Both of them were silently distressing each other.

One weeps, one patiently coaxes.

It wasn't until there was another knock on the ward door that the condition eased slightly.

Tang Wan's tears eased slightly, and they fell less fiercely.

And Si Nanyuan took the opportunity to quickly wipe away her tears, and after imprinting a soothing deep kiss on her forehead, he spoke outside the door.

"Enter."

Zhang's mother pushed the door in, and the moment she saw Tang Wan, there were obvious tears in her eyes.

But because of her identity, she didn't say much.

After a brief greeting, he set the porridge and turned to leave.

Leave room for their little two.

Si Nanyuan first fed Tang Wan half a cup of warm water with a straw, and then patiently fed her the porridge with a spoonful of spoonful.

Although it is porridge, it is actually no different from rice soup.

Although everyone wants her to supplement more nutrients, for the sake of her health, there must be a gradual process.

For this first meal, I could only drink this porridge like rice soup.

If you eat too much at once, your stomach will not be able to stand it, and you will suffer again when the time comes.

After being hungry for so many days, Tang Wan's stomach also shrank stiffly, but after only drinking half a glass of water and a bowl of rice porridge, he already felt full.

But after all, it was after eating, her throat was moisturized, and she had some strength, so she was finally able to speak normally.

Tang Wan shook her head and rejected the rice porridge that Si Nanyuan had newly fed.

Si Nanyuan immediately understood what she meant, and he didn't force it, and silently took the things aside.

As he was packing, he heard the familiar call.

"A-Yuan."

Si Nanyuan's movements stiffened, and his eyebrows stretched tightly and quickly.

When she faced Tang Wan again, she had already recovered the gentle appearance that belonged to her.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Hug." As she spoke, Tang Wan tentatively stretched out her arm.

Of course, Si Nanyuan met her request as soon as possible, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Tang Wan pillowed on the hot chest and took a deep breath.

His ears were filled with the familiar and powerful heartbeat, and his snort was full of the good-smelling and reassuring breath that belonged to him.

The corners of Tang Wan's lips finally raised a long-lost smile with tenderness and satisfaction.

But the smile didn't last a few seconds, but it suddenly froze.

Tang Wan blinked, pursed her lips lightly, and made a request that surprised Si Nanyuan.

"You—pinch me."

Si Nanyuan held Tang Wan's shoulder, stepped back a little, and lowered his eyes to look at her.

The moment they looked at each other, although he didn't ask the reason, he also understood Tang Wan's worries at this time.

But how can he give up such a thing as pinching her?

Si Nanyuan's gaze gradually moved downward, and the moment it fell on the lip flap, the thin lips were also gently covered.

The kiss was not deepened, but ended quickly when Tang Wan gasped.

Yes, Si Nanyuan took her lip flap between her lips and teeth, and took a bite of it.

And Tang Wan, who felt the pain, smiled deeper at the corner of her mouth.

If it hurts, it's not a dream.

She did come back.

Si Nanyuan put one hand around her back, and the other took her soft and boneless little hand.

Keep your head down, your forehead against each other, the tips of your nose touching, and your eyes facing each other.

"Are you still worried that this is a dream?"

"Worried."

"Did I bite hard enough?"

"No, your existence is a dream for me that I never want to wake up from."