"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. x update the fastest" he slowly stroked her hair, "just hang the water and be fine." ”

"Yan Ruyu ......"

"I'm here."

"I'm scared."

Her voice was so thin, like a dying kitten, that he had never seen her scared like this.

He coaxed her in a low voice: "The doctor here is very good, don't be afraid, the baby will be fine." ”

Her fingers tugged at the clothes on his back, shivering slightly, the fear and despair that made her body cold.

Yan Ruyu coaxed her for a while before letting her lie back on the **, she slept there one by one, looking very insecure.

He took out the ramen that Luo Nanchu hadn't eaten a few bites, called the nurse in to accompany her, and then walked to the vent of the hospital and lowered his head with a cigarette.

The doctor had fetal gas, and her condition was very unstable, and it was necessary to see if the next three days could pass smoothly.

In fact, she came and went, after all, she was too unwell, and ordinary mood swings caused a lot of trouble to her body.

She is really not suitable for running around in her current situation, he has to be careful and hide her.

Yan Ruyu stood by the window and smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and the young nurse came out of the ward and told him that Luo Nanchu had fallen asleep.

Yan Ruyu nodded and said thank you.

He was fluent in Japanese, not even a single speaker, and if it weren't for the fact that he spoke to Luo Nanchu in another Chinese, the nurse would almost think he was Japanese.

She asked curiously, "Mr. Yan, have you ever studied in Japan?" ”

Yan Ruyu glanced at her and said lightly: "My grandfather is Japanese. ”

"I see." The nurse smiled.

Yan Ruyu nodded, threw the cigarette butt into the trash, turned around and walked towards Luo Nanchu's ward.

The nurse looked at his departing back and sighed softly.

To be loved by such a handsome and gentle man, that woman named Luo Nanchu is really enviable.

Luo Nanchu fell asleep.

After all, after a day on the plane, there is no sleepiness, and the body and spirit can't hold on.

It's just that I can't sleep well.

When Yan Ruyu entered, she whispered in her dreams, her eyebrows were frowning, and she couldn't fall asleep over and over.

He walked over and moved the chair, sat down next to her and reached out to hold her fingers. Her palms were also warm, curled up weakly in his palms, he looked down at her delicate and white fingertips, gently retracted, and warmed her with his body heat.

Slowly, probably really trusting him, Luo Nanchu slowly quieted down, she breathed evenly, and finally fell asleep completely.

Yan Ruyu raised her hand, brushed away the fine long hair on her face, and stared at her pale and delicate eyebrows.

He looked at it for a long time before he withdrew his gaze, propped his forehead, and sighed slowly.

He sat in the chair and stayed with her like this.

Early in the morning, Luo Nanchu woke up to the crisp birdsong.

She rubbed her face on the pillow, lazy tired, and someone said in the room, "Awake? Get up and eat early. ”

She opened her eyes and saw Yan Ruyu walking in with a delicate heart and placing it on the cabinet next to her sick **.

He wore a white shirt, four buttons were unbuttoned, and the cuffs on his hands were pulled, looking very refreshing and leisurely.

Luo Nanchu sat up, took the heart handed over by Yan Ruyu, lowered his head and took a bite.

"Can you eat it?"

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