Although Qi Ran was already rushing back non-stop, but in the end, he was from Kyoto to Z City, and it was already six o'clock in the evening when he came back, and when he arrived at the hospital, it was already more than seven o'clock.

It was almost completely dark, and the hospital had no patients, and the lights in the wards were basically dim.

When Qi Ran walked downstairs to the inpatient building, he looked up, and the light in the ward where Mu Tang was located was very bright, and the light came out of the window, slightly illuminating the darkness, which made him feel extra at ease.

He curled his lower lip and walked briskly inside.

When I got out of the elevator and got to the door, the door of the ward was not closed.

Qi Ran's eyes flashed with some doubts, but the bodyguards on both sides of the corridor were not abnormal, and when they saw him, they just nodded and called "boss" as before, there should be no accident.

He didn't pay any attention to the others, and quickened his pace towards the ward, and just as he walked to the door to enter, he froze.

There was a mess in the ward, or a mess on the floor.

The colorful paper was thrown everywhere, and even there was almost no place for his feet, he looked down carefully, and now these papers were not ordinary papers, they were folded into the paper of a thousand paper cranes.

He frowned, and roughly swept it, I am afraid that there are hundreds.

The gaze finally swept to the hospital bed.

The large hospital bed was full of colored paper as it was on the floor, but what was even more messy was that the colored paper on the bed had not yet been folded.

Some were cut, some were not, and they were just spread out in a mess, surrounding Mu Tang in the middle.

And Mu Tang was cutting paper with her head down, and she didn't know if he was back, but the nurse who was helping her cut paper on the side appeared, and hurriedly put down the things in her hand and stood up, "Mr. Qi is back." ”

Mu Tang's movements in his hand paused, but he didn't raise his head, didn't speak, and just continued to do his own thing.

That little appearance clearly told Qi Ran that she was angry.

Qi Ran was a little helpless, but just nodded to the nurse and motioned for her to go out first.

The nurse went out with a smile, and Qi Ran closed the door at this time, trying to avoid the paper crane in that place and walked towards the bed.

Mu Tang still didn't raise his head, but the action of cutting paper was clearly stiff.

Qi Ran sighed secretly, didn't speak, put away the messy papers on the bed, folded them neatly and put them aside.

When he was tidying up the colored paper on the bed, Mu Tang's movements had stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his head.

When she looked up, she met Qi Ran's gaze, she paused, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Qi Ran felt funny, put away the colored paper, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

I didn't care if she was still angry, but as soon as I raised my hand, I took her into my arms from the side, lowered my head, and asked in a low voice close to her ear, "Still angry?" ”

His breath enveloped her in an instant, and his breath fell on her ears, making her stiff even more.

The breathing was chaotic, the heartbeat was chaotic, as if soaking in cold and hot water, ice and fire, as if he was going to die in the next second.

This feeling made Mu Tang feel ashamed, and his face turned red.

I don't understand why every time he gets close to her now, she has such a shameful reaction.

No matter how much she controlled herself, trying to make herself the same as when she was his sister before, it was useless.

Mu Tang didn't know if he was like this before, could he ...... Is this what love feels like?

If you love someone, you will become less like yourself.