It was a coincidence that Han Luochen came to this trip, and met Zhou Xueying and her mother at the door of the ward. As soon as Zhou's mother saw him, her face changed, and because Zhou Luzhi was present, she held back the anger in her chest and let him in with a cold expression.

Zhou Xueying just got up and sat on the edge of the bed, the sun outside the window was very strong, warm and warm, but her face was as blue and white as blood loss. She drew the curtain halfway through, apparently thinking the sun was too harsh.

The girl was skinny, almost humanoid compared to what she had seen in a few days. Zhou Luzhi shouted at her, and the girl sat stunned and didn't hear it.

"Snow Baby!" She shouted again, raising her voice to attract the girl's attention, she turned around slowly, glanced at her, her eyelids were extremely heavy, and her bleak face was depressed, "Cousin." ”

Zhou Luzhi was taken aback by her. I came to see her a while ago, although she had a very bad complexion, she was not as haggard and weak as she was at the moment. At that time, her hair was still neatly groomed, and now a handful of long hair hung limply down her chest, and her bangs curled over her snow-white forehead.

The girl noticed not only Zhou Luzhi, but also the young man who had been silent next to her. He was tall, with a cold face, and looked at her with a blank face.

Zhou Xueying's heart jumped, and she actually drew some joy out of it, she pulled a smile at him, extremely reluctantly, because of her dry lips, she couldn't pull out a too good-looking smile.

"You're here." She murmured, her eyes brightening a little, like a faint light from the window. She was a little embarrassed, feeling that she was in a hospital gown, and her prostration was really ugly, and she couldn't get into his eyes. She hurriedly put away her smile, and didn't dare to make eye contact with him, avoiding her face, she was annoyed and panicked, "You go out first, I'll clean up." Zhou Luzhi looked at her cautiously and almost humbly at Han Luochen's eyes, and a sadness was born in his heart.

"Pack up, you recovered from your illness earlier, and you're still so beautiful." Seeing that impatience and indifference gradually appeared in Han Luochen's eyes, she hurriedly comforted, "No one will dislike you." He turned around and glared at Han Luochen again, "Don't you want him to come and see you the most, he didn't come over now." Tell him anything you want to tell him. ”

The girl put down her hands covering her face and glanced at Zhou Luzhi, her ignorant and innocent eyes, "Really?" ”

Han Luochen felt that although this ward was large, the air was extremely oppressive. Except for Zhou Xueying's blue striped hospital gown, the indoor is eye-catching white and colorless. He glanced at the thin girl with deep eyebrows and light eyebrows, who was still in her age, but it seemed to have faded her color. Looking at such a disgraced face, he didn't speak ill of him after all, but restrained some of his usual obedience and harshness, and pulled the seat and sat down, but it was far away from her hospital bed.

"Zhou Xueying, I came here today to apologize to you, and I didn't spare any room for rejection for my bad attitude and impulsiveness."

Zhou Xueying didn't understand his words, she thought his apology was a change of mind, softness and compromise. She was still sick, and her consciousness was very confused, but when she heard his previous sentence, she was almost so happy that she was about to stand up, and the next half of his key sentence was ignored by her.

"Then you agreed? No objections? Will our marriage continue as usual? "You're going to like me, aren't you? Before she could ask the second half of the sentence, she saw his slowly furrowed brow and retracted it in an instant, choking in her throat and unable to speak.