Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

Wen Yan was anxious, Gong Xuan's face was not as good as before, and he was also a little unhappy.

Still holding her hand, he said: "Since you are sick, you quarreled with me just to break up?"

Looking at Gong Xuan, Wen Yan was about to reply to him when Gong Xuan spoke first.

He said: "Forget it, you are sick now, and all you say are angry words. Why should I be angry or quarrel with you?" After that, he continued to knead her hand: "We can talk about other things after you feel better." ”

I feel unhappy and frustrated.

But Wen Yan was sick, and Gong Xuan couldn't bear to argue with her, so he coaxed her first and let her recover from her illness.

Gong Xuan didn't talk about the breakup, but Wen Yan was furious. But with Gong Xuan's attitude at this moment, Wen Yan knew that he would not quarrel with her or agree to break up.

So look away and just ignore him.

Gong Xuan saw Wen Yan's little tsundere and still couldn't bear to part with him!

Holding her hand, he gently scratched her palm: "It was my fault the past few days. I shouldn't have been mean to you, I shouldn't have been so violent. Can I apologize to you? If you're unhappy, I'll hit you." I'm free to scold you, but don't make things difficult for yourself, otherwise you will be the only one who suffers when you get sick."

It's okay that Gong Xuan didn't apologize. She wasn't that aggrieved and didn't want to cry.

Gong Xuan immediately apologized, and Wen Yan felt a sudden sadness in his heart. He felt uncomfortable and wronged no matter how he thought.

The eye circles that had been red just now were filled with tears, but they refused to fall.

After sniffing, she did not respond to Gong Xuan's words, but just pulled her hand back from Gong Xuan's.

Wen Yan turned his head and ignored him, and even pulled his hand back. Gong Xuan felt distressed and helpless. He said, "Okay, okay, I did something wrong. If I don't hold your hand, it's just a punishment for me. But You are already sick, don’t cry, otherwise it will be bad for your eyes.”

Wen Yan didn't cry at first, but when Gong Xuan finished speaking, tears fell from her eyes.

At this moment, the more Gong Xuan comforted her, the sadder and aggrieved she became.

Wen Yan raised his hand to wipe away her tears. Gong Xuan was heartbroken. He stood up and sat next to the hospital bed, and gently wiped away her tears. He also said, "Why do you keep crying the more I remind you not to cry?" , you are truly my ancestor.”

Gong Xuan was helpless. Wen Yan raised his arms and wiped away his tears.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Gong Xuan.

Looking at each other, looking at Wen Yan's bloodshot tears, Gong Xuan caressed her face: "My fault, it's all my fault."

Gong Xuan apologized again. Wen Yan sniffed, looked into his eyes and asked, "Gong Xuan, what do you want to do? Why do you change so suddenly?"

Wiping the tears on her face, Gong Xuan said: "What else can I do? My thoughts on you are the simplest. I just said that we can talk about other things after you recover from your illness."

Then, he immediately changed the subject: "The conditions in this ward are indeed not good. Can we change to another room?"

Gong Xuan grew up in fine clothes and fine food, so he felt wronged by Wen Yan in this ordinary ward, so he had already prepared a VIP ward.

When Gong Xuan mentioned changing wards for the second time, Wen Yan said, "What you arranged is not my family's consumption level. I can't explain it to my parents if I change, so I'll just live like this."

Wen Yan is not as sharp-minded as Gong Xuan. Many times, she will be led away from the topic by Gong Xuan.

Between the two of them, she was never Gong Xuan's opponent, it was Gong Xuan who always controlled the rhythm.

Wen Yan said she couldn't explain it, so Gong Xuan didn't embarrass her and coaxed her: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If you don't want to change, I won't change it."

Gong Xuan was good-tempered and promised to talk about other things when she got better, so Wen Yan was too embarrassed to make trouble with him.

She is also docile and well-behaved, otherwise she would not have been bullied to this extent by Gong Xuan.

But with her personality, Gong Xuan was even more reluctant to let go.

If it were a shrewd woman, she wouldn't be able to get close to him at all.

Taking Gong Xuan's hand away from his face, Wen Yan took a look at the conditions in the ward. It was indeed quite simple and simple. Not to mention compared with where Gong Xuan usually lived, there was no way to compare it even with Nanwan. No wonder he said I had to change wards twice.

It's probably because I'm not used to staying here, and I think there are so many people living in the general ward, so it's not clean and hygienic!

So, he looked at him and said, "Go back first."

Wen Yan asked him to go back first, and Gong Xuan took her hand: "You are already sick, why should I go back? If I feel uncomfortable at night, I can't find anyone."

Gong Xuan behaves like this, as if he is Wen Yan's boyfriend, a filial piety type.

Wen Yan lowered her head and looked at their hands, and said, "The doctor said the problem is not serious and no one is needed to accompany her."

Looking back at Gong Xuan's face, Wen Yan looked away at Gong Xuan's affectionate eyes.

She couldn't understand Gong Xuan, not at all.

Gong Xuan was right about one thing. Apart from not agreeing to her disbandment, he almost followed her in everything else.

Then, she reminded: "It's getting late, you'd better go back and rest early."

After listening to Wen Yan's words, Gong Xuan stood up and took her water glass to pour himself a glass of water. After drinking it, he filled it up for her and put it on the bedside table. He said, "I'll stay here with you."

"No, besides you are not used to it here, you can go back."

"Okay, don't be stubborn. Just think of it as a punishment for me not to hurt you that night and not torment you."

"What should I punish you for? We were originally..."

Before Wen Yan finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Secretary Du came over with a lunch box. He first looked at Gong Xuan and said hello: "Mr. Gong." Then he looked at Wen Yan: "Director Wen."

Gong Xuan responded with a 'hmm'. Secretary Du put the food on the side cabinet next to him, greeted Gong Xuan, and then went back.

The door to the ward was gently closed. Wen Yan looked away from Secretary Du and then looked at Gong Xuan: "I've eaten."

Gong Xuan picked up the lunch box: "I haven't eaten yet, please accompany me to eat some more."

At this moment, Gong Xuan could think with his toes that Wen Yan must not have eaten well in the past few days. Coupled with being sick, and her parents making light meals for her, she must have lost her appetite even more. Otherwise, in just a few days, All lost a little weight.

Gong Xuan's guess was correct. After returning from Nanwan that day, Wen Yan really didn't eat seriously. He mostly just had porridge and warm water to deal with his stomach.

I feel bad and can’t eat.

I'm not in good health, and I can't even eat.

After Gong Xuan finished speaking, he took a mouthful of soup, put it to his mouth, blew on it, and then brought it to her mouth: "It's all made by the chef alone. It won't affect your recovery. Open your mouth."

Wen Yan stared at her motionless for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.

I'm really hungry, and I don't have the energy to argue with him, so I don't want to argue about eating anymore.

With Wenyan's meekness, Gong Xuan raised a faint smile on his lips, and then fed her another meatball.

For a moment, when Wen Yan's stomach was almost full, Gong Xuan suddenly said, "Wen Yan, I've put the resignation report away for you. Don't worry about it yet."