Mother Wu let go of Mingyue's hand with confidence, "He's in the innermost room, go quickly, he must have been eager to see you for a long time." ”

Mingyue looked at the end of the corridor and let out a soft "um".

Mother Wu patted her on the shoulder as if encouraging, and left first, after the quarrel, no matter who was wrong or who was right, the person who chose to end the Cold War first must have a lot of courage, right?

……

The sunlight shines through the opposite window, slanting on the snow-white walls, and the silent corridor is quiet and oppressive.

It was so quiet that she couldn't hear the echo of her footsteps.

The white door slowly opened and closed behind her, and Mingyue stood in place, not in a hurry to get closer.

The person in the bed should be asleep with his eyes closed, right?

Looking at An Yi's unheaving chest under the thin white quilt, Mingyue's breathing became rapid, few people knew that she hated this feeling, it was a death-like feeling......

From the moment she could no longer feel Haoxi's heartbeat, Mingyue was afraid of the silence that was approaching suffocation.

On a sunny day, the chill of falling into an ice cave spread from the bottom of her heart, she suddenly rushed over eagerly, half-knelt beside the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, Mingyue's hand covered An Yi's empty wrist, until she felt his steady pulse, she woke up like a dream, and a bitter smile pulled out of her lips.

How nice would it be if Hao-hee was just asleep like him? No matter how long it takes, I'll be waiting for you......

Mingyue's gaze stopped on his flushed face, too many emotions were intertwined in his eyes, and he was so complicated that he had no clue.

When An Yi woke up, he saw a pair of amber eyes—sad, heartbroken, and restrained emotions entangled, but they all disappeared in an instant, making him almost suspect that it was his own delusion.

Mingyue didn't say a word, and looked down at him with a light smile.

He also stared at her, his eyes were momentary, and he said in a dumb voice, "You...... How could it come. It wasn't an inquiry, it was more like talking to myself, and the voice was so calm that it didn't fluctuate.

"Come and see you, otherwise is it to see Mama Wu?"

While speaking, Mingyue kindly poured him a glass of water, but saw that the bracelet with the same style as her was placed on the table at random, she turned her back to him, lowered her eyes and smiled coldly, what is the situation now, eager to draw a line with her?

When he returned to the bedside, Mingyue helped him sit up as usual, sat next to him and watched him drink the water in silence.

"You're pretty good when you're sick!" Mingyue took the cup and laughed and teased him, "When you are fierce, you are very angry." ”

An Yi's face was cold and he didn't respond.

"Na! It's like now, a little bit of spirit is starting to get angry, right? She sighed and complained, her eyes shining with pity.

"You've seen my state, isn't it what you want it to be?" His tone was sarcastic, and his eyes were condensed, "Are you secretly happy?" It's so uncomfortable to endure it, just laugh out loud if you want to, I can't ...... you now."

"Ran Ran asked me to say hello to you, just think that I came here to convey this." The tone of the word "special trip" was particularly accentuated, she smiled impeccably, and with an estranged distance, she said politely: "You have a good rest, I will leave first." ”

Before An Yi could react, Mingyue had already gotten up, as if she had inadvertently remembered something: "Oh, by the way, I will send you the apartment key by courier." ”

"What did you say?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't like to say the same thing a second time when the other person hears me clearly."