After taking antipyretics, Lin Xiangchuan took Xin'er's body temperature several times, but his body temperature never dropped.

In his ears, it was her intermittent cry.

It's the kind of sound of choking and choking.

Although it was not loud, it was enough for him to be deafening.

Occasionally, there is a murmur.

It pierced his heart again and again.

During this time, he not only couldn't control his emotions, but also ignored Xin'er, unaware that the grief she hid completely overwhelmed him.

Lin Xiangchuan called for emergency treatment, and even if Xin'er grabbed his hand with tears in his eyes and shook his head and said that he hated the hospital, he couldn't let her stay at home.

For the whole night, he stayed by the bedside and never closed his eyes.

Sin'er had nightmares, and he curled up and wept despite his dripping hands.

Lin Xiangchuan let her sleep comfortably again and again, and squeezed her hand again and again to soothe.

The sick person is her, and he is also him.

At dawn, the glass windows were pounded with raindrops.

Lin Xiangchuan listened to the sound of the rain and watched Xin'er's sleeping face, and she slept peacefully in the second half of the night, and his tense nerves also relaxed.

The doctor came to check on the ward, and Lin Xiangchuan went out with him to talk.

Lin Xiangchuan and Xin Er can be regarded as characters that can be recognized by the medical staff of the First People's Hospital.

Doctors who saw a change in Sin'er's state were able to tell 60 percent that she had some kind of serious mental disorder.

Hearing the words "need psychological counseling", Lin Xiangchuan frowned, and then returned to the ward, his face became cold inch by inch.

He suddenly didn't dare to shake her hand.

Someone like him is simply not worthy of her love.

After a long time, the rain outside the window stopped, and the glass window was as clear as ever.

The dim distance sky was pierced by a flash of light.

The light shone through the glass and fell on Sin'er's cheeks, soft and light, making her more and more beautiful.

Lin Xiangchuan half-lowered his head, ashamed and blamed himself, and suddenly an extra hand appeared in front of his forehead.

She touched him lightly, and it was just a moment.

"...... to the river"

Xin Er wondered if Lin Xiangchuan had been keeping watch all night, and Lin Xiangchuan's scarlet eyes when she looked up instantly touched her heartstrings.

She knew he was crying, maybe more than once, and turned her head away to keep him from embarrassing.

"When your fever is gone, I'll take you home."

Waiting for the wheelchair to turn around, Lin Xiangchuan spoke, and every word was full of affection.

Lin Xiangchuan didn't tell anyone about Xin'er's hospitalization with a high fever, and he took care of her in a wheelchair for two days.

According to the agreement, the doctor said that he could be discharged, so he contacted William and drove them back to Villa 23, Ten Miles of Flowers.

The master bedroom that originally belonged to Lin Xiangchuan became Xin'er's room, and the guest room next door was vacated for Doudou.

She and its luggage, he had already arranged.

Including psychologists.

When Xin'er talked to the doctor, Lin Xiangchuan's expression was unconsciously solemn, but he was looking forward to something.

For example, the doctor will say, "Well, it's not too bad.

Or her laughter.

He hadn't seen the corners of her mouth twitch naturally for a long time, and her smart eyes were full of joy.

The door opened, and the first person to come out was the doctor.

Lin Xiangchuan immediately pushed the wheelchair and slid over.

The doctor knew that he cared about the result, and smiled, "Try not to let her be alone, do something to make you happy, I'll come back next time." ”

Lin Xiangchuan subconsciously raised his eyelids to see Xin'er's reaction, then smiled and sent the doctor away.

Back in the living room, he called for Sin, who was about to go to the kitchen.

"Aunt Zhang will come soon, you go back to the room to rest."

Xin'er lay in the hospital for two or three days, and if Lin Xiangchuan hadn't watched, she would have been discharged from the hospital on the same day.

"I've got it all right, you know, I love cooking......"

Lin Xiangchuan raised his voice: "Obedient!" ”

Xin'er obediently withdrew his leg, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, the doorbell rang.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly went into the hallway to change her shoes with two large bags of fresh ingredients, and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch just by saying hello to Xin'er.

Lin Xiangchuan hired Aunt Zhang again with a high salary, with two conditions:

Keep your eyes and mouth in check.

Morning, noon or night, prepare your meal and leave.

Aunt Zhang is a smart person, what can she do for a high salary.

Xin Er knew Lin Xiangchuan's intentions, didn't say anything, and tasted Aunt Zhang's new dish.

"I don't want to live upstairs."

Lin Xiangchuan paused when he heard the sound of clenching his chopsticks, "When Aunt Zhang comes tomorrow, I'll ask her to sort it out immediately." ”

Zill is moving in tonight, living alone on the empty second floor, and the occasional meow that always brings back her nightmarish memories.

"Okay, since you agree that I live on the first floor, I'll take care of the room myself."

She didn't give him a chance to interject, and asked him if he had been busy lately.

"What's the matter, you just say it."

Lin Xiangchuan hated Xin'er for talking around the corner with him.

"If you feel sorry for me, plan Grandpa Fu's Chinese painting exhibition with me.

The most important thing is that you have to be with me that day, okay? ”

The large-scale video released by Wen Di still has some bad influences, and Xin Er wants to use this to clarify it completely.

Xin Er is not good at being coquettish, lowering his voice, softening his tone, and turning his eyes reflecting the light to stare directly at Lin Xiangchuan.

As everyone knows, Lin Xiangchuan is more coquettish than coquettish, and he pokes his heart even more.

"Okay, just send me the parts you need to do."

Lin Xiangchuan realized that he sounded like he wanted to put Xin Er aside when he said this, and changed his words:

"You are in charge of your affairs, and I will listen to you."

Xin Er smiled, "Okay, let's continue eating." ”

Sure enough, I am still with him, so that I will not fall into a bottomless desperate situation.

Xin Erwan'er secretly told himself in his heart that he must not be greedy.

Although the two did not speak, the atmosphere was indeed just right.

It's a pity that Cheng Youzhou didn't come at the right time, probably because he was too anxious and his face was pale.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, he sat down to wipe his sweat.

"As soon as I hear you two go to the hospital now, my heart is not mine.

Xiang Chuan, you too, Xin'er is sick, you call me, next time...... Phew, there won't be a next time! ”

Xin Er and Lin Xiangchuan exchanged glances and said in unison:

"I'm sorry to worry you."

When Cheng Youzhou entered the house to look for slippers, he found that there were women's shoes in half of the shoe cabinet, and he knew whose shoes it was without even thinking about it.

Dare to love this illness has reconciled the two as before?

He felt that he should not have stayed here any longer, and left without even saying hello.

"It's still the old rule, I'll help you put the water, but this time you have to let me wash it for you, it's not negotiable."

Lin Xiangchuan did as he wished.

She was right, she was the one he loved the most, and what about seeing all his vulnerability.

"Even if you don't have a psychiatrist, you can talk to me, I'm not so vulnerable, I can't even share your pain."

Lin Xiangchuan let Xin Er take off his clothes, and said coldly.

Zill stood up and looked down at him slightly.

He took her hand and put it on his chest, "I don't want you to be unhappy because I'm unhappy." ”

"No, you've let me stay with you, I'm already satisfied." Zill crouched down and held his hand over his cheek.