And they have all seen Zhai Yunsheng's feelings for Jian Yiling.

He loves Jian Yiling as his own life.

With such a person who is willing to protect Xiao Ling, what reason does he have to stop them?

His Xiaoling, when she grew up, found someone to stay with her for the rest of her life.

Everything has been waiting for a good result.

When Jian Yiling returned to the house, Zhai Yunsheng was already lying on the bed.

Everything on the bed is brand new.

Today, An Yang took people to be busy at Jin Jin's house, and everything that could be changed from head to toe was replaced.

Jian Yiling was about to go to bed, and she struggled to get up from her wheelchair and move to the bed.

Zhai Yunsheng closed his eyes and didn't actually fall asleep.

Hearing the movement, his eyes opened a gap and peeked at Jian Yiling's movements.

Look at her hard look, look at the injuries on her body.

He instinctively wanted to help her.

But in the next second, he realized that his current situation was not as good as Jian Yiling.

He still needs someone to take care of him, and he can't even help her.

Thinking of this, Zhai Yunsheng closed his eyes again and simply didn't look at Jian Yiling.

Either way, he can't do anything anyway.

After a while, Jian Yiling had successfully climbed into bed, and Zhai Yunsheng felt her move to his side.

Immediately after, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist, and his entire soft body was attached to it.

Zhai Yunsheng frowned, resisting this kind of touch, he didn't want his current ugly body to be touched by her like this.

Now he is the appearance that even he dislikes.

He didn't want this at all for him to get close to her.

It didn't seem to feel his resistance, and the people around him didn't mean to stay away from him at all, hugging him, and his breathing gradually began to even.

"You find another room to sleep in." Zhai Yunsheng finally couldn't help but speak.

"Why?"

"We are not husband and wife and should not sleep in the same bed."

"We used to live in the same house and slept together like this."

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

Jian Yiling tilted his head and stared at Zhai Yunsheng.

Zhai Yunsheng painfully didn't look her in the eye.

He turned his head and glanced to the other side.

Jian Yiling's hand gently stroked Zhai Yunsheng's chest: "Ah Sheng, you are not ugly, you are just sick, and when you are well, you will look good again." I'm not good-looking right now, but I'm going to be okay, I'm going to be good-looking. ”

"It's different."

Of course he knew that her injuries would heal, and that she would return to her original self.

He's different.

"It's the same." Jian Yiling said firmly, "Ah Sheng, I will make you better." ”

She will, she will.

Saying that, Jian Yiling not only did not let go, but also brought himself closer to him.

Close enough to hear each other's breathing, close enough to hear his heartbeat.

It wasn't long before he heard the sound of even breathing beside him.

She fell asleep.

Zhai Yunsheng opened his eyes and looked at her sleeping side face by the moonlight shining in from the window.

She's really back, she's really back, right next to him, alive, real.

Zhai Yunsheng didn't know when he fell asleep.

Because the body is so weak, it is easy to fall asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the people around him were no longer in the room.

He didn't know when she got up, and his overly weak body had made him lose his original vigilance and insight.

Waiting in the empty room, not knowing what awaits.