So, Meng Yao shouted with all her might.

But to outsiders' ears, this cry is just a very low whisper.

"Mom!" Meng Yao closed her eyes and screamed in a low voice.

"I'm here." He Jianing, who had been guarding the bedside, hurriedly replied, and she replied in a soft tone, "I'm here, Yaoyao." Mommy is right next to you. ”

Meng Yao was quiet for a while, and then shouted, "Xiao Chen!" ”

Meng Haochen walked over and grabbed her hand: "Idiot, wake up quickly, I'm here!" ”

Meng Yao was quiet again.

A few hours passed, and she was still burning badly, and she was constantly babbling.

The most called are "Mom" and "Xiao Chen".

Sometimes, she would also call Daddy, Grandma.

Whenever this happens, He Jianing and Meng Haochen think she is dreaming and talking nonsense.

However, Meng Yao never called out the name that she longed for most in her heart.

The name of the person who gave her the most security.

Many times, she wanted to whisper: "He Zheng - I want He Zheng ......"

But at the same time, she remembered it in her dreams.

He Zheng doesn't love her.

What he loved was the girl who gave him the lucky mole, the white moonlight in his memory.

Not Luo Yao, not Meng Yao.

She really likes him, and she should be in love with him.

But it wasn't her he really loved.

He just used her as a replacement.

He doesn't love her.

So, what's the use of her calling him?

Even in her dreams, she was still sad and sad when she thought about it.

So, the name that was about to blurt out was swallowed back by her again and again.

A day and a night passed.

Again, Meng Yao asked in a daze, "What about Mom?" ”

It was Meng Haochen's voice who answered her, "She's out, I'm here." ”

At this time, He Jianing stood outside the ward, in front of He Zheng.

Every time He Jianing came out of the ward, he saw He Zheng sitting on a chair, looking at Meng Yao lying on the hospital bed through the open door of the ward.

He sat like this for a day and a night, not a drop of water, no rice, not even a change of soaked clothes.

The white chin and lips were already a little blue, the dark eyes were also deeply tired, and the thin lips were dry and cracked.

He Jianing sat down on the chair next to He Zheng, and she suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

He raised his eyes and glanced at He Jianing, and saw that He Jianing was also looking at him.

"He Zheng."

Slightly hoarse.

He Jianing said gently: "Mr. He, you are Yaoyao's boyfriend, right?" ”

At this moment, He Zheng heard He Jianing's heart, and it turned out that she had already understood the relationship between him and Meng Yao.

"I'm sorry for hiding it from you and Xiao Chen."

"Let's not talk about that." He Jianing sighed: "Mr. He, you go back and rest first, and when Yaoyao wakes up, I'll let you know, okay?" ”

He Zheng shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, I'll wait for her to wake up before leaving." ”

He Jianing sighed again: "I'll buy you something to eat and drink, your body will be broken like this." ”

"It's okay, I'm not hungry."

He Jianing looked at him, he couldn't bear it, and said, "Why don't you go into the ward to see Yaoyao?" ”

He Zheng said, "I won't go in." If she wakes up and sees me next to her, she might be angry......"

After a pause, he asked He Jianing again: "Has her fever subsided?" ”

"Not yet, just occasionally talking nonsense and calling other people's names."