The tall figure paused suddenly, a touch of distress flashed in his obsidian-like eyes, his slender and delicate fingers gently wiped away the hot tears, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Xiao Yi, what should I do with you!"

The good-looking hand smoothed Xiao's still frowning brows, and Xiao still reflexively grabbed Wen Junhan's hand with the itchy feeling on his face: "Junhan, don't go, don't abandon me." ”

Wen Junhan's body stiffened for a second, his lips pursed into a straight line, and then he held Xiao Yi's slightly cold hand with his backhand, then sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and whispered softly: "I won't let you leave my side, no matter what happens!" The voice was so gentle, like a spring breeze in March, blowing into Xiao Yi's heart.

Xiao still seemed to hear Wen Junhan's words, she turned over and hugged Wen Junhan's hand, whispered a few words, and then fell asleep completely.

Wen Junhan remained motionless in this position until the sky was white, he broke free of Xiao Yi's hand without a trace, covered Xiao Yi's quilt, and quietly left the ward, as if he had never been here.

The bright sunlight penetrated the thick clouds and shone on the earth that had just woken up, and in the early morning, the cool wind blew away Wen Junhan's tiredness, and there were only three or three people on the bustling road, and they looked tired, obviously people who had just gotten off work on the night shift.

The dazzling sunlight passed through the tall buildings that rose from the ground, and Wen Junhan's car passed through the shadows of the buildings before disappearing at the end of the road.

When Xiao still woke up, Wen Junhan had already left, the coldness in her arms made Xiao still have an illusion, she sat up in a trance, looked around the ward as if looking for something, but there was nothing in the quiet ward except her.

Could it really be her delusion?

Wen's chaebol

Wen Junhan went home and took a shower and rushed directly to the company, the company has a very important meeting to hold today, he must take a good look at the other party's contract and read the terms carefully.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I met Wen Junyan head-on, and seeing that Wen Junhan was not in good spirits, he said with concern: "Brother, didn't you sleep well last night? "I even have dark circles under my eyes, is it possible......

A bold idea appeared in his mind, and Wen Junyan couldn't help but look at Wen Junhan a few more times, and there was a touch of cunning in his eyes.

“……”

Seeing that Wen Junhan didn't speak, Wen Junyan said to himself: "Brother, the body is the capital of the revolution, no matter how important things are, you have to rest well." Yi pointed at it, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Wen Junhan completely regarded Wen Junyan as a fateful existence, he strode forward, thinking that he could be quiet for a while by getting rid of Wenjunyan, but he didn't expect Wenjunyan to follow, and continued to persuade bitterly: "Brother, don't say you don't like to listen, I'm thinking about you for the sake of you, think about ......"

Wen Junhan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he stared and said: "Wen Junyan, when did you talk so much nonsense, and the Propaganda Department is not on this floor." The cold voice, the breath of the living, with a hint of impatience.

"I know, I've got something to do with you. Following Wen Junhan into the president's office, he sat directly on the sofa with excellent leather, and then comfortably lifted Erlang's legs.

"What's the matter?" Wen Junhan asked.

"I'm going to hold a sorority party for the company, so many handsome men and women in the company are still single, people work hard in Wen's, you are the boss, of course you have to be considerate of employees, you can't have a fiancée, just don't care about the happy life of your subordinates in the second half of their lives!"

"And then!"

"Of course, you have to get your consent to do this, and it takes a certain amount of money to run a sorority, you know, my card was frozen by my dad. "The implication is that I can't help it.

Wen Junhan stared at Wen Junyan for a while and then said, "Wen Junyan, you are a good pianist, when did you change your career to become a matchmaker." A slightly mocking word, the tone was regretful.

Wen Junhan laughed dryly twice, the smile on the corner of his mouth was bitter, and then continued: "You just say that you don't agree." He got up from the sofa and walked towards Wen Junhan, with a firm attitude and an extremely serious expression.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Junhan flipped through the documents on the table and looked down to read them.

Just when Wen Junyan was about to lose patience and was about to give up: "Yes, you can go to the finance department to spend 100,000 yuan in a while, and remember to report every expense to me." The indifferent words, the light and breezy tone, there was not the slightest fluctuation of emotions.

"If you have a good boss like you, everyone will definitely work harder and repay you. Patting the horse's ass, he turned around, and those beautiful amber eyes flashed with a strange light.

After the meeting, Wen Junhan went to the department store non-stop to inspect the work, and then opened a new press conference, he tried to use his work to numb himself not to think about Xiao Yi, but Xiao Zhen's figure kept appearing in his mind, disturbing him uneasy.

Finally, after the inspection of the construction site, Wen Junhan did not return to the company, but went directly to the hospital.

Feng Luqing hurriedly caught up with Wen Junhan: "President." Respectfully greeting.

His expression was shocked, and then he suddenly remembered the reason why Feng Luqing would appear here, and said in a deep voice: "Give me something, you can just get off work." Reaching out to take the things in Feng Luqing's hand, with elegant steps, Uncle Meteor left.

Feng Luqing didn't say anything, stared at Wen Junhan's back for a while, and then turned to leave.

Carrying the food box, Wen Junhan stood at the door of the ward and did not enter for a long time, looking at Xiao Yi, who was standing motionless in front of the window through a kind of glass window, and his deep eyes revealed a touch of distress that even he was not aware of.

After some struggle, he pushed the door open and walked straight to the bedside.

The disappointment of too many times had already made Xiao still desperate, she didn't turn around, and said directly: "Feng Tezhu, you just put the food box on the table, and I will eat it in a while." The faint voice was as gentle as flowing water, the breeze blew her long soft hair, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the petite figure looked even thinner.

Wenjun Handuo wanted to walk over and hug Xiao Yi, but suppressed this impulse, and then said, "Xiao Yi, what are you sad about?" obviously wanted to care about her, but the words he said were sarcastic.

is so familiar that the voice that she remembers in her heart, how could Xiao still not know who it is.

She wanted to look back, but she couldn't help laughing at herself, how could Jun Han come to see her, it must be that she missed Jun Han too much, and then had an illusion, just like last night.

Seeing that Xiao still didn't look back, Wen Junhan said again: "Xiao still, you are getting bolder and bolder when you get sick once, and you don't even listen to my words, right?"

Xiao still turned his head sharply, and was surprised to see Wen Junhan, incredulous: "Junhan?" She thought he wouldn't come to see her.

"Who do you think it is, Wu Jingjie?" asked rhetorically, a look of anger flashed on Jun's face, which was as cold as ice.

A strong vinegar smell spread in the room, Wen Junhan looked at Xiao Yi directly, and his cold eyes like a deep reef under the sea flowed with deep longing and distress.

Xiao still knew that Wen Junhan was jealous, and hurriedly explained: "No, Junhan, Jingjie and I ......"

Not wanting to see Xiao still seem panicked every time because of his words, he directly interrupted her words: "Come here, eat." The domineering ordered, and as he spoke, he took out the food in the food box and put it on the small table.

Xiao still obediently climbed into bed, quietly looking at the man she had been looking forward to for a long time, her clear eyes were full of joy, and her joy was overflowing.

Pour the soup into a bowl, then pick it up, take out a spoonful of cold blowing, and hand it to Xiao Yi.

Looking at Wen Junhan with stunned eyes, Xiao was still flattered and said, "It's better for me to come by myself!" He was so gentle and considerate to her all of a sudden, making her feel that all this was like a dream, too unreal.

Avoiding Xiao Yi, his eyebrows and eyes were angry, and the information on his face was irresistible.

So, Xiao still could only obediently let Wen Junhan wait, and after drinking the soup and eating, Wen Junhan stood up to clean up the table, and Xiao still immediately overturned the quilt and wanted to help.

Xiao still just lifted the quilt, Wen Junhan pressed her shoulder and let her lie down, and said while cleaning up the table: "I'll ask the doctor in a while to see if you can be discharged, if you can, go through the discharge procedures." "Tidy up the table and put the little table away.

Seeing that Wen Junhan was leaving, Xiao still turned over and got out of bed, quickly chased after Wen Junhan and hugged Wen Junhan from behind: "Junhan, all this is a dream, right, if it is a dream, I hope I will never wake up." The uneasy voice was afraid, buried his head in Wen Junhan's back, and took a deep breath that belonged to Wen Junhan.

Wen Junhan's body stiffened, he could feel Xiao Zhen's body trembling, and his heart was struggling with contradictions, thinking of what had happened during this time, thinking that Xiao still could not even want his life for himself, and he could no longer push her away ruthlessly.

He turned around and hugged Xiao Ying into his arms: "Silly girl, all this is true, not a dream." This time, he decided to follow his heart's decision and stop being so cruel to her.

Xiao still shook his head, unable to believe it.

Because, in reality, Jun Han would never be so gentle with her.

Wen Junhan didn't speak, but hugged Xiao Ying tightly, with so much force, as if he wanted to rub Xiao Ying into his bones.

Outside the ward, Liu Chenfang quietly watched the scene in the ward, a touch of joy rose from the corner of her eyes, and then turned to leave.

"Okay, Ranran, obedient, let go, I'll ask the doctor if you can be discharged. The voice was so gentle, I was afraid that it would scare Xiao Zhen.

"No, I'm not letting go. Because, she was afraid that after letting go, the dream would wake up, and the gentle Junhan would be gone.

Wen Junhan really had no choice, so he had to let Xiao still hold it like this.