What girl doesn't want to wake up with a serious illness and be surrounded by people who care?

In particular, at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, who went to a foreign country alone. `

Zhou Xiyu was reluctant to go, and Jiang Huainan had no choice but to stay here.

It was almost noon the next day, and Song Chu woke up at the beginning of the year.

The sun was mild in the ward, and Song Chu turned his face sideways, facing the table by the window. When I opened my eyes, I saw beautiful daffodils blooming on the table. The sun hits the flowers, casting a clear shadow on the clean floor.

The room was quiet, and Sheng Yuan sat silently on the sand.

In the impression of the early Song Dynasty, the most detached and lively teenager was frowning at the moment, and his eyes were full of melancholy.

Zhou Xiyu lay on another empty hospital bed to catch up on sleep. The girl's small body shrunk in the snow-white futon, like a soft and cute doll, which makes people want to hold it in their arms.

Song Chu was very grateful to Zhou Xiyu. This little girl, from childhood to adulthood, has always been the one who has been taken care of.

However, when this girl arrived here, she cooked ginger soup for her and stayed up all night to take care of her. This treatment, even Zhou Xiyu's mother has never enjoyed it.

Jiang Huainan sat on the edge of Zhou Xiyu's bed, quietly guarding her, his eyes quietly fixed on his little fiancée. Full of warmth.

Song Chu's gaze slowly moved over the ward, and when he withdrew his gaze, his eyelids drooped, and a black eyeshadow fell under his eyes.

The girl smiled self-deprecatingly. For her ridiculous anticipation.

Song Chuchu moved slightly, and the sound of small fragments broke the still air. Sheng Yuan noticed it, looked at Song Chu, and saw Song Chu wake up, a gloomy aura spread from his face, and he hurriedly walked to Song Chu's bedside.

Song Chu raised his hand and wanted to sit up. However, the girl was very sick, and she still had no strength at all.

Sheng Yuan wanted to help her, but Song Chu was embarrassed to let him hold her, waved his hand lightly, and said in a hoarse voice. "No need. I'll just lie down. ”

Song Chu's original voice was not very sweet, but it was very clear. Very nice to hear.

Sheng Yuan listened to her voice at this moment, and his heart felt uncomfortable. But he couldn't help but say nothing. He went to help her carry water. "Do you want water?"

He quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Song Chuchu.

When Jiang Huainan heard the movement, he was afraid of waking up Zhou Xiyu, so he walked to Song Chu's bedside and opened his mouth softly: "I'll go to the doctor first." ”

Sheng Yuan nodded at him. The attention is still on Song Chu.

The doctor came to check it out. It is only said that the fever was severe before, and there is a tendency to faintly develop pneumonia. If you are afraid of recurrence, it is better to be hospitalized for infusion first.

It's convenient to be hospitalized. An illness alarmed so many people, and Song Chu felt sorry.

If she hadn't been hospitalized, she would have come over for an infusion every day, and Zhou Xiyu wouldn't say anything about it, Sheng Yuan would definitely come to accompany her every day, which would be even more troublesome.

At the beginning of the year, Song took medicine and ate half a bowl of porridge. In good spirits, he fell asleep again.

When I slept and woke up again, it was already pitch black all around. `

The curtains were closed in the room, and there was no light at all. Song Chu slept well this night, took medicine, his body was warm, and his head didn't hurt so much.

She opened her eyes, accustomed to the darkness for a long time, and could see the outlines of the room blurbly.

The room was silent. It seems that there is no one. Sheng Yuan, Zhou Xiyu, and Jiang Huainan are not here. The ward was deserted, and she was the only one left.

This cold feeling is very uncomfortable.

Song Chuchu leaned in slightly, wanted to sit up, and turned on the light in the room.

In a dark and silent room. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

"What do you want?"

The voice was too familiar, as if it was floating out of my heart.

Song Chu was stunned for a long time, and smiled mockingly.

It's probably because I'm burning even harder, and I'm having auditory hallucinations.

But it hurts very badly. I'm having auditory hallucinations.

However, her outstretched hand was suddenly grabbed by another warm hand.

It's pitch black. Song Chu froze.

That hand, the temperature, the strength and the familiar throbbing in her heart, everything was so familiar.

Song Chu's voice trembled, and he said uncertainly into the darkness: "Song Yanheng? ”

Another hand came over and held the one she stretched out tightly in the palm of her hand.

Ahead, Song Yanheng's voice sounded, and it fell on Song Chu's ears clearly.

"I'm here."

Song Chuchu didn't know where he got the strength, so he suddenly sat up and threw himself in that direction.

She wasn't worried at all that she would pounce on the air, she knew that Song Yanheng would definitely catch her.

In fact, Song Chu accurately threw himself into Song Yanheng's arms. Song Yanheng hugged her and gently stroked her head.

Song Chu's tears fell down one by one, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

But she did smile. smiled and said to Song Yanheng: "You are here." ”

You're here, it's good.

Song Yanheng hugged her, and her soft voice was like a ray of light, piercing the darkness. "Well, I'm here."

In the end, he was afraid that Song Yan would freeze again at the beginning of the year, Song Yanheng turned on the light, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped the girl who was kneeling on the edge of the bed and holding him.

The lights turned on, and Song Yanheng appeared in front of Song Chu's eyes. is still familiar eyebrows and eyes, and the dark and profound facial features are not much different from those in memory.

It's just that those eyes are deeper than before.

Song Chu was a little embarrassed. She let go of Song Yanheng, wrapped herself in the quilt, and hid half of her face. His eyes dodged, but he didn't dare to look at Song Yanheng.

It's so useless, she said that it was she who separated, and it was she who called Song Yanheng and said that she missed him. When I saw someone, it was she who couldn't wait to throw herself into someone's arms.

There is no more proactive than her.

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chu's twisted appearance, and generously didn't take the opportunity to tease her.

On the table, there was still the medicine that Song was going to take at the beginning of the year.

"Now that you're awake, let's take the medicine."

Song Chuchu hummed and watched Song Yanheng go to pour water for her. The medicine was handed to him, Song Chuchu took it, put it in his mouth, and swallowed the water handed by Song Yanheng.

The room was quiet and there was no noise. Silence struck, and for a moment, it seemed like a long time ago, when the two lived together.

When they first lived together, Song Yanheng was very happy to be loyal to the beginning of the Song Dynasty. Song Chu was so sleepy that he couldn't sleep, but he couldn't sleep. Every time she was tossed by Song Yanheng, her mouth was dry, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she really didn't want to get out of bed to pour water, so Song Yanheng brought it to her and fed her with her own hands.

At that time, the room was also quiet, sleepy, like a pantomime, no need to speak, all affection was melted into ordinary actions.

Song took medicine at the beginning of the year, and Song Yanheng asked her again: "Are you hungry, do you want to eat supper?" ”

Did you move much at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, you didn't consume your physical strength at all, can you be hungry?

The girl shook her head, Song Yanheng didn't force her, cleaned up the table, helped her lie down, and carefully tucked the quilt for her.

P.S.: At half past two in the afternoon, there will be a change, don't forget the little fairies~ (To be continued.) )

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