[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

At this moment, Ji Wufeng felt powerless like never before.

Being reborn might be a gift to others, but to him, it was more like a torture.

He is not like someone who died in a car accident or some other accident. He knows that someday there will be disasters that can be avoided, and health problems are inevitable.

I want to get close to that person, but I can't, but I can't bear to leave.

As soon as I get close, I can't help it, but my reason tells me to restrain myself...

But it turned out that what I did was already like this in the eyes of others.

Ji Wufeng felt bitter in his heart, he turned his head away.Through the small piece of glass on the door, he looked at Fengchen on the hospital bed looking out of the window, and said in a tight voice, "I, am I very selfish?"

So, did he cause so much trouble to Feng Chen?

Bai Xueqin's anger was over, and she had calmed down at this moment, looking at Ji Wufeng's stern side face, and those eyes that were always deep and emotionless, but at this moment showing a little pain, she couldn't help being stunned.

"I was agitated just now, sorry." Bai Xueqin apologized to Ji Wufeng.

After all, she is not among them, and she is not qualified to intervene.

Moreover, Ji Wufeng's temper seems to be bad, he yelled so much just now, wouldn't he become angry and beat himself up?

Bai Xueqin shrank her neck.

"It's okay." Ji Wufeng retracted his gaze and said lightly.

He turned around and looked at Yi Yanqing who looked worried, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Yi Yanqing was taken aback, and hurriedly handed the Yellow Crane Tower and the lighter in his trouser pocket to Ji Wufeng.

He hasn't seen Ji Wufeng smoking for a long time.

Ji Wufeng took it, walked to the smoking place in the hospital, lit one, and the thin smoke slowly rose from his fingertips. He took a puff and exhaled the thin tobacco, Ji Wufeng's face could not be seen clearly in the mist.

His craving for cigarettes didn't seem to be that great, he just took a sip, then looked at the scenery outside the window and remained silent.

Cigarettes, since he was diagnosed with ALS in his previous life, he stopped smoking. It is not good for his health. When he decided to separate from Fengchen, he didn't need cigarettes to wake himself up.

Because the night of being separated from Feng Chen was cold and unbearable, just like the heart at this moment.

Can't indulge myself anymore, Ji Wufeng warned himself.

There was a slight pain in his fingertips. He turned his eyes and found that the cigarette had been burned out, and the cigarette butt was extinguished on his fingertips. The warm orange light struggled not to be extinguished, but Ji Wufeng brutally pinched it off.

It was as if the inextricable ties between them had been pinched off.

Yi Yanqing and Bai Xueqin wisely did not bother him, Bai Xueqin went upstairs and led the "big troop" she brought away in a hurry, as if they came in a hurry and left with great vigor.

She was very sensible and didn't bring anyone to disturb Feng Chen, because she also wanted to leave space for the two of them.

When Han Zixin came back from checking the room, he saw Ji Wufeng who was pinching his cigarette butt, and was taken aback for a moment.

Thinking of the pinhole camera in his room, he felt a little guilty, he quickened his pace and didn't want to run into Ji Wufeng, but was patted on the shoulder.

"Doctor Han, what a coincidence!"

Looking back, he saw Yi Yanqing's smiling face.

"Hmm." Han Zixin twitched the corner of his mouth, not very friendly to Yi Yanqing.

Yi Yanqing didn't seem to feel his indifference, and warmly hooked his shoulders, "Doctor Han, when do you get off work? I know there's a good Sichuan restaurant nearby!"