms, and walked to the bedroom.

Chuy woke up the moment she was picked up by him.

She didn't slowly open her eyes until her back was pressed against the bed.

Seeing the person in his arms waking up, he kissed her on the forehead, lying on the bed with her, with his arms around her waist, "I woke you up."

She looked at him, as if she hadn't recovered from the dream, her expression was a little dazed, but seeing Zong Yanxiu's heart warmed.

"Yiyi." He raised his hand from her waist, touching her smooth face, "Why didn't you come to see me in the hospital yesterday."

Chu Yi's whole body was tense, like the strings of a bow being fully stretched, "Yesterday there was a very important contract to be signed."

He still stared at her affectionately, as if complaining about her indifference, "Then I sent you a message later, why didn't you reply?"

Chu Yi looked at such a man who complained carefully, her heart was so stuffy that she almost couldn't breathe.

She wanted to turn over, but he held her shoulder firmly.

Forced to lie on her side facing him, Chu Yi pursed her lips, "Then the phone ran out of battery and turned off."

"Okay." He seemed satisfied with her answer, and gently stroked her cheek and earlobe with his thumb, "Then why don't you ask me if I'm not feeling well now."

Chuy blinked, her thick eyelashes stuck together because of crying not long ago, and she replied calmly, "Isn't it okay if you can hold me back?"

"But I still want you to care about me."