When Yang Liu did all this, it seemed very natural, but Xiao Yihan's body, as soon as he leaned into Yang Liu's arms, suddenly shivered involuntarily.

It's really strange, it's not the first time they've been in close contact like this, and they've done more intimate actions than this, so why do they feel so uncomfortable now? Xiao Yihan was very puzzled, and even his whole body jumped tightly, and he trembled slightly.

Yang Liu, who felt Xiao Yihan's strange appearance, immediately became nervous, and thought that she had hurt him, her hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and a little tea spilled out, splashing on the front of Xiao Yihan's clothes, Yang Liu was even more panicked, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you, right?" ”

As soon as Yang Liu opened his mouth to speak, he fell next to the chest of his back, Xiao Yihan felt even more panicked, and hurriedly said, "No, it's not ......."

In order to hide his panic, Xiao Yihan hurriedly lowered his head, took a few sips of water from the water cup held by Yang Liu, and drank a few sips of water, as if he was very thirsty, and drank all the water in the quilt, his lips were still against the cup, and he didn't let go.

Yang Liu looked at the empty cup, and wondered, this is all water, what kind of strength is he still drinking, could it be that this fall off the cliff broke his brain?

Yang Liu coughed lightly and said, "...... Ahem...... I...... I'll pour you water again......"

Xiao Yihan reacted at this time, the cup was already empty, he raised his head, smashed his mouth, shook his head, and said, "No need." ”

Yang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, put the water glass on the table on the side, and then carefully supported his waist and let him lie back on the bed.

She was very careful in her movements, for fear of touching his wounds, but he found that Xiao Yihan's face was getting redder and redder.

Yang Liu, who was confused, only then reacted, only to blame himself for being afraid of touching his wounds, and always bent over carefully, so that he fell directly on someone's chest, and Yang Liu's face turned red.

Xiao Yihan saw Yang Liu's face flush, and didn't think much about it, he just thought that his body was too heavy, and Yang Liu was a girl who was waiting for her, and it must have been a little difficult, only when she blushed because of her exertion.

Yang Liu had heard as early as the day Xiao Yihan sat for surgery, Xing'er had fallen off the cliff and died, although this girl deserved it, but a young life passed away like this, Yang Liu still felt a little pity in her heart.

However, she didn't tell Xiao Yihan about it, because he was so seriously injured, and Xing'er was also his sister no matter how he said it, if he knew about it, it would inevitably affect the recovery of his body, so Yang Liu didn't tell him about it for the time being, and wanted to wait until his body recovered a little.

Xiao Yihan was lying there, looking at the face of Yang Liu who was close at hand, feeling that all this was like a dream, seeing her busy around her, there was an indescribable steadfastness in her heart, with her by her side, the days in the ward became not so boring.

For a few days in a row, Uncle Xiao came to visit his son every day, although Xiao Yihan still ignored his father, but in fact, in his heart, he had already forgiven him, no matter what, he was his father after all, after experiencing this cliff, he saw everything away, there is no eternal hatred in this world, not to mention that he is still his biological father, his mother is no longer there, grievances and grievances have been dispersed with the wind, and he doesn't want to care about the affairs of their previous generation anymore.

So that day, after Uncle Xiao came in, he thought that Xiao Yihan would treat him as air like a few days ago, and after sitting for a while, he just wanted to leave, and as soon as he stood up, he heard his son lying on the bed looking at the infusion bag, and suddenly whispered: "I'm much better, don't come every day in the future, pay attention to your physical ......."

Uncle Xiao's body shook violently, is his son talking to him? He turned his head in disbelief and looked at his son's face, Xiao Yihan, who noticed his gaze, seemed to be very unaccustomed to being watched by his father like this, pretending to be tired, and immediately closed his eyes.

Uncle Xiao looked around for a while, Yang Liu went out and was not in the ward, Scarface was standing at the door, Old Tang was in the bathroom, there was no one else in this room except him, so, was the son talking to him just now?

Although Uncle Xiao didn't have any expression on his face, there was a sudden turbulent wave in his heart, and tears couldn't help but appear in his eyes, his son finally talked to him, which was a precursor to their father and son's previous suspicions.

These days, his heart has always been depressed, thinking of his pair of children, one was injured and lying in the hospital, and the other died and was involved in a murder case, he really never thought that his daughter who had raised him for 20 years would do such a thing, in addition to being sad, Uncle Xiao also had a deep self-blame, although the mistakes made by his wife and daughter had no direct connection with him, but if it wasn't for the wrong things he did when he was young, it would not have led to such a bad result.

So these days, Uncle Xiao's mood has always been bad, his wife is gone, his daughter is gone, and his only son is left, seeing himself is like seeing an enemy, Uncle Xiao really feels a little exhausted, and feels that his life is a nightmare.

Although Uncle Xiao thought so in his heart, he didn't show a trace on his face, he appeared in the ward on time every day as usual, learned about his son's situation from Yang Liu, and then sat in the ward for a while before getting up and saying goodbye, as long as his son saw him coming, he still ignored him, although Uncle Xiao was sad, but fortunately, he was used to this, but today, his son actually opened his mouth to talk to himself, and there was a hint of concern in his words, how could this not make Uncle Xiao excited?

Uncle Xiao made a flute for a while before he came back to his senses, and then said to his son with his eyes closed: "As long as you are good, stronger than anything else, my body is still tough, I am not tired of running to the hospital, you pay more attention to yourself, if you need anything, just tell me......"

Uncle Xiao said a lot, Xiao Yihan never opened his eyes, but Uncle Xiao didn't care, that is, his son closed his eyes, he had the courage to say so much, maybe if his son had his eyes open, he was still a little unaccustomed to it, how long ago did they talk like this between father and son?

After Uncle Xiao finished speaking, he called out to Old Tang, and Old Tang agreed in the bathroom, and Uncle Xiao left happily.