Although Liang Yujin's body has been healed, she is still very weak, of course, there must be no problem if she walks by herself, she also has the unique caution of girls, and deliberately pretended to be very weak, attracting He Runcheng's help.

In late autumn, the leaves withered and yellowed, and fell to the ground one after another, like a layer of yellow carpet, only the cockscomb could not bear to thank it, and it had the taste of independent cold autumn.

He Runcheng held Liang Yujin's arm, he was extremely tall, and he had to bend down slightly when he helped her, and his face was slightly cold.

"If you're not in good health, just rest well and don't run around."

Although this sentence has some reproachful meaning, the eyes are soft and full of warmth.

Liang Yujin only felt happy when she listened, her eyes were shining, quite playful, "It's very stuffy in the ward, I've been staying for a week, and the grass will grow if I stay any longer." ”

The man with a cold face didn't say anything more, even if he was a little impatient in his heart, he didn't reveal a point.

Liang Yujin saved him twice, no matter what, he is a life-saver, he is not a wolf-hearted person, he will return the favor, but it does not mean that he will put himself in.

And he is also willing to keep Liang Yujin's simple and kind appearance.

The shiny and clean leather shoes crunched on the dead leaves on the ground, and it was already late autumn and the weather was slowly getting cooler.

The cold wind blew, Liang Yujin unconsciously shrunk her shoulders, and her beautiful face turned pale.

At first, He Runcheng didn't pay attention until he felt that the arm in his palm was trembling, and he lowered his eyes and saw her slightly pale face.

After hesitating for a while, He Runcheng still took off his coat and draped it on Liang Yujin's back.

Liang Yujin's eyes widened slightly in disbelief, and in the next second, a thin flush appeared on her fair cheeks, and even the tips of her ears were red.

Quietly glanced at the tall and handsome man next to him, he was only wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a strong arm, and the knobred fingers were slightly curved, gently holding her arm.

The man's coat has a faint clean scent that is exclusive to men, exuding a hormonal scent.

Thinking about it like this, Liang Yujin's face became even hotter.

After walking around the park of the hospital twice, Liang Yujin's body was a little weak, and as soon as she wanted to open her mouth to take it back, she saw He Runcheng staring straight at one place with a gloomy face.

Liang Yujin sighed in her heart, followed his gaze, and just looked over there, her heart instantly cooled.

She didn't expect to meet Wen Xien here, Liang Yujin had long known that Wen Xien was missing, and now the affairs of the Liang family are also in charge of her, just because the person behind her is He Runcheng, so no one comes to trouble her, and is even willing to cooperate with her.

But He Runcheng didn't know that Wen Xien was missing, all of them were her efforts to hide, she didn't know why, it was He Runcheng's eyes that made her feel very uncomfortable.

She has an intuition that He Runcheng's feelings for Wen Xien are definitely not so simple.

The panic in his heart struck, and Liang Yujin subconsciously grabbed He Runcheng's arm.

They were under a tree, all bare, and the old tree stood gloomy, letting the brown moss hide the wrinkles on its body.

The emerald green leaves of the trees in the past have also been painted yellow.

The yellow leaves on the branches have lived a short life, and they were swept away by this autumn wind overnight, and they fell down one after another, falling to the ground, and it seemed that a yellow carpet was laid all over the ground.

The pale and sickly skinned person sits in a wheelchair, and his thin and thin body looks weak and thin for no reason, with pale lips and beautiful eyebrows, forming a sharp contrast.

She sat in a wheelchair, her eyes drooped expressionlessly, her slender snow-white neck bent out of an arc as if she could do whatever she wanted, and the person who was high above was pulled down from the clouds and pinched in the palm of her hand.

It seems that as long as you stretch out your hand, you can ...... Caught the lonely high moon.

He Runcheng's heart beat fiercely, and there was a strange feeling that lingered in his heart.

Next to her stood a very tall man, who often lowered his head to talk to her, and his young and handsome face looked very happy with a bright and sweet smile, and he personally arranged the small blanket on her knees.

Wen Xien did not refuse, and accepted everything he gave.

When Fan Xian was half-squatting and carefully arranging the blanket covering her knees, Wen Xien casually raised his eyes and saw He Runcheng not far away.

At that moment, He Runcheng felt that his heart was beating violently like a stall, and the strong feelings could not be stopped after so many years of fermentation.

At that moment, his heart, which had been cold, was filled with warm affection, leaving not a single gap, shouting and wanting to pour out to the person in front of him.

At this moment, he can only have this one person in his eyes.

Wen Xien's gaze stopped on him for a second and then calmly moved away.

He Runcheng's eyes darkened.

Fan Xian stood up, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, kissed Wen Xi'en on the forehead, and asked almost against her body.

"It's windy outside, let's go back to the ward, what do you want to eat at night?" You didn't eat much at noon, was the food unappetizing? ”

The smiling voice is wrapped in a thick tenderness and doting, as if he is treating his beloved partner, and he is willing to do his best to make people laugh.

Wen Xien only replied lightly, "I want to stay outside for a while." ”

When she said this, the end of her voice was lowered, with an unconscious softness.

Fan Xian's heart turned into water, he really couldn't resist Wen Xien's like this, and he was immediately dizzy.

"Okay, okay, let's stay a little longer."

Wen Xien tilted his head and smiled at Fan Xian slightly.

It was this smile that made his whole body numb, as if the blood of his whole body was concentrated on his face, hot, as if he was going to burn his hands when he touched it.

This is the first time Wen Xien has smiled at him in such a long time, Fan Xian's eyes looked at her smile greedily, and he couldn't wait to engrave this smile in his heart, and when he thought about it a little, he would be as sweet as honey.

Wen Xien was very uncomfortable with his obsessive and loving gaze, and she tilted her head slightly, revealing her white jade-like ears, and her earlobes were stained as red as rouge.

Fan Xian lowered his head, and his handsome smiling face suddenly suppressed his smile, showing a little inexplicable restraint, and then, his cheeks turned red.

The heart was pounding, as uncalm as the turbulent waters of the lake.

Eun, isn't it...... Shy?

Just an idea was just an idea, and Fan Xian's heart was very excited, like a rough sea.

My heart was beating suddenly, and my palms were sweating.

(End of chapter)