In the hospital, Lang Lezheng was diagnosed with typhoid fever.

At this time, Dou Jingran believed that she did not panic.

Seeing her lying on the sick, her little face was pale and there was no blood, and his heart moved slightly.

"Are you alright?"

Such a question, if it was before, Lang Lezheng would jump up happily, but now she is not in the mood, and even wants to turn around and stop looking at Dou Jingran.

"I ask you, are you okay?"

"I want to go home." Lang Lezheng said weakly: "I don't like this place very much. ”

I think it was she who insisted on coming to Paris.

This prestigious city has attracted her deeply. At that time, Dou Jingran responded in one bite, which made Lang Lezheng really happy for a while.

But I didn't expect that in the end, it turned out to be because of Jin Can'er.

Right!

It's because of her.

Jin Can'er is a lingering ghost.

No matter where you go, you can't escape her presence.

"Jing Ran, you and I didn't come to Paris just to spend the moon, right?" Lang Lezheng wanted to cry.

She couldn't find the meaning of her existence.

Dou Jingran was expressionless, but he still looked at her so fixedly. Finally, he spoke: "Whatever it is, I'm here after all." ”

Listen up!

What was he talking about?

This kind of man, he doesn't need to say much at all, his existence, for her Lang Lezheng, except torture, there is nothing else.

In the face of his sophistry, Lang Lezheng didn't want to poke him again.

I didn't have the strength to do it, and finally said, "I really want to go home." ”

After saying that, Lang Lezheng closed his eyes. Not wanting to say anything else, before she knew it, she was asleep.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark.

The lights in the ward were on, and it was a miserable white.

Gollum......

I'm a little hungry.

I couldn't help but feel sour, and I almost cried again.

From falling in love to getting married, girls are spoiled like princesses, but what about themselves?

Sick, in this foreign hospital, unaccompanied, hungry, and have to endure. And the man who belongs to himself doesn't know where to go to the flowering and drinking.

Yes.

Before marriage, I knew that Dou Jingran was a playboy.

There are countless girls around him.

Despite that, I felt that I could change him.

His own efforts eventually came to naught.

I'm so tired, I really want to talk to someone.

Perhaps, if you close your eyes, you can endure hunger.

Lang Lezheng wanted to have sleep to stop his hunger, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the door opening.

That should be Dou Jingran.

I didn't open my eyes, but my heart was warm.

After all, he didn't abandon himself and was still guarding himself.

He must have been in a hurry to go to the bathroom just now, but he was still here to doubt him, it was really too undeserved.

Then, a smell of porridge overflowed into her nose.

When you are hungry, you smell this scent, and it is really a powerful temptation.

So Lang Lezheng opened his eyes and saw that Dou Jingran was there, untying the convenience bag with a sigh. Inside are side dishes and porridge, as well as two small steamed buns.

"This, is this for me?" Lang Lezheng was a little moved.

"Well, the doctor said you'd better eat something soft first. I traveled most of Paris before I found a Chinese restaurant and begged someone to make it for me. ”

I want to say, you're so nice.

But when the words came to his mouth, Lang Lezheng swallowed it back alive. She can't forget the past, she is really wronged.

"I'll feed you."

"No, you don't."

"Then you can eat it yourself."

As a result, Lang Lezheng suddenly regretted it.

I let go of a chance to be pampered in vain, it's really hateful!

This Dou Jingran, can't he hold on a little longer. Do you want to be a coquette?

The words have been spoken, but Lang Lezheng still doesn't want to eat alone.

"I don't have the strength to sit up."

Dou Jingran glanced at her and said, "Don't lie down like this, don't you get up when you push your waist?" ”

"Can't you just give me a hand?"

Dou Jingran didn't say anything more, and helped her up a little stiffly. "Can I eat it myself?"

"It doesn't seem to work." Lang Lezheng has no confidence in his heart. Because my man has never fed himself, I really want to enjoy it.

"Eat it yourself, I'm hungry too." After Dou Jingran finished speaking, he walked out by himself and went out to eat.

Lang Lezheng was left alone, sitting there alone.

I really don't want to eat, but I'm hungry. 's uncompetitive stomach has been screaming non-stop, and he can't stop it, and if he goes on like this, he will starve to death.

The persistence of the belly victory.

She ate it all anyway.

After a while, the nurse came over and gave her another injection. said that she could be discharged from the hospital, so Lang Lezheng called Dou Jingran and asked him to pick him up.

"You wait there, I'll go when I've eaten."

Just one sentence, I hung up the phone.

The warmth that had been surging up disappeared again at this moment.

I thought he had changed and knew how to care about himself.

Now, that is, at this moment, Lang Lezheng understands that what he wants is afraid that it is a bubble.

He bought things for himself only out of humanity and fearing that he would starve to death.

Wait for him!?

Do you really have to wait for him?

Forget it, all you have been waiting for is endless expectations and endless disappointments.

A lonely person was discharged from the hospital.

The body is still a little weak, out of the hospital, want to hire a taxi, and find that the city wants to stop a car, which is more difficult than grabbing tickets for the Spring Festival.

The thin rain is falling slowly, as if there is no end.

took out his mobile phone, tried a few times, and wanted to call Dou Jingran, but he didn't get out.

Again, forget it!

A person with a cold.

He shuddered and laughed self-deprecatingly. It's a honeymoon, it turns out that it's just to accompany Dou Jingran to see the goddess in his heart.

Go on your own!

The rain is not heavy, and it is cold on the body.

In Paris, Lang Lezheng is a little unfamiliar, just forward, aimless.

Her eyes finally fell.

Some people say that when you cry in the rain, others will not see your own tears.

His body was a little cold and shivering.

Her eyes, just like her heart at this time, were empty and uncomfortable.

There were dazzling car lights behind him, and Lang Lezheng subconsciously walked to the side.

Phew!

The brakes snapped, and a car pulled up beside her.

"Do you want to die in the rain? Get me in the car. ”

Dou Jingran got out of the car and dragged her into the car very roughly.

"You don't have to worry about me, go eat your food, go see your Jin Can'er! Whether I'm dead or alive is none of your business. ”

thought that Dou Jingran would be furious, and thought that he would drive a car when he was angry......