I heard the king is dumb

An Luo opened her eyes, her blurry vision gradually became clear, the snow-white ceiling, beeping instruments, and all kinds of strange long lines attached to her body.

I should be in the hospital.

not dead.

Fortunately, he did not die.

The injuries on his body seemed to be almost healed, An Luo moved his limbs to make sure they were still there and they were all ok, he wanted to sit up, but his whole body had no strength.

He moved his fingers and touched a warm existence.

Zhong Yi was awakened by the touch on his face, he was sure it was the temperature of his fingers.

He raised his head and met a pair of eyes that were as bright as thousands of stars.

Zhong Yi smiled.

He said, "You woke up, did you sleep well?"

This sentence is like the simplest greeting every morning, the ordinary makes people sad.

An Luo suddenly wanted to cry.

"No, I wanted to keep sleeping like this for a long time, but I know someone is still waiting for me, right?"

Zhong Yi looked at An Luo speechlessly, and after a while, Shen Yuan led a group of doctors in, they surrounded An Luo, pushed Zhong Yi aside by pushing and yelling.

But the anxious intertwined sights never separated for a moment.

An Luo woke up from a sleep that lasted for half a month, all the instruments on his body were removed, and he only needed to rest for a while before being discharged from the hospital. He was half lying on the hospital bed smiling and listening to the nurses talking about the What happened outside in the past month, he turned a deaf ear to those gossips, but only grasped the details of how Zhong Yi took care of him, and listened again and again.

It's already ripe in early summer outside, and occasionally cicadas fly by, willful and noisy, the shade of the trees is mottled, and golden yellow is scattered all over the ground.

Zhong Yi pushed the door open and came in, holding an insulated lunch box in his hand.

"What are you eating today? Don't want noodles or porridge again, it's so boring."

An Luo spoke with her lips.

Zhong Yi smiled, but did not answer, set up the small dining table on the hospital bed, opened the lunch box, and got ready.

Sure enough, it was porridge.

An Luo didn't move, staring at it blankly, her eyes were anxious, as if she wanted to stare the porridge out of a hole.

A minute later, like a deflated balloon, he picked up a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth mournfully.

Zhong Yi took an apple and slowly peeled it off, but the hand that was used to holding sharp knives seemed a little embarrassed to the fruit knife.

He peeled very slowly, and the skin didn't seem so thin in the slowness.

An Luo looked sideways at Zhong Yi who lowered his head and carefully peeled the skin, and watched how the man broke the skin piece by piece.

After waking up, he never asked Zhong Yi why he wanted to visit Zi Xin's mother that day, or whether he really wanted to meddle in other people's business.

The way they get along is very different, no matter how An Luo makes things difficult and loses his temper, Zhong Yi accepts it with a good temper, he always looks at An Luo with a smile, which makes An Luo feel that her little thoughts are very childish.

He gave up those despicable ways to attract his attention. In fact, Zhong Yi never took his eyes off An Luo.

But without the tense atmosphere, An Luo was at a loss as to what to do. Zhong Yi accepted it unilaterally no matter whether his petty actions were right or wrong.

Is it because you didn't come to save yourself?

What is the constant company these days, these meaningful eyes, and these meticulous care.

The answer was already there.

After dinner, Shen Yuan came to make rounds, An Luo smiled and Mimi looked at her with a pure and innocent appearance.

He gave her the cosmetics he bought from someone abroad, and he didn't forget to praise her for her natural beauty and beauty on WeChat.

Shen Yuan is so cute because of his appearance, she can't wait to treat him like a son.

But the nephew next to him was quite frightened by such An Luo, he knew that this person must be thinking of something bad.

really......

"Aunt Shen, look, I'm almost recovering, can I eat some delicious food, the hospital food is turning me into a vegetarian animal!"

An Luo sent Shen Yuan a WeChat message.

"No problem, as long as you don't overeat, but your throat is bad, so you can't eat spicy food!"

"Oh, by the way, your body is still very weak these days, try not to get out of bed and walk around, you will easily faint!"

An Luo nodded happily, and after Shen Yuan left, the delicate smile on that face was wiped away.

An Luo was typing on the phone, Zhong Yi handed him the thinned apple, but An Luo was busy typing and didn't answer.

The action was deadlocked, like many times before, the awkward atmosphere made people anxious.

How could it be like this...

It turned out that Zhong Yi must have snatched the mobile phone from An Luo's hand at this time, and stuffed the apple into his mouth, so he had to eat whatever was good for him.

Like that feeding...

Now Zhong Yi can't do anything.

He didn't dare to touch An Luo. Since when, he felt that his thoughts on An Luo had changed, making him terrified and ashamed.He didn't want to use this dirty idea to hurt him like that person.

He must be disgusting...

Ding dong, WeChat notification tone.

Zhong Yi withdrew his hand, put the apple aside, and opened WeChat.

What came into view was a long string of text.

Zhong Yi:......

This text almost included all kinds of special snacks in this city, and An Luo did not forget to attach the address and business hours to him. Zhong Yi finally knew what he had been looking up with his mobile phone these days.

"There are some spicy ones in it that you can't eat."

An Luo waved his hand and told him to go quickly, he wanted to eat it now no matter if it was spicy or not.

Zhong Yi still didn't move.

"what?"

"Well, it's time for you to go to the toilet, I'll help you."

An Luo:......

"No, you go, I don't want to go to the toilet now."

Zhong Yi looked at An Luo, his dark eyes stared at An Luo flusteredly, but in the end he couldn't resist An Luo, pushed the door and left.

An Luo looked at the phone in a daze.

What is wrong, how did it become like this?

He pulled out the infusion tube in his hand, got up and got out of bed.The movement was too fast, as soon as he stood up, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and then his legs softened, and he crashed into a warm embrace.

He is familiar with the breath of this embrace, it is Zhong Yi, hasn't this person left!

a bit embarrassing...

An Luo directly pretended to be dizzy, he felt that Zhong Yi hugged him on the bed, and then he didn't move, but An Luo knew that he didn't leave.

The room was quiet, and the breathing sounds of the two of them came and went, intertwined and appearing ambiguous.

"How long are you going to pretend to be dizzy? Are you in no hurry?"

An Luo's face turned red like a boiled prawn, he opened his eyes in embarrassment, then got out of bed, and helped Zhong Yi go to the bathroom.

Xia □□ clothes were flimsy, and the two arms touched each other from time to time, Zhong Yi avoided them without a trace.

An Luo's shameful heart was extinguished by the sudden rain that fell like a summer night.

Did I think too much at the beginning, and also, think wrong?