The night passed quietly, there was nothing special, and the next day the sun climbed the horizon early to remind people to fight and work hard. Shu Han rubbed her eyes, she pretended to be calm and continued to work, but she kept an eye on the phone all the time, thinking about everything that might happen in the past few days. Fortunately, in the morning, there were no other problems except for a message from my father informing him that he had arrived home.

The copyright of Zhang Fei's book has been owned by Qing Huan, and the plan is already on the table. The next thing is to need illustrations.,Qinghuan's illustrator is not covered.,Most of the illustrations were done in a few days.,But two of them are undecided.。 One is to show pure love, the other is to show strong family affection, the illustrator repeatedly painted several pictures, Shu Han shook her head, this is not the feeling she wants, she has no choice but to solicit from the society, and there are many contributors for a while. Shu Han's table was full of sketches, Shu Han's eyes were a little sour from morning to noon, in fact, it was not just her eyes that were sore, it was the inexplicable oppression and tension that made her feel irritable and tired. Suddenly, the phone rang, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed the phone, and it wasn't until the three words Shen Yihuan displayed on the screen appeared in front of her that she breathed a sigh of relief, and Shu Han slowly pressed the answer button.

"Shu Han, what are you busy with? Are you tired today? Shen Yihuan's warm voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Just took a break, how are your legs?" Shu Han felt as if he was a sick person, as if the person on the other end of the phone was coming to comfort him.

"My leg is almost healed, and I guess I will be discharged from the hospital in another month."

"Oh." Shu Han felt that she had become numb, and she couldn't say much else. She felt very tired, and she wondered if it was to escape the sequelae.

"Are you tired? Is there a lot of work? Shen Yihuan asked cautiously.

"No, the work is fine."

"Then you, then you come and see me, hehe."

"Hmm...... It's okay......" Shu Han hesitated for a moment and agreed, she felt that Shen Yihuan always seemed to be so optimistic, and she would always feel happy and happy when she stayed with Shen Yihuan, she wanted to go and see Shen Yihuan.

The hospital is full of patients and their families. Some people have just recovered from a serious illness and have a smile on their faces. Some people flew into trouble, the pain was unbearable, and they regretted it. There are crying sounds everywhere, how vulnerable people are in front of life, Shu Han can experience life in the hospital, she sits on the steps and bathes in the sun, watching the people around her, for a moment, she wants to disappear, and suddenly the world evaporates and you don't have to think so much. Tears almost fell, and she quickly looked at the sky and suppressed it. After taking a deep breath, she walked towards Shen Yihuan's ward.

Shen Yihuan's ward was very well lit, and the sun just shone in at noon, and those sunshines made people's hearts warm temporarily. Shu Han smiled at Shen Yihuan and sat on the stool at the head of his bed, intending to chat with Shen Yihuan. But as soon as she sat down, Shen Yihuan grabbed her hand, although it was just autumn and the sun at noon was not bad, but Shu Han's hand was cold, which made people feel distressed. Shu Han pulled his hand back hard, but it was all in vain, Shen Yihuan looked at Shu Han directly, but the strength in his hand did not decrease in the slightest, Shu Han was afraid of hurting his legs, so he had to let Shen Yihuan catch him like this.

"Why are your hands so cold? Listening to your voice, I think you're tired, tell me what you have to do. Shen Yihuan's soft voice made Shu Han's heart warm, and he felt that his hand had gradually become warm, and this temperature spread to his arm to his heart. For a moment, she wanted to tell the friend in front of her everything, but how could she?

"It's nothing, you're thinking too much, it's really nothing." Shu Han didn't want to tell others about her father, and she didn't want others to see her vulnerability.

"Lie, I asked Editor Liu, you have a lot of work lately, you think I don't know?"

"That's true." Hearing Shen Yihuan say this, Shu Han also breathed a sigh of relief, making him think that he became like this because of his work, better than letting him know that he became like this because of his anxiety about his father!

"I said don't you always be so motivated, can you work so hard? Share some of the work with others! ”

"Well, I'll take notice." As soon as he said this, Shu Han's phone rang suddenly, Shu Han grabbed the phone all of a sudden, such a speed and nervous expression were something Shen Yihuan had never seen, he was very surprised!