"..." Luo Shuwan's face was visibly burning red.

During the days when Fu Sichen was in coma, she imagined many scenarios of him waking up.

I even prepared a draft, ready to tell him as soon as he opens his eyes.

I never expected that it would be like this!

Embarrassed enough to burst.

After a long stalemate like this, Fu Sichen let go of her hand and closed his eyes as if he was exhausted.

His voice was a little weaker than before, "How long do you plan to play with it?"

Luo Shuwan quickly moved his hand away and lowered his head, not knowing where to look.

He awkwardly picked at his forehead and touched his head. Suddenly he thought of the person this hand had touched, and immediately took it away and hid it behind his back.

At this moment, it felt like these hands were evidence of a crime and I couldn’t take them anymore!

"water……"

Luo Shuwan was startled, glanced at him with a blushing face, and immediately looked away, "Wha...what?"

"Water, thirsty."

"Oh water...yes, I need to drink water!"

Luo Shuwan muttered to himself, hurriedly picking up the cup on the bedside and feeding him water.

Fu Sichen's body was covered with bandages, as round as a rice dumpling, and it was difficult to raise his head.

His dry lips moved, unable to even touch the straw, and he closed his eyes weakly.

"Can't you drink?" After Luo Shuwan asked, he turned around and put down the cup.

Fu Sichen: "???"

Are you not going to give him a drink?

I thought she would feed him mouth to mouth, but I didn't expect her to be so perfunctory...

Luo Shuwan packed up the disinfection equipment, covered him with a quilt, and opened the curtain around the bed.

Then he walked to the window, pulled the curtains to both sides, and opened the window a little.

Then he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Fu Sichen stood upright on the hospital bed like a corpse, watching her every move blankly, and the loss in his heart slowly accumulated.

After a while, the sound of toothbrushes being rinsed came from the bathroom.

Fu Sichen's eyebrows moved slightly. Did she go wash up?

Going out?

Don't you care about him?

Luo Shuwan finished brushing his teeth, washed his face with water, wiped it hurriedly twice, and returned to the hospital bed.

The hair on her temples was wet with water drops, and her delicate face was fair and transparent, with the delicate beauty of a hibiscus in the morning sun.

Seeing this face, Fu Sichen's disappointment suddenly dissipated.

Luo Shuwan glanced at him and quickly lowered his eyes.

The moment I picked up the water glass, my heart started beating.

It had been a long time since she had tasted Fu Sichen's kiss.

After so many days, he was unconscious for so long, which was really a bit embarrassing...

She lowered her eyes shyly, took a sip of water, leaned over quickly and suddenly, and kissed his lips.

This time he used too much force and was pricked hard by his beard.

Lou Chi happened to come in and saw this scene. He was startled and silently exited the ward.

"Your beard is so prickly~" After feeding him a sip of water, Luo Shuwan was about to get up.

Fu Sichen raised his bandaged arm and put it stiffly on her back.

Luo Shuwan held his face and kissed him with tacit understanding.

Kiss hard!

Let out all the longing and suffering these days.

Strong emotions wrapped in tears, like a raging tide, fell on Fu Sichen's face and flowed into his heart.

Luo Shuwan lay on his chest, choked with sobs that he could not speak.

The slightly trembling shoulders told how worried she was these days.

Fu Sichen's eyes were red, he curled up his arms with difficulty, touched her head, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, always."

She cried until she couldn't help herself, and sobbed so hard that she seemed to be out of breath.

Fu Sichen felt sorry for her and pretended to cough twice.

Luo Shuwan stood up immediately and looked at him nervously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Her moist eyes were bloodshot, revealing the exhaustion from staying up late for a long time.

Because she had just cried, her pure eyes were wet, red and swollen.

Chu Chu's pitiful look made him feel distressed.

Fu Sichen raised his hand to touch her face.

However, the bandage was too thick and he couldn't curl up his arm.

Luo Shuwan immediately moved her body, held his hand and touched her face, "You can't move now. Tell me what you want to do."

Fu Sichen's throat was sore. He felt the temperature of her skin with his swollen fingertips and murmured, "My late baby, you have lost weight."

Luo Shuwan smiled and cried, "You have lost more weight."

Their eyes met, their eyes trembling.

The joy of surviving the disaster echoed in my heart, making me cry thousands of times.

After a long time, Fu Sichen closed his eyes and cleared his throat, "Okay, don't cry anymore. You know, I don't want to see you cry."

Luo Shuwan laughed, "You can't take care of yourself now, what can you do to me?"

"You can save it and ask for it together when it's convenient for me."

Luo Shuwan leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Your mouth is harder than your beard."

She sat on the edge of the bed, held his hand, and rubbed her cheek against his palm, "You were in a coma for 5 days and 10 hours..."

He looked up at the clock on the wall, "52 minutes."

"I thought I was going to lose you. I was scared to death every day. I wanted to stare at you 24 hours a day without blinking."

Fu Sichen gently stroked her face with his fingertips, twitching the corners of his lips with a very faint smile, "Staring at me, or my little brother?"

Luo Shuwan: "..."

A smile appeared in Fu Sichen's gentle eyes, and he raised his eyes to look out the window, "It's snowing."

Luo Shuwan turned around and said in surprise, "It's snowing so heavily."

The white snowflakes fall as lightly as feathers, tranquil and romantic.

"Is it like the heavy snowfall when you knelt at the door of the old house and begged to see the old lady?"

Luo Shuwan raised his forehead and asked, "Fu Sichen, what's wrong with you?"

"After being in a coma for these days, why are you so mean when you wake up? Don't make me hit you!"

Fu Sichen blinked weakly, "When I'm discharged from the hospital, come with me home to see the old lady? Then we'll go get the certificate, okay?"

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