At this moment, Duan Qingyuan yawned, and Feng Zhenzhen also happened to catch a glimpse. So she stood up again and walked towards Duan Qingyuan with light steps.

Duan Qingyuan hadn't slept all night, and she felt a little ashamed to stay here for so long, so now that she was talking to Duan Qingyuan, her expression was so embarrassed. She said, "Qingyuan, you go back." Go for lunch and then take a nap. ”

Duan Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Zhenzhen again, now he was indeed sleepy. But he was still reluctant to leave here, because he was still worried about Feng Zhenzhen, and he was reluctant to leave Duan Zhenzhen.

"Go buy me something to eat, and after lunch, I'll find a place to sleep here." He said. Meaning, he's not leaving yet.

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen looked anxious again, staring at Duan Qingyuan in a daze, and even stammered when she spoke, "Huh? How did you...... How can you ......" She was worried that Duan Qingyuan's body would collapse if this continued. However, she didn't know how to persuade Duan Qingyuan. Sometimes Duan Qingyuan's temper is like a cow.

Duan Qingyuan knew what Feng Zhenzhen wanted to say, it was nothing more than persuading him to go back. It just so happened that he didn't want to hear her say this, so he interrupted her meaninglessly and said, "It's already eleven o'clock, you can go to dinner, and help me bring food by the way." ”

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen tilted her head and swallowed her saliva again, and at the same time, a wave of anger was suppressed in her chest.

She choked up for a while, and then asked Duan Qingyuan again in confusion, "Do you really plan to stay here all the time?" Duan Qingyuan, why do you want to stay here all the time? ”

She really didn't understand what caused Duan Qingyuan to stay here. Because the Buddha has no heart? Because of himself? Or is it because of her?

Originally, Duan Qingyuan was sitting, but now he couldn't help but get up, approached Feng Zhenzhen a little, and said in a slightly impatient voice: "Yes, I plan to stay here all the time." I've said it many times, it's my own volition, and it's not about you. ”

"Then why? Can you tell me what you're doing this for! Feng Zhenzhen asked again, looking up at Duan Qingyuan, and was very eager to solve.

Duan Qingyuan remained silent. Today, he didn't seem to have any emotions. He took half a step closer to Feng Zhenzhen, stared at her, and replied in a cold tone, "There is no reason." I'd love it. ”

"Would you like to have a picture?" Feng Zhenzhen wiped her lips contemptuously and repeated softly. The more Duan Qingyuan didn't admit that he came because of her, the more cranky she became.

Every time Feng Zhenzhen thinks about things, she looks more delicate and a little childish. Therefore, the more others look at her, the more they feel that she is cute and straightforward.

And at this moment, looking at her innocent and cute, Duan Qingyuan's mood also became more joyful, and his heart was filled with pity for her. He couldn't help but open his arms, ready to hug Feng Zhenzhen.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen pretended to turn around inadvertently and deliberately avoided him.

Because she still hates Duan Qingyuan, she still hasn't forgiven Duan Qingyuan, so she doesn't want to socialize with Duan Qingyuan too much. And she thinks that they have divorced, and the relationship has long been cleared.

In this way, Duan Qingyuan's open arms were empty again, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Feng Zhenzhen had already guessed that Duan Qingyuan would be uncomfortable because of her avoidance. But she couldn't help it, so she looked away and comforted Duan Qingyuan and said, "I hope you take good care of yourself and take good care of yourself." Qingyuan, you don't always waste time with us, otherwise one day, you will regret it. ”

However, the more Feng Zhenzhen said this, the more unhappy Duan Qingyuan became. Duan Qingyuan always looked at her, and after adjusting his mentality a little, he told her very seriously, "Before I met you, there was no word 'regret' in my life dictionary. After getting to know you, I did regret one thing. Feng Zhenzhen, I have to sigh, your ability is really strong. ”

The regret that Duan Qingyuan said meant that he regretted that he was too impulsive that day, and he actually told Feng Zhenzhen to divorce because of anger. And Feng Zhenzhen was blind and mistakenly thought that what he said was regretting marrying her.

She was silent for a while, suppressing the loneliness in her heart, and said to Duan Qingyuan: "So, you can't do anything that you regret anymore." In everything, you have to be good at yourself. ”

Duan Qingyuan smiled coldly again, and laughed treacherously, with a sense of self-deprecation. He asked Feng Zhenzhen again, "Do you really want me to go back?" Thought I'd regret staying here? ”

Feng Zhenzhen choked for a moment, then nodded lightly at Duan Qingyuan and said, "Hmm." ”

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan's face also became completely gloomy, and there was a cold taste in his heart. Then, he said to Feng Zhenzhen: "That's okay." I'll go back first. ”

After Duan Qingyuan finished speaking, he stepped forward, walking very slowly, reluctant in his heart.

Feng Zhenzhen still stopped looking at him, looked away, and didn't say anything to tell him not to go.

As he passed through the ward, Duan Qingyuan paused for a few seconds and glanced at Buddha Wuxin, who was half-lying on the bed.

At this time, the Buddha Wuxin seemed to be unconscious, unconscious, his eyes were empty, staring indifferently ahead, and his mouth was extremely vague muttering something. Duan Qingyuan stood there, completely unable to hear the words of the Buddha's heartlessness. But he didn't care, he didn't care about anything. Because he came here only because of Feng Zhenzhen. Now that Feng Zhenzhen insisted on letting him go, he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to anything else.

When Duan Qingyuan left, Feng Zhenzhen, who had a keen ear, heard Buddha Wuxin talking, and hurriedly stepped into the house.

"What's wrong? Uncle Bu, what's wrong with you? Feng Zhenzhen sat on the side of Buddha Wuxin's bed again, and asked Buddha Wuxin with a panicked expression.

She didn't know why, she didn't believe it would suddenly turn out like this. In the first two days, the spirit of the Buddha's mindlessness was still so good, why has it deteriorated now for no reason?

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, I'm going to die, I know......" Buddha Wuxin was calling to her, saying these things at the same time.

Feng Zhenzhen almost heard his words clearly, and her slender eyebrows tightened.

"No, no, it's impossible, you won't die......" She shook her head again and again, appeasing Buddha Wuxin and herself.

However, looking at Buddha Wuxin again, his face became darker and darker, and the muscles and nerves in his body began to spasm. In short, his expression and expression seemed to be distorted, and he looked like he was suffering intensely. Naturally, Feng Zhenzhen had to believe it.

"I'll call the doctor, you wait, I'll call the doctor immediately......" she said to the Buddha without heart. After saying that, he hurriedly got up and prepared to call the doctor.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Buddha unintentionally used the remaining strength of his body, grabbed one of her arms, and prevented her from leaving.

Buddha Wuxin also pleaded with her in a very weak voice: "Don't go, Zhenzhen, don't go...... Stay with me, just the two of us, let's talk......"