Xi Yan poured a glass of hot milk and came to the door of Xi Yang's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The knock on the door fell for a long time, and Xi Yan didn't hear any sound.

Xi Yan was worried, raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

"Huh?"

"Open the door."

Just when Xi Yan wanted to take the backup key to open the door, Xi Yan opened the door and walked out.

Xi Yang's face was pale, his eyes were still red, and when he saw Xi Yan, a smile appeared on his face: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

Xi Yan saw it in his eyes and felt distressed.

"Luang, don't be sad, Xiaozhi will be fine."

Xi Yang's eyes were gloomy, but he still smiled and nodded: "Mmmm, the fourth brother will be fine." ”

"Drink the milk, rest early, and don't overthink it." Xi Yan handed the milk to Xi Yang.

"Okay." Xi Yang took the milk, raised his head and drank it all.

Handing the cup back to Xi Yan, Xi Yang smiled and said, "Brother, I'll go to bed first, you rest early." ”

Xi Yan raised his hand and rubbed Xi Yang's head, and said softly.

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

After Xi Yang closed the door, he stood there quietly and did not move.

Xi Yan also stood outside the door and did not leave.

A long time has passed,

Xi Yan heard footsteps from the other side of the door, it was the sound of Xi Yang walking away, and Xi Yan turned to leave.

From the moment he knew that Ling Zhi was sick, Xi Yang's mood was not right.

Xi Yan couldn't let go.

This night, Xi Yan didn't sleep, he sat in the living room all the time, and came to the door of Xi Yang's room from time to time, always paying attention to Xi Yang's situation.

In the middle of the night,

The lights in Xi Yang's room were lit,

After that, the night passed, and there was no movement in Xi Yang's room.

The next day,

When Xi Yan saw Xi Yang walking out with a smile, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xi Yang got up together, and after breakfast, he followed Xi Yan and Xi Yue to the hospital.

Yesterday, Ling Zhi's condition was better, and when he came over today, Ling Zhi was lying in the intensive care ward, unconscious.

Xi Yang looked at Ling Zhi, who was not angry on the hospital bed, unexpectedly, he didn't cry, he was very calm.

She sat outside the ward for another day.

In the afternoon, Ling Zhi woke up for a while and talked and laughed with Xi Yang.

Ling Zhi is much thinner now than he was at the time of the game.

Xi Yang held Ling Zhi's hand and looked at him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, and he didn't move.

After chatting with Xi Yang for a while, Ling Zhi fell into a coma again.

Now he has less and less time to wake up.

Sometimes, he would be in a coma for two or three days in a row.

In the evening, Xi Yang left.

Xi Yan and Xi Yue sent Xi Yang back to her residence, told her a few words, and then left.

Xi Yang stood at the door, watching the car go away, until it disappeared, and did not move.

Jiang Fanchuan heard the sound of the car and knew that it was Xi Yang who came back, so he immediately rushed out.

As soon as he saw Xi Yang, Jiang Fanchuan immediately walked over, stretched out his hand to hold Xi Yang into his arms, and said aggrievedly: "Where have you been in the past two days?" Send you a message, call and you ignore me, I'm so worried about you. ”

Xi Yang was hugged by Jiang Fanchuan, and finally felt that her body was a little warmer, she moved in a daze, her eyes returned a little light, leaned on Jiang Fanchuan, and whispered: "I'm sorry......"

Jiang Fanchuan shook his head: "I don't want to be sorry, I just want you to be okay, next time you are busy, you have to reply to my message, don't let me worry." ”

Xi Yang lowered his eyes and said softly: "Well, I know, I won't in the future." ”

"Where have you been for the past two days?" Jiang Fanchuan asked.

Xi Yang stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Fanchuan and did not speak.