Chen Baishi hadn't woken up yet, but fortunately, he was already able to be transferred to the general ward. The attending doctor was vague and roughly meant that there was a chance of waking up, but it was not very large.

The Zhou family is still in civil strife, Fu Ying is rarely idle, and he came to the hospital today.

Wen Changling came over from the cafeteria.

"Yueyue."

Fu Ying sat next to the hospital bed, in a daze.

Wen Changling put the lunch box on the table and dismantled the disposable chopsticks: "I gave you food." ”

Fu Ying sat still and didn't move.

Wen Changling moved a stool, sat next to Fu Ying, and accompanied her: "What about Chen Cui'an?" ”

"She went back to Xiangcheng to transfer schools."

Chen Baishi only has one relative, Chen Cui'an. He arranged Chen Cui'an's future life in advance, the tuition fees and the house were ready, and even the aunt who took care of her was found. Before he went to the East Station Cross, he had prepared for the worst.

Fu Ying doesn't drink alcohol often, but she knows that some wines have strong stamina.

Chen Baishi is like that kind of wine.

"Yueyue, are you in love with him?" But Chen Baishi may not be able to wake up, Wen Changling privately hopes that Fu Ying will find someone who can accompany her all the time. In this way, even if she is not there in the future, Fu Ying will not be alone.

Fu Ying shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Wen Changling's mobile phone rang, Xie Shang called her, she answered the phone, and answered Xie Shang's question in a low voice.

"At work."

"Not busy."

"I've already eaten it, and I've eaten sweet and sour pork ribs." Wen Changling and Xie Shang complained, "The ribs are so old, not as delicious as you." ”

Fu Ying looked at Wen Changling.

Wen Changling has changed a lot, she didn't like to talk before, and she almost didn't take the initiative to provoke topics. It's not always like this, when Wen Changling was young, he talked a lot, and he loved to be coquettish with people who were close to him.

"If you're busy, don't pick me up." Wen Changling lowered his head and buckled the lanyard on his work card, "It's not dark when I get off work, I can take a taxi back." ”

Xie Shang said to come and pick her up.

"Then it's up to you, it's you who is tired anyway."

When the call ended, Wen Changling hung up the phone.

"Changling."

"Huh?"

Wen Changling was looking at the unread messages on his phone, which were sent by Xie Shang.

She had read it, but she hadn't replied.

Fu Ying suddenly asked, "Do you like Xie Shang?" ”

Wen Changling raised his head, stunned for a moment, and then resolutely denied: "I don't like it." ”

Xie Shang came to her with a purpose.

Of course, so did she.

"I won't like him, he's Xie Liangjiang's son." Her eyes became cold, and just mentioning Xie Liangjiang's name made her brain react emotionally, "In this world, the one I want to kill the most is Xie Liangjiang." ”

When Anna and Wen Yuan just passed away, Wen Changling had psychological problems. I don't need to see a doctor now, but it's not better.

She once said to Fu Ying, saying: Yueyue, I killed Ana, and I won't be better in this life.

"Changling, if one day, you really like Xie Shang, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

At this time, Wen Changling still didn't understand Fu Ying's words.

She was very resistant to the topic: "I don't like him. ”

*****

In the evening, Granny Zhu made osmanthus sugar taro for supper.

Wen Changling took a bowl to Xie Shang's side, he was taking a shower, she went to his room to wait, and saw the music festival ticket at the Aotin Bar on his table.

When Xie Shang came back from washing, she asked him, "Will Mr. Gu take the stage at the music festival in the bar?" ”

Xie Shang threw the towel for wiping his hair on the table and grabbed his hair casually: "It should be." ”

Miss Pang should go too.

"Xie Shang, are you going?"

"Hmm." Xie Shang tasted the supper brought by Wen Changling, it was very sweet, and he put a lot of sugar, which was Wen Changling's favorite taste, he scooped a spoonful and fed it to her, "Do you want to go together?" ”

"Yes."

Wen Changling showed great interest.

Xie Shang put down the spoon, supported her waist, and carried her to the table to sit. He had his hands on either side of her body, had just taken a shower, was thinly dressed, his hair was wet, his eyes were wet.

"Changling."

"Huh?"

You can smell a faint scent of osmanthus in the air, mixed with a hint of sweet sugar.

If you are not contaminated with the lust of the world, Xie Shang under the dim light will not show evil spirits, and he will be more like a god and Buddha who does not eat fireworks. He asked Wen Changling: "How long does it take you to develop a habit?" ”

Wen Changling shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"There is a medical expert, through a large number of amputation operations, found that amputated patients can still 'feel' the existence of the missing part of the body for 21 days after the operation, there will be some unconscious movements, and after 21 days, the body will no longer use the missing part unconsciously."

Medical experts have come to the conclusion that twenty-one days can form a habit.

"Can you make a pact with me?"

Wen Changling's expression was confused, he was sitting very well at this time, and he was quiet: "What agreement?" ”

"For the next twenty-one days, every day before I closed my eyes and went to bed, I pronounced my name." Xie Shang pressed his throat, his voice tickled people's eardrums, "Is it okay?" ”

Before Wen Changling's script ended, he wanted her to develop the habit of his presence around her, so that she might be reluctant to throw it away.

Wen Changling didn't speak, thinking.

Xie Shang looked at her with a gentle and earnest gaze: "Is it okay?" ”

Wen Changling responded softly: "Okay." ”

Xie Shang smiled: "Hug me, Miss Wen." ”

He's really getting more and more clingy, and it's hard to serve.

Wen Changling sighed and hugged Xie Shang.

Most of the bowl of osmanthus sugar taro ended up in Wen Changling's stomach, she was like a lazy cat after she was full, she didn't want to move, so she took Xie Shang's hand and asked him to rub her belly.

On the day of the music festival, Xie Shang's friends were all there, except for Guan Sixing, who was doing confidential projects at the research institute. The bar has removed all the tables, chairs and tables that can be removed, and the place is much larger and can accommodate a lot of people.

There are a lot of people with all kinds of stickers on their faces, glowing headbands, and glow sticks. Xie Shang said that Gu Yihuan invited well-known singers to come over, so there were a lot of fans tonight.

Before the performance started, Xie Shang was afraid that Wen Changling would find it noisy, so he took her to a relatively quiet backstage. He Dongzhou and Gu Kaiyun are also there, as well as people from the bar band.

Wen Changling glanced at the only lady in the band, she was dressed very punk and beautiful.

Xie Shang introduced: "They are teammates of the Little Joy Team. "It's not a deep friend, so Xie Shang didn't introduce them one by one.

Wen Changling nodded.

Gu Yihuan called his teammates to go over and prepare, and when Xiao Dingzhu turned to leave, he glanced at Xie Shang's hand that was carefully protecting Wen Changling's shoulder.

Wang Yuanqing had already seen it, and when he was in private, he said: "Ding Zhu, forget it, looking at Xie Shang's attitude towards his girlfriend, he shouldn't break up." ”

Xiao Dingzhu was a little embarrassed: "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Well, when I didn't say it."

The study of Twenty-One Days' habits is based on Baidu literature.

Changling's stone heart is actually cracked