Song Qingchun walked in front of Su Zhinian and handed him the water cup and pills: "Hurry up and eat it now, it will burn even more in a while." ”

Su Zhinian stood in place, staring at Song Qingchun fixedly, without any reaction.

Song Qingchun subconsciously thought that he didn't want to take medicine, raised the water cup to a high place, and said softly: "Only after taking medicine will it get better quickly." ”

Su Zhinian tried hard to restrain the urge to reach out to pick it up, his hand hanging down at his side increased the force of clenching into a fist, and the neatly trimmed and short nails pinched his palm with a raw pain.

Song Qingchun still didn't react when he saw Su Zhinian, his eyebrows moved slightly, he looked at Su Zhinian's eyes with some doubts, looked back at him and looked at him quietly for a while, and then realized it in his heart.

How could she have forgotten that he and she were not the same after all, that she had to send him back last night, and now that he had woken up, she should have left......

A huge sense of loss slowly pressed on her heart, her eyes staring at Su Zhinian became a little erratic, she was like a child who had made a mistake, her dark pupils turned around in a panic and helplessly, and then slowly lowered her eyes.

At the same time, the hands holding the medicine and water cups also slowly fell.

There was an awkward silence in the room.

Neither of them was talking, and stood quietly face to face for a while, Song Qingchun took a deep breath, suppressed the tumbling loss in his heart, lifted his eyes, and pulled the corners of his lips at Su Zhinian, and said: "Last night, you fainted, I sent you back, and there was no one here at night, I was afraid that you would have an accident alone, so I stayed ......."

He has nothing to do with her anymore, even if he really has an accident, what does it have to do with her?

The more Song Qingchun spoke, the more he felt that his explanation was too pale, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, the voice disappeared directly.

"I know." Su Zhinian opened his mouth lightly, and after a while, he said again: "Thank you last night." ”

"It's okay, it should be." Song Qingchun smiled reluctantly and lowered his head.

Seeing that the room was about to fall into the awkward silence just now, Song Qingchun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly said again: "You remember to take the medicine, the medicine in my palm is the amount you want to take......

Song Qingchun said and spoke, not knowing what was going on, and his heart became sad.

She knew she should say goodbye next, then put down the glass and pills and walked out of his room.

But she didn't know if she was worried that she was starting to have a low-grade fever again, or if there was something else she didn't know about, but in short, she found that she didn't want to leave.

She tried not to look so sad, kept her voice steady, and continued to say softly, "...... If it's okay, I'll go first. ”

"Okay." Su Zhinian stared at the bottom of her eyes, a flash of pain and struggle emerged, but it calmed down in an instant, he opened his mouth lightly, just said a word, and there were no more words.

She said she was leaving, but he didn't give her a word of goodbye, because he didn't need to say goodbye?

Song Qingchun felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, and his nose began to be a little sour.