Si Tianmu hugged Murong Lan tightly, and his heart was full of self-blame: "I'm sorry Mulan, it's all my fault, don't you want to be like this, okay?" ”

"This is your dream since childhood, how can you say don't want it. Don't say stupid things, and don't do stupid things. ”

"Woo woo woo ......" Murong Lan lay in Si Tianmu's arms and cried silently.

Si Tianmu caressed her back, and suddenly felt that his palms were so hot, he was shocked, and hurriedly touched Murong Lan's forehead, Si Tianmu was startled.

"Mulan, why are you so hot, you have a fever!"

Murong Lan lay in Si Tianmu's arms, crying and crying and fainting.

"Mulan, Mulan." Si Tianmu picked up Murong Lan and rushed out of the room.

"Mom, quickly let Lao Zhang prepare the car, Mu Lan fainted with a high fever.

"What!" Zhang Huixin was taken aback, she wanted Murong Lan to have three long and two short, how could they explain to Murong Yi.

Si Tianmu called Xiao Mo on the way and asked him to arrange it at the hospital.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, Murong Lan was pushed into the intensive care room, Zhang Huixin was in a hurry at the door, and Si Tianmu kept staring at the door of the intensive care room, worried and guilty.

Xiao Mo stood on the side and looked at Si Tianmu, his eyes deep.

Two hours later......

The doctor came out, and Si Tianmu was the first to greet him: "How is she?" ”

The doctor took off his mask and couldn't help complaining to Si Tianmu: "This gentleman, you don't care about your wife too much, she has had a high fever for several days, and she will be stupid if you send it a little later." ”

"Now she has contracted a mild case of pneumonia and has to be hospitalized."

Everyone was taken aback, and Zhang Huixin was directly frightened into a cold sweat.

Si Tianmu was also afraid for a while, if Murong Lan had an accident because of him, then he would never forgive himself in his life.

Xiao Mo frowned, but said nothing.

An Yajie sat at the table, the food on the table was already cold, she looked out the window, the whirring cold wind blew the small trees outside and couldn't stand up to the waist.

This year's winter seems to have come very early and cold, this is the first winter that Anya Jie has spent since she was released from prison, and she really wants to see the snow.

There is hardly any snow to be seen in the prison, and they all work in their houses, and their hands are so red and swollen from the cold that sometimes they can't even hold the needle, and they often fail to complete the indicators.

But no one complained, because the wind in one mouth burrowed into the mouth, and the frozen straight teeth would chatter.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and An Yajie called Si Tianmu twice, but he didn't answer.

Anya Jie sat at the table until it was completely dark outside, and she could be seen clearly in the window.

Si Tianmu asked the driver to send Zhang Huixin back first, and Xiao Mo went to help Si Tianmu bring food.

The crowded hospital room fell silent for a moment.

Si Tianmu sat in front of the hospital bed, and Murong Lan's dripping hand kept holding him tightly.

"Ahma, I'm sorry, don't leave me, okay?" Murong Lan whispered softly, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

Si Tianmu reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at her frowning brows, Si Tianmu was in a dilemma.

"Mulan, what should I do with you?"

Murong Lan didn't wake up until midnight, Si Tianmu had been guarding her by her side, and when she saw that she had been holding Si Tianmu's hand, she let go of it all of a sudden.

"Mulan, are you awake, are you hungry? Xiao Mo brought you porridge, would you like to eat some? Si Tianmu reached for the thermos pot.

Murong Lan turned her head to look out the window: "You go." ”

Si Tianmu's hand holding the thermos pot tightened, and then continued to open it to Murong Lan to serve porridge: "I won't leave, your father is not by your side, I have the responsibility to take care of you." ”

Murong Lan kept looking out the window, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

Si Tianmu came over with porridge and wiped away his tears for Murong Lan: "Mulan, listen to me, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, and then meet the competition in the best condition." ”

"We'll talk about our affairs when you're done with the game, okay?"

Murong Lan looked out the window motionlessly.

Si Tianmu looked at Murong Lan, who was so depressed, and it was like two people when he first came, he sighed, put the porridge on the table, and held Murong Lan's cold hand in the palm of his hand.

"Mulan, I like to see your confident appearance, in my memory, you are like a sunflower, always holding your proud head and walking towards the goal you have set."

"Actually, I also have a certain responsibility for our breakup, I only care about my own happiness but don't care about your studies, so that you have a sense of crisis, I am a very incompetent boyfriend."

Murong Lan's eyes flashed.

"Now, show me your confident side again, and let me see how brilliant the design giants in the clothing industry will be in the future."

Murong Lan smiled bitterly: "It's too late, the competition is only less than two weeks, let alone making clothes now, I haven't even drawn the design draft." ”

"I'm in a mess right now, and I don't have any inspiration."

Si Tianmu held Murong Lan's hand tightly: "Then what's the matter, we can go find it without inspiration." When I was in college, you would drag me around whenever I wasn't inspired. ”

Si Tianmu smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's because I'm always unhappy, I can hide, I can hide, now I think about it, it's really incompetent." ”

"You have to get better quickly, and when you're well, I'll go with you to find inspiration, okay?"

Murong Lan turned her head to look at Si Tianmu, a little unsure: "Really?" ”

"Of course it's true, but the premise is that you have to get better quickly, otherwise you don't have the strength to run around, you're so heavy, I can't carry you."

Murong Lan was amused: "I'm not heavy." ”

Si Tianmu saw her smile, breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the porridge on the table again: "Drink the porridge quickly, you have to get better quickly, we don't have much time." ”

"Okay." Murong Lan nodded obediently and ate the porridge fed by Si Tianmu one bite at a time.

Xiao Mo stood outside the door, looking at the two people in the ward, his brows furrowed: "Curtain, you are so swaying, everyone will be injured in the end." ”

An Yajie fell asleep on the table in a daze, and she didn't know how long she slept, and finally she woke up with cold hands and numbness.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

An Yajie hurriedly clicked on her phone, for fear that she had missed something, but there was nothing in the phone, no missed calls, and no information.

An Yajie bit her lip and still dialed Si Tianmu's phone.

Si Tianmu was telling Murong Lan interesting things about his previous time on campus, and Murong Lan was amused and giggled.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The phone rang and interrupted the conversation between the two, Si Tianmu slapped his head, he actually forgot to reply to An Yajie's call, that stupid woman wouldn't have been waiting for him to eat.

Si Tianmu picked up his mobile phone and was about to go out, but Mu Ronglan grabbed his hand: "There's no need to go out, you just go to the living room to talk." ”

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered, An Yajie thought that Si Tianmu would not answer, and just about to hang up, Si Tianmu's voice came: "Hey." ”

Anya was overjoyed, and hurriedly put her phone to her ear: "Tianmu." ”

"Why don't you sleep so late, have you eaten?"

Listening to Si Tianmu's gentle and concerned voice, the corners of An Yajie's mouth couldn't help but rise: "I've already eaten it, have you eaten it?" ”

"I ate it too."

"Is something going on over there? Curtain Orchid ...... Is she okay? An Yajie didn't want to ask, but she was really curious why Si Tianmu didn't come back so late.

Si Tianmu turned his head to look at Mu Ronglan, and she stared out the window in a daze.

She ...... Very bad, high fever caused pneumonia, now in the hospital. ”

An Yajie was taken aback, Murong Lan was so serious, An Yajie paused, and stopped talking a little.

"That'...... Will you be there there all the time tonight? ”

"Hmm." Si Tianmu nodded affirmatively.

"Her father went back beforehand, she has no relatives here, and she lives in my house, so I have the responsibility to take care of her."

"Oh." An Yajie felt a little astringent in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

Si Tianmu thought that An Yajie was unhappy: "Anya, I can't leave her alone, after all, her hospitalization has a lot to do with me, and you don't want me to be that kind of irresponsible man." ”

Anya Jie smiled bitterly, I didn't say anything, why are you in a hurry.

"I see, then you should rest early, and if you need help, you can call me."

"Okay."

The two held the phone at the same time, but neither spoke again, and finally didn't know who hung up the phone first.

In winter, it is still so cold, and the night of a person is not only quiet, but also deserted.

Si Tianmu fell asleep in front of the hospital bed, and Mu Ronglan gently stroked his hair, with a smile in her eyes.

Mu Ronglan said that she couldn't sleep, and asked Si Tianmu to tell her a story, but the story was too boring, and he fell asleep while talking.

Murong Lan looked up at the door, there was a man with a peaked cap holding a camera secretly filming them, Murong Lan smiled without saying a word, and continued to look down and touch Si Tianmu's hair with love in his eyes.

The cold wind can't dissipate people's enthusiasm for gossip, and the headlines of entertainment seem to be kept for Si Tianmu forever, this time the people who eat melons see the unknown side of President Si.

Si Tianmu leaned his head on the side of the hospital bed, his beautiful sleeping face made people can't help but want to pounce on him and kiss him, and the stunning beauty on the hospital bed stroked the man's hair with love on her face, as if she was stroking a peerless treasure.

"The amorous president completely retracted and stayed in the ward for his first love."

A headline stirred up a thousand waves, and the reporter with a keen sense of smell picked up Murong Lan's family background, and even the photos of the two of them falling in love in college were found by them.

"The daughter of a wealthy family with the president of a wealthy family, the strongest combination in history."

"The first love returns, and the president of Huaxin becomes a caring and warm man."

An Yajie looked at the entertainment news on her phone, that photo was so beautiful, and the people in the photo were a good match.

In the ward, Si Tianmu was lying on the side of the bed, and Murong Lan touched his hair with a smile on her face;

Under the cherry blossom trees on the campus, Murong Lan snuggled sweetly in Si Tianmu's arms, Si Tianmu put a smile on his head and reached out to get the pink cherry blossoms above her head.

Under the night sky full of fireworks, Si Tianmu lowered his head and kissed Murong Lan.