Chapter 230: Unwillingness if you don't ask clearly
It wasn't until she pushed open Mo Shangbei's door in a daze that she knew that she had returned.
"What's wrong? How did it take so long to go? Mo Shangbei looked up at her with an absent-minded look.
He Qingyan looked at him, suddenly tears overflowed in his eyes, and he took three steps and two steps to his hospital bed, and threw himself into the man's arms.
"What's wrong? Have you been wronged? Who bullied you? Mo Shangbei was a little panicked when he saw her like this.
He Qingyan just shook his head blindly and buried his head in the man's arms.
After a long time, she sniffed, raised her head and smiled: "The kitchen master said that I found a good boyfriend, and you found a good girlfriend, they are envious." ”
"Then what are you crying about?" The man almost laughed, thinking that something big had happened, but he didn't expect it to be just this little thing.
"I'm happy, I have such a boyfriend, who doesn't envy." Saying that, He Qingyan still rubbed in his arms.
The man rubbed her little head, it was really soft and felt good: "Okay, don't cry, it's a good thing, laugh?" ”
He Qingyan raised his head and squeezed out a smile, which looked very bright.
"Grandma Mo, gone?" He Qingyan pretended to look around and asked.
"Yes."
Mo Shangbei didn't say much, just nodded perfunctorily, and the two of them tacitly avoided the topic of Grandma Mo.
After watching Mo Shangbei turn on the computer and start to deal with work, He Qingyan quietly went out of the room, walked to the small garden area, and found a bench to sit on.
Stunned, he looked at the patients scattered in front of him, and tears burst out of his eyes again.
The man never mentioned how tormented his life had been during the time he had disappeared.
At the beginning, the explosion was like thunder, the office was smashed several times, no one in the company dared to come forward to say a word, everyone worked hard, and no one dared to leave after work, and gradually even lost his temper, the walking dead? Grandma Mo used this word, which must have really disappointed her.
He Qingyan curled up his legs, hugged his knees, buried his head between his legs, and tears became more and more.
She had only heard Fengshou mention that a few of them would sometimes appear on the road and ask people, but now she knew that he had shuttled back and forth on that rugged road countless times, as if walking on that road to convince herself that there was still hope.
Are you sure? Are you a scourge?
Looking back on these days, it seems that since I met that man, I have really caused a lot of trouble, and he has come forward to settle it.
Did you really delay him?
After thinking about it, He Qingyan's crying eyes gradually sank, and he actually fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I realized that I had returned to the hospital room.
The man's face was haggard and he asked more distressedly: "Are you awake?" ”
"How did I get back?" He Qingyan got up and rubbed his eyes, feeling as if he couldn't open them.
"Are you going to sleep on the bench if you don't come back?"
"I fell asleep." This brain is getting worse and worse, and I can still fall asleep.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" The man asked, frowning.
He Qingyan didn't know that his eyes had swollen into walnut eyes because of crying, but he still smiled and said, "Why do you ask that, it's okay." ”
The man looked at her with a more solemn expression, and then stood up and leaned down.
"What for?" He Qingyan asked in surprise, where was he going to take himself?
I didn't expect to just come to the bathroom.
When He Qingyan saw the pair of swollen walnut eyes in the mirror squinting at him, he immediately understood what the man meant.