The sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed, but this heaven and earth are not the other heaven and earth, but it is very suitable to describe Lin Qingyan and the two at this time.

Lin Qingyan was lying flat on the floor, Qiao Yuming was curled up sideways like a fledgling, his head resting on Lin Qingyan's thigh, and the corner of Lin Qingyan's clothes was held in the palm of his hand. The two of them closed their eyes, and the sound of their weak breathing inadvertently synchronized.

Who would have thought that the calm after the annoyance and quarrel is to lie on the slightly cool floor and fall asleep.

Maybe the two of them are too tired, thinking that if there is no intrusion from outsiders, they are afraid that they don't know when and how long they will sleep.

Last night, Xiao Zhao, who was on duty at night, did not go home, slept in the temporary lounge of the inpatient department, and the first thing he thought of when he woke up was to check on the ward.

So when the sky was slightly bright, Xiao Zhao appeared in the corridor with a lot of dried blood early, ran quickly along the blood stains next to the elevator door, and saw the two people lying on the ground, the panicked Xiao Zhao, the first thing that came to mind was to try to wake them up.

In Xiao Zhao's patting and shouting, Lin Qingyan was dragged out of the dark and unmanned dream.

I don't know if it's because he slept on the floor, Lin Qingyan, who had just woken up, had his head a little swollen, his eyes were half open, and his left hand was on his forehead, blocking part of the light directly above.

More than ten seconds later, Lin Qingyan, who had adapted to the light, put down his left hand, but was startled by Xiao Zhao who was close in front of him.

Xiao Zhao hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

Lin Qingyan sat up slowly with her hands propped up, and saw Qiao Yuming who was still asleep on her lap, and felt much more relieved.

"She's fine."

Lin Qingyan waved his hand and signaled.

After getting the answer that Qiao Yuming was in good health, Xiao Zhao's hanging heart was completely relaxed, and then he had the leisure to ask about the blood on the ground and Lin Qingyan's condition.

"What blood on your face?"

"Shhh

Lin Qingyan pointed at Qiao Yuming with the index finger of his right hand, and said softly, "Wait a minute, okay?" I'll send her back to her room to rest first, and I'll explain it to you later. ”

After Qiao Yuming was carried by Lin Qingyan into the overnight ward.

Lin Qingyan stood beside the bed, staring at Qiao Yuming, who was sleeping on the bed. If it weren't for the fact that there was someone behind him waiting for her to explain, Lin Qingyan might be able to keep it like this until Qiao Yuming woke up.

Lin Qingyan turned around, "Let's go, let's go out and talk." ”

Xiao Zhao nodded in agreement, and Lin Qingyan walked out one step ahead of him, standing outside the door and waiting.

Although she said so, Lin Qingyan did not tell Xiao Zhao what happened last night, but casually made up a reason, as for Xiao Zhaoxiang not believing it, it was not something she should consider.

Xiao Zhao really didn't believe Lin Qingyan's explanation of her accidental injury, as a nurse, she could still judge something from the wound on Lin Qingyan's face, but Xiao Zhao didn't continue to ask, on the premise that Qiao Yuming was safe and sound, she chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and did not continue to ask, but quietly disposed of the blood stains in the corridor, and helped Lin Qingyan's wound to detoxify, and after taking some medicine conscientiously, she carefully bandaged the wound on Lin Qingyan's right face that would leave a scar after healing with gauze.

In the next few days, Qiao Yuming did not give up walking exercises, but insisted on practicing many times a day. And Lin Qingyan became busy, going in and out of the hospital from time to time, although he went out with Qiao Yuming's consent, but no one knew what Lin Qingyan was busy with and where he went.

One afternoon, only Qiao Yuming stayed alone in the ward.

Qiao Yuming was lying on the bed, calm on the surface, but anxious in his heart, thinking of Lin Qingyan, who was not by his side.

Qingyan, why haven't you come back yet?

Qiao Yuming, who couldn't sit still, got up and left the bed, and groped for the position of the floor-to-ceiling window with his bare feet.

Being able to walk around alone at this time is the result of the past few days, Qiao Yuming especially wants to tell Sù Lin Qingyan that she finally did what Qingyan said, no longer needs a wheelchair, nor does she need anyone's support, and the gap with ordinary people has narrowed.

Such a woman will satisfy Qingyan.

However, she couldn't find a suitable opportunity to talk to Qingyan, Qingyan was too busy to be free every day, and her heart was no longer hers, but every time she heard Qingyan's tired and panting breathing when she came back, she dispelled the idea of disturbing Qingyan, but hoped that Qingyan could lie down and rest.

Qiao Yuming hung his head in frustration, and pressed his hands into fists on the glass window.

It's so lonely, even more lonely than ever

Before Lin Qingyan appeared, she had a feeling of loneliness, which came and went easily and quickly, and after a long time, she got used to it. But now, without Lin Qingyan's time, he was shrouded in lingering loneliness and couldn't break free.

The sound of the door being opened by someone was small but unexpectedly eye-catching for Qiao Yuming.

"Akira, I'm back."

It's Qingyan!

Qiao Yuming hurriedly turned around, leaned his back against the glass window, and pressed his palms against the warm glass, feeling an inexplicable tension and anticipation in his heart.

Because this morning, before Lin Qingyan left, she said that when she came back, she would give her a surprise, but what she was looking forward to was not the surprise in Lin Qingyan's mouth, and Lin Qingyan's return came back one second earlier than the day before, which made her satisfied enough.

The door was open, and Lin Qingyan stood at the door, the part of his forehead was wet with water, and his hair became soft.

"Why are you standing barefoot on the ground?"

Lin Qingyan walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, and Qiao Yuming, who heard the footsteps, stopped him.

"Wait a minute."

"Huh?"

Lin Qingyan stopped his right foot and looked at Qiao Yuming in front of him with a look full of doubts.

Qiao Yuming pinched his hands between the folds of the skirt on both sides of his thighs, and with an extremely serious and solemn look, he took a step forward as he thought he was.

After completing this action for only a few seconds, Qiao Yuming lowered his head and stood steadily, like a child waiting for an adult's praise and reward.

At this moment, Lin Qingyan felt that it was not in vain to run around and search for a few days outside, and while she was preparing a unique reward for Qiao Yuming, Qiao Yuming also gave her such a gift.

"Akira, I'm here."

Qiao Yuming heard Lin Qingyan's call and took another step.

Lin Qingyan also walked forward slowly, his hands closed intermittently in front of him, and he guided Qiao Yuming in the direction of progress with the sound of palm-to-palm clapping.

Only one step away from the two, the slapping sound of one side stopped, and the two sides tacitly stopped.

Lin Qingyan opened his arms and hugged Qiao Yuming into his arms, "I knew that Yuming would not let me down." ”