Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"Yu Feng!!!" He felt palpitations and couldn't help covering his chest with his hands, gasping for breath, but he didn't notice that he was on an IV.But as soon as he moved, the tube was pulled over, and blood returned immediately.

"what……"

Su Jinlun was woken up by this series of movements. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Wen Wenyao lying on the bed, breathing rapidly, and staring at the ceiling with empty eyes. He was startled and asked, "Why do you gone?"

"..." Wen Wenyao didn't answer him, he didn't even hear what he was talking about, he was still immersed in that horrible dream, unable to recover.

It wasn't until Su Jinlun stretched out a hand and shook it a few times in front of his eyes that he blinked and turned his head slowly.

"Hey... what's wrong with you? Has the fever gone yet?" Su Jinlun put his hand on his forehead and found that it was still a little warm.

Then after a while, he heard Wen Wenyao ask him softly, "Where's Yu Feng?"

"What did you say?"

Wen Wenyao's voice was so low that Su Jinlun couldn't hear it clearly.But just when he was about to bend down and put his ear close to Wen Wenyao, Wen Wenyao suddenly sat up, clutching his shoulders tightly with both hands, shaking constantly, "Where is Yu Feng? Where is my Yu Feng... ..."

"..." Su Jinlun heard it clearly this time, but because he was too shocked, he didn't answer him for a while, but just opened his mouth slightly and looked at him blankly.

"Where's Yu Feng? Where's my Yu Feng?!"

"Wait, wait! Wait...your hand! It's back to blood!"

Wen Wenyao didn't care about this, he still grabbed Su Jinlun's shoulder and asked stubbornly, "Where's my Yu Feng?"

"Here, where is your Yu Feng? I haven't lost it! I just haven't woken up..."

"..." Wen Wenyao followed his guidance, looked to the side, and was relieved to see Han Yufeng lying quietly on another bed.As soon as he relaxed, he immediately felt that everything in his body was uncomfortable, his hands became weak for a while, and he was about to fall back on the bed.Fortunately, he was supported by Su Jinlun in time, thus avoiding the tragic end of another intimate contact with the bedpost.

"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

"..." Wen Wenyao was already unable to speak, he nodded his head with difficulty, and then he slumped in Su Jinlun's arms and kept sliding down.

Su Jinlun was startled when he saw how weak he was. He quickly supported him, lay back on the bed, and put the IV tube in place.

"What's wrong with me……"

"You have a fever. When we found you, you had a fever of 39 degrees. No matter how people screamed, you couldn't wake up."

"yes……"

"Yeah, but let me tell you, it's good if you have a fever like this, at least get rid of all the toxins, otherwise it's not good if it accumulates in your body. Don't worry, um... um... these few days, we will help you take care of yourself The one who takes care of Ah Feng. You, rest assured to recuperate, and only when you recover your body can you guard him."

"no……"

"what?"

"No...I want to take care of him...I want...he can't leave me..." Wen Wenyao said that he was about to get up, but in the high fever state, his whole body was sore and limp. After getting up a little, he fell down again go back.

"Hey……"

After being tossed by him like this, the tube returned blood again.Su Jinlun just looked at him coldly and didn't help, "Get up, I'll watch you. If you can get up, I'll call you Dad."

"..." Wen Wenyao continued to work hard, trying to get up from the bed, but without exception, they all failed.In the end, he also gave up and collapsed on the bed.After a while, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes quietly.

Su Jinlun's heart jumped, and he wanted to say something to comfort him, but found that he couldn't say anything at all.Because, no matter what he said at this time, it was just empty words, and it might even make him more sad.After a long time, he could only pat him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I'll wake up in a few days. In fact, think about it from another angle, he's in a coma now, and you can't help him, why don't you take this opportunity to take a good rest. Besides, don't you still share a ward with him? Like this We're together, and when you're better, you can get out of bed and touch him. I don't think you want Ah Feng to wake up and find you sick, do you?"

"..." Wen Wenyao thought about it, so he gave up struggling, and lay obediently on the bed, but his eyes never left Han Yufeng, as if he was afraid that he would run away in a second.

"Tell me, has he not forgiven me yet?"

"Ah?" Su Jinlun didn't realize it for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize that he was asking himself.

"What are you talking about. Wen Wenyao, this is your fault. Ah Feng works so hard and wants to live for everyone, how can you question him?"

"I……"

"You are too much."

"I..." Wen Wenyao thought for a moment, yes, what is the idea of ​​doing it by yourself?How could he think of his Yu Feng like this?

After he was rescued last time, the doctor told him that Han Yufeng was the strongest person he had ever met, and that his escape from death so many times was no longer a miracle, but a miracle.

But he worked so hard, but...he had such negative thoughts again and again, and last time he even had the urge to pull out his tube.

How can he be like this?

Thinking about it, Wen Wenyao couldn't stand himself like this, raised his hand and slapped himself hard, then opened his eyes and wept silently, as if he wanted to shed all the tears in this life.

Su Jinlun was at a loss for a moment, he didn't know when Wen Wenyao unlocked the crying bag attribute, tears seemed to be free of money.The point is that he cries completely without sound, just flows silently, his eyes are empty and his face is expressionless.

But it is this kind of "crying" that makes people feel distressed the most.Su Jinlun couldn't help but think, if Han Yufeng was awake and saw such a scene, wouldn't he feel distressed and sick?

He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that Han Yufeng couldn't see anything at this time.Otherwise, I'm afraid...

But thinking about it, Wen Wenyao hardly showed this side in front of Han Yufeng, it seemed that he had really grown up and knew not to provoke him.

"!!!" Su Jinlun suddenly thought of an important question, Wen Wenyao's fever has not subsided yet, won't he collapse if he keeps crying like this?

He quickly patted Wen Wenyao on the shoulder, trying to make him stop crying, but saw Wen Wenyao half-closed his eyes, his eyes were out of focus, and he was obviously unconscious.

There was a thump in his heart, and without even thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed Wen Wenyao, trying to wake him up.Fortunately, Wen Wenyao just got confused for a while, and woke up after being stimulated by the stinging pain in the middle.