The strange sense of alienation frightened Cheng Shiyun himself, they used to be so close.

In the past, when she was sick, as long as she made a phone call, he would leave his work behind to accompany her, no matter how busy he was.

They only called each other "baby", but now he couldn't shout anything.

There was already a Song Li between them, and the man on the phone yesterday separated them more and more.

With a new love and forgetting the old love, he thinks he is not that kind of person.

He hung up the phone and stood in the hallway for ten minutes before returning to the conference room.

Taking advantage of the lunch time, he bought Yan Chuyao the wontons from her favorite store and took them to the hospital to see her.

When Yan Chuyao saw Cheng Shijun, she was a little surprised.

He also thought that he would come to see her after work in the evening, after all, the time at noon was very tight.

Looking at Yan Chuyao, who was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, Cheng Shijun's heart trembled slightly.

"Why did you come now? The time to eat at noon is so short. Yan Chuyao asked him, "I thought I would come from work at night." ”

Cheng Shijun put the wonton aside first, habitually held Yan Chuyao's weak and boneless hand, frowned, and replied, "How did it come to this?" Where did it hurt? ”

Her hands were a little cold, and he quickly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little more.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, the familiar man, Yan Chuyao, who was still aching faintly in his waist, immediately felt that the pain in his body had been reduced by at least half.

"It was a car accident." "I was hit while crossing a traffic light intersection, just before we went on a date, so, so ......," she said.

She spoke a little slurred, as if she was still feeling guilty about yesterday's no-show.

"That's why I didn't make it, right?" Cheng Shiyun took her words and added.

As Cheng Shijun spoke, he opened the lunch box containing the wontons, and a stream of heat immediately came out of it.

The diffusion of fragrance molecules in the air reached Yan Chuyao's small and sensitive nose, which made her feel refreshed.

It's her favorite taste, and she's almost drooling from her mouth.

Cheng Shijun took a small spoon and fed it to her one by one.

She ate quickly, and a box of wontons was wiped out by her in just a few minutes.

And in the middle, she also picked up her mobile phone and used WeChat to reply a few messages to her friends.

"I broke the appointment and made myself like this again, will you blame me, will you think I'm too stupid, and won't marry me as a wife in the future?" Yan Chuyao didn't know where she got the courage to take the initiative to say such things to Cheng Shijun, she had always thought of herself as a reserved girl, she thought about it, maybe it was given by the box of wontons.

It may also be given by Liang Jingru.

After saying the above sentence, she quickly grabbed the quilt covering her body with her hand and covered her head.

So shy! So shy!

Her heart is beating so fast, isn't she forcing Cheng Shijun to marry because of her own injury?

Cheng Shijun was surprised by her last sentence, "Will you think I'm too stupid and won't marry me as a wife in the future?" Ask's arm stiffened, and the lunch box almost fell out of his hand.

Marry her?

Can he still do it?

He knew that he was going to marry another woman in the near future, and he would only lose her and break up with her, which would make her sad.