Early morning.

A soft light spilled into the room and fell on Ye Sicheng's face.

The brows frowned slightly, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyes slowly opened, and the drip bottle was full of potions, obviously someone had already come in to change the round.

Pulling out the hanging needle, the tearing sensation came from the back of his hand, Ye Sicheng subconsciously let out a snort, looking at the bruised and useless hand, he hated his useless state even more.

Lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the window, and looked at the hospital gown and nurse's gown uniformly dressed on the lawn downstairs, Ye Sicheng closed his eyes in disgust, when he could only be trapped here.

"Knock knock."

There was a few knocks on the door, Ye Sicheng's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't answer, and continued to stare downstairs.

With a gentle wind blowing, Ye Sicheng couldn't help but shiver, and there was the sound of the door opening.

"Don't bother me."

"Sicheng."

What a familiar voice, it was a long-lost and nostalgic voice, Ye Sicheng's pupils dilated slightly, his heart beat faster, and he never had the courage to turn around.

"Sicheng?"

The voice was closer, and the words were rare and gentle, Ye Sicheng felt that this moment was so unreal.

Slowly turning his head, the same Feng Jiayan that remained in his memory was still in his eyes. She has neat short hair, a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a black suit.

"What? Don't even recognize me? ”

“……”

The room fell silent, and the two fought against each other, neither of them knowing what to say next.

Outside the room, several heads were huddled out of the glass, looking in through the gaps left by the curtains.

Ye Sicheng's eyes quickly swept around, and fell on Feng Jiayan again.

"Stop talking? Then I'm ......"

"Why did you come back?"

……

"Feng Jiayan, what's the matter with you?! The children are sick like this, and you still only have work in your eyes?! ”

"Ye Gaoyang, what's the matter with you murdering me?!" Feng Jiayan's hand that was rapidly tapping on the computer keyboard paused, and raised her eyes to look at Ye Gaoyang, "Is there something wrong with my work?" Hasn't the child finished taking the medicine and resting in the room? ”

"That's right! You're not wrong! I said I'd pick him up from school today, I think you've forgotten about it, right? If it weren't for Aunt Zhang's heart to pick up the child back, Sicheng would have burned out at school! ”

"Alright, alright! Now that Sicheng has taken care of himself at home, why do you even imagine something that didn't happen? ”

Seeing that Feng Jiayan was still staring at the computer and working hard, but there was no trace of care and tenderness that a mother should have between her words, Ye Gaoyang's originally angry face became even more blue at this moment.

He reached over the computer and slammed it to the floor. In an instant, the complete computer was smashed to the fans, along with a few cups on the coffee table, and the scene became messy.

"Ye Gaoyang, you're crazy, aren't you?!"

"Do you still have thoughts in your eyes?!"

"What are you smashing my computer for?!" Feng Jiayan squatted down, grabbed the computer and carefully checked the damage to the hard drive, "It used to be my success in the past few months, you are simply crazy!" ”

"I think you're crazy!"

The cell phone rings on the couch, interrupting the two men's argument.

Feng Jiayan's eyes quickly fell on the phone, and she was about to reach out to take it, but Ye Gaoyang grabbed it in her hand first.

"Give me back your phone."

"Feng Jiayan, do you want to work or do you want to think about it?"

Ye Gaoyang's voice was obviously soft, and he looked at Feng Jiayan with expectant eyes, hoping to get the answer he wanted.

(End of chapter)