175 A Thought Becomes Crazy (5) [3000 words]
Hung up the phone, it seemed that there was still a trace of sweet feelings wandering in his heart, Shen Rong showed a slight smile, turned to look at the sleeping child, and also fell asleep.
The next day.
When Shen Rong went to the hospital again, he saw that the medical staff who had been doing their best were more attentive than before, not only assigned two senior special nurses, but even the director of the emergency department came over to condole, and his attitude towards Shen Rong was even more cordial and friendly.
"It was said that someone from above had called, and the leaders of the hospital had listed Uncle Chen as the top priority and key care object."
Tan Xiao explained this change to Shen Rong, with a faint hint in his tone, but he didn't ask too much.
Lian Yi did not rush to the hospital early the next morning, and he did not see Lian Yi's shadow until the evening, Shen Rong did not feel strange, with Lian Yi's character, he never cared for it in a mere form.
It's just that after last night, there has been no more news, and it seems like something is missing.
Shen Rong washed his hands, thinking that he would agree to Lian Ming, and he was going out to play with the children at night, so he hurriedly walked out of the bathroom and prepared to say a word to the senior special care, but found that there was no shadow of a nurse outside, and some were just Lian Yixin's long figure, standing elegantly.
Lian Yi's eyes moved away from Chen Qinghe, who was lying on the hospital bed next to him, there was always an indescribable grace between his eyebrows, Shen Rong glanced at Lian Yi slightly, and asked lightly:
"When did you come?"
In fact, I don't even know that it didn't take long for Lianyi to come, because it was only a few minutes before she went to the bathroom.
"Just here."
Lian Yi replied simply, there was no superfluous nonsense, and he didn't specifically ask about Chen Qinghe's situation, but seeing Shen Rong carrying a small bag on his shoulder, he asked:
"Are you leaving?"
Shen Rong nodded, but did not leave immediately, but turned around and glanced at his father who was lying there, he woke up halfway, but he just opened his eyes, but he didn't speak, his eyes looked straight at her, although it was laborious, he still showed a faint relief and satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied as long as he saw her.
Lian Yi didn't speak, letting Shen Rong look at his sleeping father, until Shen Rong turned around, he felt a big hand on his shoulder.
"It's going to be fine."
There was a faint care in Lian Yi's voice, and after carrying Shen Rong out of the door, he opened the door of the ward, pushed her out, and gently closed the door.
There was no particularly intimate action between the two, Lian Yi walked in front, and Shen Rong followed behind, but when he entered the elevator, he would wait for her to go in first.
"I'm going to pick up the car and I'm waiting here."
Shen Rong nodded, looked at Lian Yi and turned around to go to the garage, then took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, Chen Rong will probably come to visit his father later, since Chen Yan took the middle-aged woman into the hospital that day, his mother did not mention the matter of coming to the hospital again, of course, Shen Rong did not ignore these, but reported his father's situation by talking to Sister Hui, at this time Shen Rong can always find his mother's expression, faint, as if reminiscing about those dreamlike times, bitter, and happy, helpless, and lonely.
When Shen Rong lowered his head to load his mobile phone, someone walked up the stairs and entered the gate of the hospital, and the hurried steps, accompanied by the collision of his shoulders, made Shen Rong stumble.
"I'm sorry!"
A young woman, with flaming red lips, a little sexy, a little charming, the well-fitting clothes highlight the delicate figure, and the big night seems to be a habit of Liang Anqi, wearing sunglasses, looking so proud, but not friendly.
The voice was slightly hoarse, and Shen Rong looked at the woman's indifferent demeanor through the sunglasses, so he had to respond lightly:
"It's okay."
Shen Rong glanced at the woman and walked out, Lianyi's car had not yet arrived, so Shen Rong simply called his mother first.
Of course, Shen Rong just explained Lian Yi to accompany Lian Ming in a bland and sparse tone, and her mother decided not to accompany Lian Ming out at night.
And when Lian Ming saw Lian Yi, he rushed over happily and hugged him straight on Lian Yi's lap, not feeling hot at all, until Lian Yi lifted him up, he had already giggled.
Shen Rong watched and urged the father and son:
"It's not early, let's go early and come back early."
The father and son obediently got into the car, Shen Rong saw that there was no objection on his mother's face, nodded slightly, and after saying goodbye to his mother, he also got into Lianyi's car.
In the children's entertainment center, there are friends who Lian Ming knows, and as soon as the children meet, they get together, even if it is a small leather ball, they have to grab it.
Lian Ming has never been weak, and with Lian Yi accompanying him, he is even more crazy, and he is sweating profusely after a while.
Some children had already rested, holding beautiful ice cream and eating all over their bodies, Lian Ming saw this, somewhat fascinated, but he could only innocently ask for help.
When Lian Yi hugged Lian Ming and went to Häagen-Dazs opposite, Shen Rong looked at the backs of the father and son, and gradually smiled.
When Lian Yi turned around, his handsome face naturally revealed a soft color, Lian Ming held an ice cream in both hands, and his face was full of pride, Shen Rong was somewhat surprised when he saw this.
"Children should not eat so many desserts."
Facing his mother's reproach, Lian Ming looked at his father, and then decisively stretched out his hand and handed one of the blueberry ice cream to Shen Rong:
"This is Mommy's."
Shen Rong's originally bluffed face showed a touch of embarrassment, subtle and imperceptible, even though he was still so calm and graceful on the surface, but he was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but glance at Lian Yi, if it wasn't for his instructions, how could Lian Ming know how to please her like this.
"Take it, son's mind."
This is Lian Yi, Shen Rong saw the look on his face that seemed to have nothing to do with him, and couldn't help but show a helpless smile, but it was a rare and cunning return:
"Mom doesn't eat it, give it to Dad."
Such words made Lian Ming's little face stunned, and his innocent face seemed to be thinking about what to do, and the next moment, he recklessly handed the ice cream to Lian Yi's lips.
"Daddy eats."
When the ice cream rubbed on the corner of Lian Yi's beautiful lips, Lian Yi's handsome face was obviously stunned, but after he reacted quickly and lazily and took a bite, he took the ice cream and handed it to Shen Rong again.
"Tasted good, ate it."
This time Shen Rong was unavoidable, and there was a faint smile in Lian Yi's graceful demeanor, and there seemed to be a narrow charm in his sharp eyes.
Shen Rong didn't answer, trying to keep his composure, but Lian Yi had already spoken:
"Do you need me to feed you?"
Lian Yi's words unconsciously carried a touch of ambiguous light, as if bullying Lian Ming didn't understand, that faint smile, some bad taste, condescending, as if it was a trick.
Taking the ice cream in his hand, Shen Rong quietly turned his face and pointed to the side:
"Let's go sit there for a while."
Lian Yi walked over, Shen Rong pinched the ice cream, her pace slowed down a little, for so many years, she almost didn't remember the taste of ice cream, and later, although she was no longer materially scarce, she became strong and mature step by step, and she would never taste such a dessert like she did when she was young.
Unexpectedly, many years later, Lianyi would buy her an ice cream.
When you take a bite of ice cream, you can't help but think of its sweet taste like a fruit full of temptation.
It's like a stormy journey, and suddenly I see a rainbow in the sky, which seems so unreal.
Shen Rong sat on the side of Lian Yi and Lian Ming eating ice cream, quiet as if there was no zài, occasionally, Lian Ming would come over to take a look, and then talk to his father, most of the time, it was their father and son communicating.
When Shen Rong finished eating, there was already a snow-white tissue in front of him, Shen Rong took it, and wiped his lips elegantly and calmly, until he looked up and found that when Lian Yi stared at her for a moment, he couldn't bear the sharp eyes after all.
"What's wrong, didn't wipe it clean?"
Shen Rong had a natural and calm attitude, but he narrowed his eyes when he saw Lianyi, and said as if expectantly:
"In the evening, let's go home."
Go home? The home that Lianyi refers to refers to refers to the apartment they live in together, so it's called home, right?
Shen Rong wiped the corners of his lips for a moment, and found an obvious answer from Lian Yi's handsome face, and the speed of his heartbeat was obviously faster.
Shen Rong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but his fair face did not fluctuate too much, but deep down he understood that as a normal man, Lian Yi never wronged his needs.
And need and love are things that women will especially distinguish, when Lianyi didn't love her at the beginning, she was already entangled with her, and now she makes such a request, which seems reasonable, but it is like a wrong temptation, so that she can't help but stay sober.
"Let's wait a while."
The difference between a thought, maybe hell, or heaven, Shen Rong saw the light in Lian Yi's eyes slowly extinguished, and he regretted it slightly, but it was more of a kind of self-love and self-reliance.
"Don't let me endure it too long."
Lian Yi's words made Shen Rong suddenly a little unsure of how to answer, so he simply ignored it, turned around and led his son to play by the fountain next to him.
Not far away, there was a flash flickering in the night, Shen Rong didn't pay much attention, only saw Lian Yi standing there, his handsome face in the backlight, and he seemed a little unhappy.
ps: It's the middle of the night update again, vomiting blood, dead of heat, more than 40 degrees, moving tomorrow, I don't know if there is wood to write at night, don't wait.