Nan Xing ordered into a chain porridge shop, ordered porridge and some hot dishes, and asked Zhang Qiling: "What do you remember? Can you tell me about it?"

Zhang Qiling watched her fingers slide on the screen, his eyes darkened, and he didn't answer her words.

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Nan Xing raised his eyes to look at Zhang Qiling opposite.This time he finally stopped staring at the ceiling, his eyes stayed on her hand.

Nan Xing seemed to have finally come to his senses, and handed the phone to Zhang Qiling, "I ordered a few, do you want to add more?"

"No need." Zhang Qiling shook his head, not answering her cell phone.

"Then I'll place the order." After finding the steps and going down, Nan Xing no longer persisted in asking him about the memory of the two of them.

It's also possible that what he recalled was not pleasant, otherwise he wouldn't be so secretive.

However, he seems to be a reserved person, and it is possible that he just thinks there is no point in telling her about these memories, after all, she will remember them again one day.

It will take an hour for the food to be delivered. During this time, she and Zhang Qiling will face an embarrassing situation with nothing to do.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Nan Xing suggested.

This suggestion was not purely for the purpose of alleviating embarrassment. If it was just because of this, she would be able to collect all kinds of topics in her mind to ensure that even if she sang stand-up comedy, she would not be left alone.

The reason why he proposed this was because Zhang Qiling had just lost almost half of his body's blood, and he needed to rest more to ensure the blood recovery effect.

"Okay." Zhang Qiling replied very straightforwardly, without any embarrassment on his face.

He got up and went back to the hospital bed, covered himself with a blanket and closed his eyes.

Nan Xing rested his chin with one hand, and looked at his handsome side face without any scruples.

I don't know when she will be able to recover her memory, and she can't be a qualified lover in her current state, and she can't respond to his equal feelings, and she always feels that she owes him.

Zhang Qiling seemed to feel her gaze, opened his eyes to look at her, and said: "If you are sleepy, you can come and sleep."

?

What kind of wolf word is this? !

"If you say this, I won't be sleepy." Think she's greedy for his bed?Is she such a superficial person?If you want to be greedy, you should also be greedy for his body.

Zhang Qiling didn't talk to Nan Xing any more, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Zhang Qiling's sleep was very shallow, so shallow that when Nan Xing saw some sand sculpture jokes on his phone, he would snicker, and he would wake up immediately. After confirming that it was her, he continued to sleep.

Now Nan Xing didn't even dare to use his mobile phone anymore, so he had to lie on the table and pretend to be dead.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed.

He glanced to the side in a daze, and woke up instantly, isn't this Zhang Qiling's hospital bed? !

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling was no longer on the bed.

No matter how boldly she said it, she would still be awkward if she really wanted to lie on the same bed.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Nan Xing raised his eyes.

The takeaway has arrived and is on the table.Zhang Qiling sat at the dining table, looking out the window in a daze, with a calm expression.

"Has the porridge arrived yet? Have you been waiting for a long time?" Nan Xing sat up, the effect of the anesthetic had expired, and this action caused a sharp pain to the wound.

"Don't move." Zhang Qiling stood up and walked to the side of the bed, wrapped one hand around her back, and lifted her from her thigh with the other hand, and carried her to the wheelchair with ease.

"Thank you." Nan Xing raised his eyes, and bumped into eyes that were more silent and distant than the deep sea.

For her gaze, he did not dodge in any way, and there was a hidden softness in his indifferent expression, which made her a little defenseless.

"I lost weight." Zhang Qiling said suddenly.

"Exactly, to save you some effort."

Nan Xing couldn't estimate Zhang Qiling's appetite, so she had to refer to her father's appetite before placing the order.

As a result, Zhang Qiling actually ate very little, he only ate some vegetables and porridge, and then put down his chopsticks.And he seems to fully implement the core values ​​of eating, sleeping, and sleeping, and he never said a word after a meal.

Nan Xing fought alone, until he doubted his life.

The convenience of takeaway is that you don't need to wash the dishes, and you can simply clean up and throw it in the trash can to solve the battle.

Nan Xing was not very convenient to wash his hands in a wheelchair, so he had to press some alcohol-free hand sanitizer, rubbing his hands while studying the function buttons on the wheelchair, "I'm going back, I still have a few bottles of liquid to transfuse later."

Ever since Zhang Qiling expressed surprise at her calling him "husband", she tried to avoid calling him as much as possible.

After all, he has always been calm, and it is rare to show a look of surprise, which shows that the shock of this title is no less than that of her waking up to find herself lying in a dark clinic.

"Okay." Zhang Qiling said and walked behind Nan Xing.

"I can go down by myself, and I'll come back at dinner." Nan Xing pressed the forward button on the controller, but at this time the controller sounded a low battery reminder.

Pretending to force failed.

As if Zhang Qiling didn't hear what she said just now, he pushed her towards the door very naturally.

As soon as they left the room, they met a blind man pushing a hospital bed towards them.

"Mute, the beds are tight recently, only you are in a single ward, look..." The blind man stopped in front of the two of them.

"Do you want an extra bed?" Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but Nan Xing asked first.

The blind man nodded.

"Have I agreed with you to add an extra bed?" Nan Xing complained.

"I will definitely agree," Hei Xiazi said with a smile, "Mute, let Nan Xing come to share with you, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay." Zhang Qiling said and pushed Nan Xing back to the ward.

"Then it's decided." The blind man followed behind and pushed the hospital bed in.

"Why don't you ask me if I agree?!"

"The mute is your legal guardian, he has the final say."

"..."

-

"Who made this bed? It's so seamless?" Nan Xing packed up his personal belongings and returned to Zhang Qiling's ward, and saw that the two beds were joined together to completely become a double bed.

"Heixiazi clinic, I will give you a five-star home." Heixiazi was hanging up the IV, and after hanging up, he smiled maliciously at Nan Xing, "Please take a seat."

What's the meaning?She is paralyzed for the whole body now, how can she take the seat?

Before he could say the words of running, Nan Xing felt his body rise into the air.

She was picked up again.

She was picked up by Zhang Qiling again.

Nan Xing watched helplessly as he carried her to the hospital bed and put her away. She couldn't believe that this was the physical strength a person who had just pumped half of her body's blood should have.

Tomorrow, I must be able to walk on the ground. My heart can't bear it if it keeps going on like this.

-

Nan Xing's pain pump was withdrawn, and the pain of the wound became more and more clear. Even eating could not distract her from the pain for a short time.

Therefore, she ate less dinner than Zhang Qiling.

After enduring the pain and taking a simple wash, she lay on the bed, holding the blanket and suffering minute by minute.

There was the sound of pattering water in the bathroom, and she remembered drowsily that she had to sleep with Zhang Qiling tonight.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the bathroom. The bathroom door was half covered with frosted glass, revealing the light from inside.

The light in the room was off, and that beam of light became the only source of light.

My heart suddenly warmed, at least she was not alone in this difficult night.

The sound of water stopped, Nan Xing looked away.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened.

She heard Zhang Qiling stop at the door for a while, as if to make sure she was asleep.Then, he turned off the light in the bathroom, and the room returned to darkness.

He precisely walked to the bed in this darkness and lay down beside her.

A thin, cool and clear breath like a mountain spring vaguely surrounds it. It is clear, refreshing, and has a hint of chill, like the air breathed on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Calm and ambiguous, like a hug in the winter wind.

"Zhang Qiling." She softly called his name.

In her memory, she had never called his name so solemnly.Zhang Qiling tilted his head, and through the moonlight coming in from the window, he could vaguely see her silhouette.

After a moment of silence, she also looked sideways at him, "I want to say a few words to you."

"I know." Zhang Qiling's voice sounded beside her ears, because the distance was so close, it felt like a whisper, which made people feel dazed for a moment.

"I haven't said yet."

"'Thank you for saving my life,' eh?"

Nan Xingyuan opened his eyes.

Can this person read minds? !

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Qiling's tone was very light.

For some reason, Nan Xing felt that he didn't want to hear her thanks.

It was her negligence. They were originally the closest lover, but he remembered and she forgot.

Between lovers, there is no need to thank you.

"Are you recovering well?" Nan Xing asked again.

"Very good." He still cherishes words like gold.

"When will you go home?" Nan Xing originally wanted to ask him when he would be discharged from the hospital, but then he realized that this underground clinic really didn't need such a formal verb as "discharged".

"a week later."

"Will it take so long?" Logically, hematopoiesis is completely up to himself, and this underground clinic is not a place of good fortune, so there is no need to live there all the time.

Zhang Qiling stopped talking again, Nan Xing couldn't see his expression, he didn't know whether to change the topic for a while.

Just when Nan Xing opened his mouth to change the subject, he only heard Zhang Qiling's faint words "accompany you."

Nan Xing was almost overwhelmed, and even forgot the pain of the wound.

It was dawn all night, Nan Xing couldn't believe that he had slept peacefully for the whole night.

Zhang Qiling had already gotten up and was standing by the window.

Outside the window was a storm, crackling against the windows.

And he just stood there, and the whole picture instantly became peaceful and distant.

"Did I fall asleep last night?" Nan Xing sat up.

"Did you faint?" Zhang Qiling turned around and asked her seriously.

"...That's not true." Nan Xing sat on the edge of the bed, planning to try to walk on the ground.

As soon as he touched the ground, the wound convulsed and his feet went limp.

She thought she was going to hit the street.

In the end, he fell into a clear and steady embrace.

Her body froze suddenly, recalling the dream of last night.

I don't know if it's because of Zhang Qiling's abstinent yet sexy aura that she desecrated him in her dream last night.

And it feels so real, she can still remember his cold eyes as if hiding a snow mountain, because reflecting her face, there is a gentleness like ice and snow melting into a spring.

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