After handling the affairs of the police, Zhou Ling returned to Rong Zheng's side.

She looked at the handsome man on the bed with his eyes quietly closed, and for a while she had mixed feelings in her heart.

He is really good-looking, especially when lying quietly like this, his delicate facial features, and his slightly pale face because of excessive blood loss, make people feel even more pity.

There is a strange quality in this man, even if he has been in society for so many days, he still can't wear out his stubborn and simple character like a blank slate.

She looked at Rong Zheng's bony hand exposed outside the quilt, and the ghost made a miracle to shake it.

It's a little cold, but it's silky to the touch, which inexplicably gives her a sense of peace of mind.

Zhou Ling looked at the back of his hand with some curiosity, the skin was so white that the blood vessels under the skin were so clearly visible, she could even hear the sound of blood flowing inside.

What kind of new material can be so similar to humans? Even human emotional pain can be exactly the same. But why did he like him, just because she brought him home?

Zhou was flexible until he was thirty years old, and he had always lived cautiously and cautiously. This also means that she will not give her heart easily, and she will be wary of anyone.

Even if Wen Zhuo was so gentle and considerate, she didn't entrust herself wholeheartedly.

Just when Zhou Ling's heart was in turmoil, Rong Zheng woke up.

At first glance, I saw Zhou Ling.

His memory stayed on Fang Cai's thrilling scene, and now he was secretly relieved to see Zhou Ling sitting beside him in a good manner.

Thankfully, she wasn't hurt.

He looked at her with her head bowed in contemplation, her eyes gentle.

The room was quiet, and the wee hours of the night had begun to brighten, with only a few stars occasionally dotted with it, but it seemed like a custom-made background for her.

From a distance, it looks like the most beautiful picture.

He coveted the tranquility of this moment, as if the two of them were an old couple who had been together for a long time, enjoying the quiet years at this moment.

Wouldn't it be nice if it was true...... Rong Zheng didn't call her, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, everything in front of him would disappear.

Zhou Ling, who had been sitting for a long time, felt a trace of discomfort, and just wanted to get up and move his muscles, but found that Rong Zheng was looking at her quietly and intently.

She was startled, but more than that, she was happy, "Are you awake? Are you still feeling unwell? Are you hungry or not, or I'll bring the doctor to show you?"

Her worried look made Rong Zheng a little flattered, she had never been so close to him, at most it was just pity. It's the first time she's been so worried.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and said softly: "I'm fine, you have been tired for a day, go home and rest for a while." ”

"I'm not tired, besides, you became like this for me again, I'm not here to take care of you, who will take care of you!" Zhou Ling's tone was firm, it was originally that if she left at this time, would she have a conscience.

Rong Zheng's expression froze, and his eyes instantly dimmed, was it just because he saved her?

"No, I can take care of myself!"

Rong Zheng's temper also came up, thinking that this woman really can't speak!

Zhou Ling was a little puzzled by his sudden change in mood, but thinking that the sky was almost dawn, the two of them hadn't eaten yet. She was hungry, not to mention a sick person lying here.

As she spoke, she walked out without saying anything to buy an early breakfast. But considering that Rong Zheng had just undergone surgery, she was afraid that there were some taboos, so she specially ran over and asked the doctor before daring to buy breakfast.

She bought two servings of porridge, and Rong Zheng is now weaker and can't digest too greasy food, so she can only choose lighter food.

Rong Zheng's right hand was hanging with a drip, so naturally she still had to feed this porridge.

But now that he knows Rong Zheng's affection for him, Zhou Ling doesn't know how to get along with him. She couldn't tell her feelings for Rong Zheng a little, and she didn't know how to respond to him.

She doesn't hate Rong Zheng, and she will be moved by what Rong Zheng did, but she likes it......

Rong Zheng didn't mess with her anymore, she fed Rong Zheng a bite and ate it. For fear that Rong Zheng would burn her mouth, she fed the porridge after it was cold.

"Where's breakfast?"

At this time, a doctor in a white coat walked in, and looked at the scene of such warmth and affection between the two of them, and couldn't help but envy: "The relationship between the two of you is really good, it makes me, a single dog, a little envious." ”

Obviously, the doctor misunderstood the relationship between the two of them, but Zhou Ling didn't refute it, she couldn't lose Rong Zheng's face so much in front of outsiders, after all, Rong Zheng saved her life yesterday.

Because of the arrival of the doctor, Zhou Ling put the porridge aside for the doctor to examine.

The doctor did a brief examination before nodding in satisfaction, "Yes, nothing else." In the past few days, I will recuperate in the hospital, and after a period of time, I can be discharged without any other abnormalities. ”

Although the doctor had already said it, Zhou Ling was still not at ease, "Doctor, are you sure he has no big problems?"

Yesterday, Rong Zheng shed blood all over the ground, and she was very scared.

"Miss Zhou, I understand your feelings. But you should rest assured that he really doesn't have any major problems. And he's also in the hospital these days, so we'll be watching. ”

Zhou Ling also knew that he was in a hurry, and he was a little surprised, "I'm sorry, doctor, I still have to trouble you to pay more attention to him in the future." ”

"It's okay, I understand, but Mr. Yung, your girlfriend really cares about you. ”

Rong Zheng's face was a little hot, and he nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

Zhou Ling is really embarrassed to die now, she is going to die, and now she doesn't know how to face Rong Zheng.

I could only wait for the doctor to leave, pretending to be calm and picking up the porridge and drinking it one bite after another. However, she deliberately turned sideways, in order to avoid Rong Zheng's gaze.

"I'm still hungry......"

Rong Zheng's aggrieved voice came from behind him, Zhou Ling turned around and saw that Rong Zheng's bowl of porridge had indeed only drunk a little. Just now, because she was afraid of burning Rong Zheng, she fed her a little slowly. Later, when the doctor came, he put it aside.

She was even more embarrassed, but she couldn't bear to look at his pitiful appearance, so she put down the porridge in her hand and then fed the porridge to Rong Zheng.

Rong Zheng's mouth cracked open all of a sudden, and there was still a hint of pride in his eyes, as if a child had finally gotten his beloved candy.

"You've been in the hospital for a few days to rest, and I've made you three meals at home and brought them over. Why don't you tell me where your home is, and I'll help you bring some groceries?"