Liu Zihua thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of how to send this message.

"Xiaohua, it's time to eat." Xu Yu said.

You can tell when you smell the taste that it is Liu Zihua's favorite spicy tang.

"Mom, can you actually let me eat Malatang? Sure enough, it's good if people are sick, and you don't even let me touch it when I'm in good health. ”

"Seeing that you have been in a light soup for two weeks, I went to collect a little, and you can only eat a little."

It is estimated that Liu Zihua was so annoyed that Xu Yu went to buy her a bowl.

Liu Zihua took a sip of soup and immediately said in disappointment: "Mom, this spicy tang is neither numb, nor spicy, nor hot, it is really a bowl of Buddha-nature spicy hot." ”

"You're still a medical student, how can you eat junk food after such a major operation."

Liu Zihua held his mouth and said, "It's been two weeks." ”

Xu Yu was silent for a while, and said, "I got a ticket for Miyang's concert in France." ”

Liu Zihua suddenly felt that this bowl of spicy tang was extremely unpalatable.

"Didn't you go as an invited guest?"

Xu Yu smiled: "The guests are all in the first row, I thought you prefer the position of the third row, so I adjusted the position to the third row." It's so difficult for me to get a ticket for my son-in-law's concert. ”

After Liu Zihua had brain surgery, she naturally couldn't fly to France to listen to the concert right away, but she wanted to go to the scene so much that she had to let her mother do it for her and go to the scene to watch the video directly.

Anyway, she is also an invited guest, and she always has to go.

The mobile phone came with a text message again, but Liu Zihua wanted to hear it but didn't want to hear it in his heart, because everyone else was calling, and only he was communicating through text messages.

Liu Zihua really doesn't know how to round his panic, and he can hide his emotions through words.

"What did he say?" Liu Zihua asked.

Xu Yu took out his mobile phone and read the text messages inside to her.

"Is the cold getting better? Isn't it boring to be alone in a hospital room? ”

Hearing this text message, Liu Zihua couldn't help laughing.

"It's boring."

Xu Yu said while typing: "Just reply to him like this?" ”

Liu Zihua shook his head: "I mean he's boring, I lied to him that I had a viral cold, and I can't go back to China for the time being, he will send my cold three times a day, is it better?" ”

Xu Yu sighed and said, "He cares about you so much, why do you have to hide it from him." ”

It's really weird to talk to your mother like this.

"So I shouldn't have told him about the divorce earlier?"

Xu Yu was silent.

Liu Zihua said to himself: "I think it's later, after all, it will take time to see the next person." ”

"You think you need time, Miyang doesn't need it, there are so many people who are obsessed with him, and the lace news broke out again, saying that he was spending the night with other girls. Fortunately, you want to divorce him, to be honest, if you didn't like him, I wouldn't have wanted you to marry him in the first place, after all, people with successful careers like him are more tempted. ”

Mr. Lin, does he have lace news again? Since he came to Los Angeles, his news has not stopped, as if he had never left him, and he knows his life inside out.

Including which girls he's been with lately.

To be honest, Liu Zihua really doesn't want to see these news.

Maybe God heard Liu Zihua's thoughts, and sure enough, her wish came true, making her invisible.

What a ridiculous wish.

Liu Zihua drank the soup silently, but he couldn't eat anything.

Xu Yu wanted to guard Liu Zihua, but she was so stubborn that she let herself do everything. In the future, you may be in this state for the rest of your life, and you can't rely on others every day.

Xu Yu has always been able to avoid this question, naturally she will not make Liu Zihua feel that she is by her side every day, she still has some of her own work, but it is much less than before.

When Xu Yu is away, Liu Zihua likes to chat with the mute next door, although she can't see it, she often sits next to the mute, grabs her hand, and talks to her.

The mute would sometimes sit on the edge of her bed and scratch her hand, indicating that he wanted to communicate with her.

The mute has no ability to speak, so it's all Liu Zihua who is talking.

Another nightmare.

Since the operation, Liu Zihua has had this dream countless times.

In the dream, she suddenly couldn't see anything, groped around her in a panic, wanted to take toothpaste but knocked over the cup, thought about the traffic light but was scolded by the driver, wanted to wash her hair, but couldn't find the hot water switch.

When I woke up, I felt dumb clutching my hand.

She wiped the sweat from Liu Zihua's face and clenched her hand.

Liu Zihua was frightened, but this hand that grabbed her made her feel reassured.

"Thank you." Liu Zihua said, "I have nightmares again, similar to the previous dreams. It seems that I am not fully accustomed to this kind of life. ”

The mute sat on the edge of Liu Zihua's bed and put the pillow on Liu Zihua's head.

"Do you have nightmares after surgery?"

Feeling that the dumb man had been grabbing his right hand, Liu Zihua smiled and said, "I really envy you, you don't have nightmares." Dreams are sometimes frighteningly real. ”

This is Liu Zihua's way of communicating with the mute, when Liu Zihua asks a question, if it is, she will grab Liu Zihua's left hand, if not, she will grab her right hand.

"But it's much better now, and now I don't have my husband in my dreams. I think I'll always get used to living without him in my heart, after all, we've only been married for a few months. ”

Liu Zihua felt that his tone was relaxed, but he couldn't help but choke again.

The mute always clutches his hand.

"When will you be discharged from the hospital? I think your surgery was done a long time ago, so why can't you be discharged from the hospital? ”

The mute grabbed Liu Zihua's hand, fingerprinted her right hand and wrote, "It's almost there." ”

Liu Zihua said happily: "I'm almost there." But I can't go home, my home is in China, not here. Fortunately, I have you, otherwise if I were an American, I wouldn't know how to communicate, and my spoken English is actually terrible. ”

The other party continued to grab Liu Zihua's hand and wrote: "It's okay. ”

"I was thinking, I'm going to divorce my husband, but I don't know how to say it yet, he has a lot of lace news, and I think he can live well without me. Because we didn't get married because of our feelings, I actually married Chongxi. But don't tell my parents, they don't know. ”

The other party did not respond for a long time.

Liu Zihua's hand fell into the air, and he reached out and groped for it, but he didn't touch anything, and it took a long time to hear the sound of pouring water.

After pouring the water, she grabbed Liu Zihua's hand again and fingermarked her to take the cup.

"Thank you. You're also a sick person, so you don't have to pour water for me. ”

The two of them, one mute and the other blind, chatted very happily.

Although the way of communication today is different from usual, maybe the mute wants to say something to himself today.

But in fact, the dumb still didn't say anything, and her strokes were only two words, not more than three.

Because of the simple two words, Liu Zihua can accept it faster.