After staring at the closed door for a few seconds, Fu Changfeng raised his feet and walked over. The door was unlocked, and he opened it at once.

The room was mostly dark, except for a small lamp left next to the bed. shallow and dim, Fu Changfeng saw Tang Wanlai, who couldn't wake up from a dream. She was really skinny, curled up in the middle of the big bed, looking like only a tiny lump.

Fu Changfeng turned on the light, and the sudden light made him see the sweat on Tang Wanlai's forehead clearly, and the strands of sideburns were wet on his cheeks.

Closing the door with his backhand, Fu Changfeng walked to the bedside, and Tang Wanlai didn't even show the slightest sign of waking up. But she looked miserable, her face was barely bloody, and her lips were white and chapped.

"Tang Wanlai?" Fu Changfeng covered her forehead, cold and cold, not a fever.

He patted her on the shoulder, his deep brow finally loosening.

Tang Wanlai heard someone shouting his name in a daze, his eyes moved, and he finally woke up.

Abdominal cramps, she pressed it with her hand, gasping for breath, "Mr. Fu......"

She looked at Fu Changfeng's eyebrows and eyes a little illusory under the warm light, blinked vigorously, and only when she heard his voice did she be sure that he was not dreaming.

Fu Changfeng said: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Stomach, stomach hurts. ”

She couldn't care about the sweat on her body, and all her weak emotions were magnified.

"Go to the hospital. Fu Changfeng didn't say a word, "Can you get up?"

After speaking, he felt that his words were useless, seeing that she was weak to speak like this, she stood up and prepared to find Aunt Yun.

Tang Wanlai didn't even finish opening his eyes, reached out and grabbed his hand, "Don't go to the hospital." ”

Obviously he didn't have much strength, but he still stubbornly insisted on saying it a second time, for fear that he would leave without listening, and the only strength he had was used to pull his hand.

"Is it okay not to go to the hospital?"

Fu Changfeng's expression was a little solemn, and his tone was not intuitive, "What are you thinking?"

Tang Wanlai propped up his eyelids and looked at the ceiling, looking sad and sluggish. Suddenly there was no sound, only a tear fell silently from the corner of his eye.

The two of them were deadlocked, perhaps because Tang Wanlai's appearance was too sad, and he endured the pain, looking at it really piercing.

Fu Changfeng pursed his lips and turned to leave.

About fifteen minutes, when Tang Wanlai was confused, he heard the sound of a car engine downstairs.

After a while, the door of the room was pushed open, and Tang Wanlai struggled to open his eyes to see who he was, put a hand on his eyelids and touched her forehead.

The man's hands are dry and warm, and they are comfortable to stick on.

Tang Wanlai heard him say, "Tell Yun Zhi where you are uncomfortable." ”

It turned out that he called Zhou Yunzhi to come over.

She has gastroenteritis, and she has been eating irregularly these days, and she has no taboos when eating. Came in a hurry, and it hurt terribly.

Zhou Yunzhi gave her a drip, prescribed medicine, and went out after two sentences.

He had always been wary of her.

Finding Fu Changfeng in the corridor with a calm face, Zhou Yunzhi asked in a low voice, "Why is she here?"

Fu Changfeng didn't answer directly, "How is she?"

"Be careful, it's okay to take your medicine well. Zhou Yunzhi still didn't understand, and couldn't help but wonder, "You know what I want to ask." ”

"What do you think?"

There was nothing in his tone, and Zhou Yunzhi had never been able to figure out what he was not thinking. But he was anxious to know the result.

With his hands on the edge of the window, Zhou Yunzhi said cautiously: "I still have the same idea as the first time." After today, I'm more sure. ”

Then my answer is the same as last time. ”

He said this kind of ambiguous words again, Zhou Yunzhi was faintly irritable, but he didn't say anything in the end. Before leaving, he thought thoughtfully, "Third brother, I don't mean anything else, I just want to remind you, like Ji ...... There are so many women like small words. ”

He changed his words halfway, and although he didn't continue, both of them knew what it meant.

Fu Changfeng's face was cold, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost, and there was no temperature, "No one is the same as whom." ”

In and out of the words, it was not explained.

Zhou Yunzhi sighed and didn't say anything more.

……

Fu Changfeng went upstairs and passed by Tang Wanlai's room, the door was not closed tightly, and the light leaked out.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but after a few moments he pushed the door open.

Tang Wan came here a lot better, but he still didn't fall asleep. She looked at Fu Changfeng with a pair of big eyes, "Why hasn't Mr. Fu rested yet?"

Zhou Yunzhi prescribed her two bottles of drips, and now there are more than half of the bottles left, dripping slowly.

Fu Changfeng dragged a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, "I want to know, what were you thinking at the time?"

I asked why she didn't go to the hospital at that time.

Lowering his eyelashes, Tang Wanlai licked his chapped lips, "I want to drink water." ”

He looked at him again, "Is it okay, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Changfeng's eyelids jumped, and he got up and poured water.

After drinking half a cup, Tang Wanlai felt that his throat was better. Her whole body was sunk in the soft quilt, and her words fell into her ears in a vague way, as if she was narrating and recalling.

Tang Wanlai refused to go to the hospital because when she was seven years old, Tang He'an hadn't divorced her mother, but she wasn't at home all day, and her mother was thinking about making her sick all day long, so that Tang He'an would go to see her out of a father's duty. After her mother tasted this sweetness, she took advantage of her poor health to use her hands and feet in what she ate and drank every three or five days, or suddenly put cold water on her bath, so she was hospitalized twice in three days.

At first, Tang and An would come to see her, but it was useless to have more times. Tang He'an became less and less concerned, and his mother became more and more serious. Winter pushed her into the pool and barely survived. At that time, Tang Wanlai thought that thanks to her mother, she would never go to the hospital again in the future.

Everything in the hospital made her have a psychological shadow, so when she was sick and confused, she especially resisted the hospital.

Her voice is really so faint that she has no emotion, she cried when it hurts, and now her eyes hurt astringently.

Fu Changfeng took her reaction in his eyes. When she mentioned her father in the evening, she also said in this tone and expression.

Tang Wanlai didn't feel much about himself, and was still joking, "Does Mr. Fu think I'm pitiful, then do you think about not being so cruel to me?"

"You don't forget to do yourself any good. ”

His voice is neither salty nor light, and there is very little human touch.

Tang Wanlai pursed his lips and smiled, "When do people want to do it for themselves, does Mr. Fu agree?"

Fu Changfeng turned off the main light from the head of her bed, and did not answer, "You have to inch in." ”

"Mr. Fu is going to leave me alone, what if I fall asleep?"

There are still a lot of bits and pieces left of her, relying on her illness, Fu Changfeng is not so ruthless, and he dares to mention anything.

The light was dim, and Fu Changfeng's facial features couldn't really be seen, "I see that you are quite energetic now." ”

Tang Wanlai stared at him directly, and suddenly said, "Mr. Fu, do you like me a little?"