"Ah..." Xia Meng had already seen the steaming steaming big meat buns, pies and milky white soy milk inside the open thermal bucket.

"It's okay," Xia Meng said with a smile, "I still want to thank you."

After Gu Ye opened the thermos bucket, he asked Xia Meng, "Do you want to brush your teeth and wash your hands?"

Gu Ye was serious, with serious eyes and a calm tone, as if he was just doing a favor and had no other selfish motives at all, and said,

"I can help you."

"Ah, no need," Xia Meng waved her hand, "I've already washed it."

"Is that so..." Gu Ye's voice was slightly low, almost inaudible, and his tone was inexplicably low, making Xia Meng subconsciously feel that he was disappointed.

Hmm...an illusion, right?

When Xia Meng was eating, he asked casually, "Have you eaten?"

Gu Ye said calmly, "No."

Uh... Xia Meng bit into the bun and felt a little guilty. She couldn't eat anymore. What should I do?

As if sensing Xia Meng's discomfort, Gu Ye curled his lips and said with a smile,

"You don't have to worry about me," Gu Ye said in a gentle and soothing tone, "When I leave later, I will buy some food on the way."

Even though you say that, I still...

Xia Meng looked down at the thermos bucket. In addition to the bun she took a bite of, there was also a piece of beef pie.

Xia Meng picked up the beef pie and handed it to Gu Ye, "I have a small appetite and can't finish it. I'll give this to you."

Gu Ye didn't answer, and said to Xia Meng with serious eyes,

"You are currently weak and recovering. You should eat more."

"I really can't finish it!" Xia Meng looked at the beef pie with a pity expression, "If you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Gu Ye was silent for a moment, and then said, "I don't like beef pie."

Xia Meng....???

This?

In addition to the beef patties, she had already taken a bite of the steamed buns, and had a sip of soy milk.

"I took a bite of this bun..." Isn't it appropriate to give the leftovers to friends?

Seeing Xia Meng's hesitation, Gu Ye said sincerely, "Can you give me the buns?"

Xia Meng was surprised for a moment and brought the steamed bun in front of Gu Ye's eyes, "Sorry, I've already taken a bite of the steamed bun."

"It doesn't matter." When Gu Ye spoke, his expression remained unchanged and his tone was as calm as if he were chatting, without any disturbance.

"We can't waste food, right?"

There is nothing wrong with this, but Xia Meng always feels that something is wrong.

When Xia Meng was hesitating, Gu Ye had already stretched out his hand towards Xia Meng. Xia Meng pursed her lips and looked at the semicircular gap on the bun that she bit out. She always felt that there was some kind of boundary between the two. At this moment, like this bun, it was torn open.

Xia Meng handed the bun to Gu Ye smoothly. Gu Ye took a bite according to the gap made by Xia Meng. His thin lips moved slightly, and the lip line was sexy and a bit wild.

When Gu Ye chewed, he moved very slowly! As if he was savoring it carefully, but also as if he was reluctant to finish the meal, his Adam's apple rolled slowly, with an inexplicable tinge of lust, which made Xia Meng's cheeks heat up and she turned her face away.

Gu Ye covered the small semicircular gap that Xia Meng bit, and the small mouth turned into a big mouth, as if the two people had some kind of connection silently.

Gu Ye held the bun in his left hand and ate it seriously and expressionlessly. He quietly put his right hand behind his back and clenched it into a fist nervously, and his ears turned red.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Seeing Xia Meng staring at him, Gu Ye was panicking, but his face was calm, "The soy milk and beef pie will be cold in a while."

"Oh," Xia Meng coughed lightly, then lowered his head and took a bite of the beef pie.

What is she thinking about?

She comes from an open family, so what's wrong with the two of them eating the same bun?

What's the big deal?

Calm down! Calm down!

Slowly, Xia Meng calmed down and put the matter aside.

"Thank you for coming to see me today?" Xia Meng stuffed the last bite of beef pie into his mouth and took another sip of soy milk.

"It's okay," Gu Ye took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and then wiped his hands slowly.

Gu Ye's hands were very broad, with slender fingers with distinct joints. The palms were slightly calloused, but they did not appear bulky or rough. Instead, they had a reassuring sense of solidity.

"I see that you are quite busy on weekdays," Xia Meng said calmly, "I am in good health and will be discharged from the hospital soon. If you are busy, you don't need to come see me."

Gu Ye paused, then wiped his hands clean as if nothing had happened, stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket, and slowly stood up.

"Well, I'll leave first."

Xia Meng felt relieved. For some reason, after eating the meal bought by this man, her heart became heavy. It was as if she had eaten something invisible and intangible, and it penetrated into her heart bit by bit, making her feel a little bit... Flustered.

"Okay," Xia Meng raised a smile, "then be careful on the road!"

Gu Ye nodded and said in a sincere and caring tone, "Have a good rest."

Xia Meng, "Okay!"

Gu Ye turned around and left the ward.

call!

After Gu Ye left, the ward returned to quiet.

Gu Ye was obviously a very quiet person and didn't talk much, but Xia Meng just felt that the ward was full when that man was there. Now that he was gone, he seemed to have put some kind of sticky substance that made her feel nervous. The things were also taken away.

Xia Meng drank the last sip of soy milk, put the thermos bucket on the table aside, and then her expression suddenly froze!

He forgot to take away the thermos bucket! ! !

Gu Ye walked out of the hospital gate, got into the jeep on the roadside, and said to Zhao Dapeng,

"Let's go back to the military area."

Zhao Dapeng responded, and then asked casually, "Chief, where is your thermos bucket!"

Under Gu Ye's calm and composed expression, a smile flashed across his face, "Come and get it tomorrow!"

Zhao Dapeng, "Oh!"

Xia Meng stayed in the hospital for three days. Gu Ye would come here every morning and then carry a thermos bucket to buy food for Xia Meng.

Of course, except for the first day, Xia Meng would ask Gu Ye if he had eaten before every time. They ate together without eating, but they never ate the same food again.

On the third day, nourished by the spiritual spring water, Xia Meng was alive and kicking and could be discharged from the hospital at any time.

Even the doctors were surprised by Xia Meng's strong resilience.

"You don't have to come over tomorrow," Xia Meng wiped her mouth with a tissue, "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

"So fast?" Gu Ye packed up the thermos bucket and took it to be cleaned later.

"Well," Xia Meng smiled brightly, "I'm already recovered, and I don't like living in the hospital. If you want to recuperate, wouldn't it be better to live at home?"

"But there is no one at home to take care of you," Gu Ye said worriedly, "You are in good health, how can you cook, wash pots and dishes by yourself? How about I..."

Before Gu Ye could finish his words, or in order to prevent Gu Ye from saying the rest, Xia Meng smiled and pretended to be nonchalant and said,

"I'll go to a restaurant to eat."

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