It's not that she doesn't believe in An Yi, but she thinks that An Yi is like this, which is very problematic.

Because she was worried about Long Yejue, she had to see him doing well with her own eyes in order to feel at ease.

An Yi was caught off guard, failed to block Tang Mianmian's momentum, and was pushed open by her who had opened the originally closed door.

With a bang, the world went from hustle and bustle to silence.

The people in the room and those outside the room fell into a dead silence.

Tang Mianmian has thought of many, many possibilities.

For example, Long Yejue can't accept reality and doesn't want to see anyone.

For example, he couldn't think about it, hurt himself, and didn't want to see her.

For example, he has rested and is not allowed to be disturbed.

……

There are many, many examples, all of which Tang Mianmian thinks by himself.

But what is really in front of her is not the countless examples she thinks.

It wasn't the Dragon Lord alone in the room, there was another one.

The woman who once set off a storm in Tang Mianmian's world, Li Xinnian.

At this time, Li Xinnian did not have the weak posture of the past, but sat on the **side of Long Yejue with a smile on his face, feeding him.

And Long Yejue's face didn't show a smile for a long time.

is completely contrary to his despair before leaving, the Dragon Night Lord at this time is the Dragon Night Lord who Tang Mianmian is unfamiliar with.

She stood in the doorway in a daze, forgetting for a moment how she should react.

And Li Xinnian glanced at her at the door, there was some contempt in her eyes, just one glance was enough to make Tang Mianmian's heart ache.

"Jue, eat a little more, I heard An Yi say that you haven't eaten all day today, so why did you eat so much?" Li Xinnian fed the spoon to his mouth again, and added, "I stewed it for a day today, and I stewed it for you." ”

Long Yejue obediently opened his mouth and drank the fish soup she had fed.

Li Xinnian put down the soup bowl with satisfaction, and pushed the dish over again, "And this lion head, which I also made for you, eat a little." ”

"Okay." Long Yejue still replied obediently, picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

In that way, it seems that I have a good appetite.

Li Xinnian's dishes are very rich, compared to Tang Mianmian's white porridge, it is simply one in the sky and one on the ground.

But those dishes are very greasy.

For Long Yejue, who had typhoid fever at this time, it was really a little greasy, and it was not suitable for patients to eat.

Tang Mianmian opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little trembling, "You don't want to eat such greasy food." ”

She didn't know why she would say that.

It was clear that I was so sad that I was dying.

Li Xinnian's face froze, and he asked him a little nervously, "Can't you eat these?" Or I'll go home and do it for you. ”

She got up to clean up, but was stopped by the Dragon Night.

He said lightly, "I like it very much." ”

Tang Mianmian only felt as if something had slammed into his heart.

"Really?" Li Xinnian was still a little skeptical.

But Long Yejue smiled at her, very gently, as if he had been gentle to Tang Mianmian, "Of course it's true, you know that I have always liked your cooking, and I have been eating white porridge every day recently, and I am really about to vomit, didn't you notice that I have lost weight?" ”

Li Xinnian looked at him carefully, and then nodded, "You have not only lost weight, but also lost a lot of weight, and you must have felt uncomfortable recently." ”

"It's fine." The Dragon Night Lord continued to eat.

Tang Mianmian's brain began to roar.

The flower he said kept echoing in his heart.

[Recently, I have eaten white porridge every day, and I am really about to vomit. 】

Was he saying that the white porridge she bought was unpalatable?

Tang Mianmian stood there awkwardly, not knowing what kind of reaction he should have.

And the two people in the room continued to talk and laugh as if she didn't exist.

So harmonious.

The woman looked at the man with tenderness.

The man eats the food cooked by the woman, and looks at the woman gently from time to time......

Such a picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to break it.

But for Tang Mianmian, this scene is the most cruel picture.

An Yi sighed on the side and said softly, "Madam, you better go back." ”

Tang Mianmian didn't seem to hear An Yi's persuasion, and still looked at the picture in the room, and his whole body began to tremble.

And Long Yejue frowned slightly after hearing An Yi's words, "An Yi, don't call her Mrs. in the future, you know?" ”

An Yi's face froze, and he could only nod, "Okay." ”

Tang Mianmian's heart has already been broken into thousands of pieces, and no matter how much he can't piece it back, he can't put it back.

Li Xinnian glanced at Tang Mianmian a little provocatively, as if to say why don't you leave.

The picture was so cruel that Tang Mianmian couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only quickly turn around, turn around and leave before the tears stopped.

An Yi chased after him anxiously, "Mrs...... Miss Tang, Miss Tang, you slow down......"

The sound of the aisle became smaller and smaller, all of them were the call of An Yi and the sound of messy footsteps.

Long Yejue, who was originally not eating in the room, slowly put down the chopsticks, and after not hearing the sound in his ears, he quickly got off the ** and rushed directly to the bathroom.

Li Xinnian followed anxiously, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

At this time, Long Yejue was lying on the sink vomiting in pain, and his handsome face was extremely distorted.

Li Xinnian pulled out a tissue in a panic and handed it over, and asked worriedly, "Are you better?" How do you spit like this? ”

Long Yejue vomited a few times uncomfortably, only to ease up a little, washed his face with cold water, and then took the tissue she handed and wiped it on his face.

She kept looking at him worriedly, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Only when Long Yejue calmed down did he open his mouth, "Don't make such greasy things in the future, I have a cold, so I can't eat these." ”

Li Xinnian was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”

Long Yejue stepped out of the bathroom, stood there for a moment, and then walked in the direction of the door.

Li Xinnian in the back hurriedly asked, "Jue, where are you going?" ”

Long Yejue didn't answer her, but went straight out of the ward, and when Li Xinnian was about to chase after her, he came back with a box of takeaways in his hand.

didn't understand his actions, Li Xinnian could only watch.

He sat back on the ** and opened the takeaway.

It was a steaming bowl of millet porridge, and its golden color looked very attractive.

And Long Yejue opened the disposable spoon and began to eat it in small bites.

Those dishes that Li Xinnian had put a lot of thought into were pushed aside.

Eating millet porridge intently.

That feeling is something that Li Xinnian will never forget for the rest of his life.

Her hard work was disgusted by him, but what he cherished was the bowl of millet porridge that Tang Mianmian bought.

What kind of gap is this?

Li Xinnian stood in place, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't figure out how to think about it.

Why is Long Yejue, who was still gentle and kind to her one second, so cold and cold the next second.

What exactly did she do wrong?