I cry so hard!

Mo Ruanmiao cried very quietly, almost silently, but she could feel his shaking body and disordered breathing.Mo Chutian closed his eyes, then moved his hand away, and looked down, his heart ached. Mo Ruanmiao didn't open his eyes, but tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Chutian still couldn't hold back his mouth, he raised his hand to stroke Mo Ruanmiao's hair, and said, "Hey, don't cry, your body won't be able to take it."

Mo Ruanmiao listened to Mo Chutian's words very much, he tried hard to hold back his crying, sobbed intermittently for a while to stop his crying, then opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes were full of mist, mixed with sadness and stubbornness .

This was the last conversation the two had tonight, and it was very unpleasant.

Mo Ruanmiao was tired from crying, and her body was not very comfortable, so she fell asleep after a while.After he fell asleep, Mo Chutian sat by the bed and looked at Mo Ruanmiao for a long time. He had nothing to do with Mo Ruanmiao. If the other party came like this a few times, he might really agree.

In all fairness, Mo Chutian didn't dare to say that he didn't have any thoughts about Mo Ruanmiao.

The door of the ward was gently opened and closed again. Mo Chutian went to the stairwell and lit a cigarette. A few strands of smoke wafted from between his fingers. He looked outside, feeling agitated.

The people in the ward quietly opened their eyes. He pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, and buried his head on the pillow. Mo Ruanmiao still felt very sad. Now that Mo Chutian has left, he can't cry. Someone will talk about him again.

However, when he was alone, he also cried quietly without making a sound, but the tears silently covered his entire face and wet his hair.Mo Chutian didn't give himself a chance at all, but he had never had such a strong desire to be with someone.He has no mother or father, and no one will tell him what to do.

This night, the two people inside and outside the room were full of thoughts.

However, on the second day, Mo Chutian didn't have the mind to think about what happened last night at all.

The next morning, Mo Ruanmiao's complexion was very bad, and her eyes were still a little red and swollen. Aunt Chen saw all this in her eyes. She wanted to ask Mo Chutian what was going on in private, but when she saw him look helpless. The way it happened, I feel that this matter may not be asked.

Mo Chutian was going to the company in the morning, so Aunt Chen stayed with Mo Ruanmiao.

It was fine at the beginning, and the accident happened only in a moment.At first, Mo Ruanmiao just felt tightness in her chest, she was still running a fever, but her face was pale enough, Aunt Chen was the only one in the ward, and she was sitting by the side peeling apples for Mo Ruanmiao.

"Auntie..." Mo Ruanmiao yelled uncomfortably while tugging at the quilt.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Chen said with a smile, but when she finished the last word, when she raised her head, she saw Mo Ruanmiao sliding down the bed with her eyes tightly closed.

Ten minutes later, Mo Chutian appeared in the hospital, sweating profusely. The door of the intensive care unit was closed tightly, and the words on the door were very eye-catching.He didn't understand, obviously before he left, Mo Ruanmiao said good morning to him, why did he become like this all morning.

He and Mo Ruanmiao have known each other for five months, and Mo Ruanmiao has been admitted to the intensive care unit twice.

Mo Chutian leaned against the wall helplessly, his palms soaked in cold sweat.

He has almost never lost his composure like this, and he was not like this when Mo Ruanmiao was ill last time. At that time, he was just guilty, and he became like that after only giving him a good friend for a month.But it's different now, he can't bear Mo Ruanmiao lying in the hospital, he can't bear this skinny kid lying alone in the intensive care unit covered in equipment, he can't bear it at all.

The cold is just a prelude. Mo Ruanmiao's physique is not good, and he has a continuous high fever. He also has a history of heart disease. Even if he is under observation in the hospital, some other conditions will inevitably appear. Myocarditis thus leading to cardiogenic shock.

Mo Ruanmiao woke up one night, the second day after being transferred from the intensive care unit.

The breaking point of memory was that morning. Mo Ruanmiao only remembered that his heart was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't breathe for a minute or two. He didn't remember anything after that, and he is also feeling very uncomfortable now.

Mo Ruanmiao thought, was she too tired and fell asleep?But now it was dark.

Mo Ruanmiao wanted to move, but he found that he didn't have any strength. He seemed to be a paper man, his whole body was light, but his eyelids were heavy. He could only half open his eyes, or maybe he could only open them. Open a crack.

The people around him were much more sensitive. Mo Ruanmiao heard a familiar voice, but it was not so familiar. Mo Chutian was never so eager, "Miaomiao, be good, don't move, the doctor will be here soon."

What followed was a series of examinations, probably due to the residual anesthesia, and Mo Ruanmiao fell into a drowsy sleep again, but as long as she woke up, it would be fine.

Beside the hospital bed, Mo Chutian carefully held Mo Ruanmiao's wrist. The pulse he felt under his palm and the regular lines on the ECG monitor reassured him a little.

His current image is really not good, if Mo Ruanmiao wakes up, he will definitely laugh at him.The company's affairs piled up in the past two days. Song Jian sent batch after batch of documents, but they were all piled aside. He couldn't concentrate on dealing with those things at all.

"Miaomiao, you must be safe and sound." A man's low voice came from the room, and he was in some pain.

As long as Mo Ruanmiao is safe and sound, Mo Chutian can promise him anything.

Mo Ruanmiao woke up again in the afternoon of the next day. Aunt Chen was standing by the hospital bed at this point. The sudden situation that day shocked her a lot. The day Mo Ruanmiao entered the intensive care unit, she cried all day No matter how long Mo Ruanmiao didn't wake up, she couldn't feel at ease. Seeing Mo Ruanmiao wake up now, she almost cried again.

The doctor came to do some tests again, and the results showed that Mo Ruanmiao was fine, and she can just rest.

"Oh, thank God, thank God." Aunt Chen held Mo Ruanmiao's hand, with some tears still hidden in her eyes.

Mo Ruanmiao was still on the ventilator. He held Aunt Chen back and forth, and his voice was very low. He smiled even though he was not feeling well, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm already healed."

The child still couldn't hide his thoughts. After Mo Ruanmiao woke up, he wasn't in a good mood, but he couldn't fall back to sleep, his eyes were always erratic. Even though the TV was still on, he looked at the door of the ward for a while. It looks like it's waiting for someone.

Aunt Chen saw all this in her eyes, and she also saw everything in the past few days. She felt a little worried, but what could she say?She calmed down and asked with a smile, "Miaomiao looking for brother?"

Mo Ruanmiao was a little embarrassed when he was suddenly poked into the center of his mind, but he still blushed and nodded, and asked, "It's already dark, why hasn't brother come back?"

"Chutian has been staying in the hospital for the past few days, and he didn't go to the company. You woke up, so he went to the company to take a look," Aunt Chen said with a smile, "He just sent me a message, saying that he was already in the office. Get in the car and come right over."

Mo Ruanmiao's eyes darkened, feeling a little distressed, he must be very tired, but his body is really too disappointing, and he also wants to become healthy.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mo Chutian came to the hospital with a dusty body. He looked very tired, but he cheered up when he saw Mo Ruanmiao. The remnant solemnity of the meeting was strange but reassuring, but there were some complicated emotions in his eyes. He asked softly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mo Ruanmiao shook her head, and was about to reach out to reach Mo Chutian. Mo Chutian probably knew what he was going to do, so he took the initiative to bend down and give him a more intimate hug. Mo Ruanmiao's face blushed quietly, and he turned his head Buried it again in Mo Chutian's neck.

The hug lasted for a long time, Mo Chutian didn't want to let go of Mo Ruanmiao, only when he hugged the warm body in his arms did he feel his heart return to the original place, this time Mo Chutian was really scared.

The illness came and went like a mountain, and Mo Ruanmiao spent the entire October in the hospital.

Not only Mo Chutian would be afraid, but Mo Ruanmiao was also afraid. These days, he specifically went to the doctor to inquire about his condition. Even if he got a reassuring answer, Mo Ruanmiao was still afraid. Maybe it was a little worse that day. , he will never see Mo Chutian again.

He was afraid, so he cherished the time with Mo Chutian more and more, and became more and more fond of acting like a baby. Sometimes he tried his best, and sometimes he would kiss Mo Chutian secretly, like a kitten.

Faced with all this, Mo Chutian was surprisingly not angry, and he never said to Mo Ruanmiao with a straight face that he was still young, and he seemed to be letting himself go.

Mo Ruanmiao is like a tester. He advances a little bit every day to see if he will step on Mo Chutian's bottom line. When he is doing all this, he will carefully observe Mo Chutian's expression, as if Mo Chutian With a slight displeasure on his face, he withdrew his claws.

But for so long, Mo Chutian never gave Mo Ruanmiao a chance to withdraw his claws.

Another afternoon, Mo Ruanmiao and Aunt Chen were the only ones in the room. Mo Chutian left early in the morning, and he hasn't called yet.Mo Ruanmiao can only rest on the bed now, he and Aunt Chen still have a lot of conversations, and the two of them are not boring when they are alone.

Mo Chutian came to the hospital very late at night, and after he arrived, Aunt Chen returned to Xihua.

He moved a chair and sat by the bed, with a smile on his face and eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Mo Chutian was happy, and Mo Ruanmiao was also happy.

"It's so late at night, why are you still here?" Mo Ruanmiao asked.

Mo Chutian smiled and said: "When you are well, we will return to Xihua, so we won't come here." After that, he stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Ruanmiao's face, and said, "Let Aunt Chen make up for you. Make up, there is no flesh on the face."

Mo Ruanmiao raised his hand and touched his face. In fact, there was still flesh. He suddenly wondered if his current appearance was ugly.

There is a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table, which exudes a faint fragrance. It was specially prepared by Mo Chutian after he accidentally discovered that Mo Ruanmiao didn't like the smell in the hospital. Now flowers and green plants can be seen everywhere in the room, all from him handwriting.

Neither of them spoke, the fragrance of flowers permeated the air, quiet and peaceful.

At this time, Mo Chu took out a red paper bag from the inside of his pocket, and then he put it in Mo Ruanmiao's palm, his movements were tense and solemn.Mo Ruanmiao was stunned for a moment and wanted to lower her head to see what it was, but the next moment the system in his brain that controlled actions stopped functioning, and a kiss that seemed so light and fast that it didn't exist fell on the corner of his mouth.

Then he heard Mo Chutian say earnestly and piously: "Miaomiao, please be safe."