Chapter 3: How did you come here?

Tan Jingyun didn't hear the request that Xu Sirou asked him to agree to. He was exhausted by the excessive pain and blood loss, and he only felt that he had slept soundly, and when he woke up, it was already dawn.

didn't care about condolences, Xu Sirou saw him wake up, and immediately came up to show him the latest newspaper this morning. A line of printed black characters broke into view: "Tan Shaodong was admitted to the hospital late at night and was suspected of being seriously injured and unconscious"

August 27 - Tan Jingyun looked at the date in the upper right corner, and he had been asleep for two whole days unconsciously.

He immediately asked, "Who has been here in the past two days?" ”

Xu Sirou replied in a low voice: "No one, I have been guarding here, except for Uncle Wang and me, no one in the family knows that something happened to you." ”

"Who leaked the news?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the newspaper chasing the wind, or maybe it's ......" her voice gradually lowered.

Dr. Zhuang has been a friend of Tan Jingyun for many years, and in order to keep it secret, the ward arranged for him this time is also the most corner and the most hidden one in the hospital. I don't know if I heard it wrong, from early in the morning, Xu Sirou always seemed to feel the footsteps of someone outside the door.

At this moment, he stopped talking, and listened intently to the movement outside the door.

"Click, click, click"

The voice was neither light nor heavy, but it did not come closer, just wandered back and forth.

Xu Sirou couldn't help but look back. The door of the ward was facing a corner of the hallway, and a dark shadow was clearly walking in the hallway.

"Someone." She mouthed Tan Jingyun.

Fang turned around, Tan Jingyun directly hugged the back of her neck, and half of her body couldn't help but fall on the hospital bed.

She knew what he meant, so she repeated the trick and covered it up. It's just that this posture of twisting the waist and crooking the neck makes people twist.

Tan Jingyun was very keenly aware of her discomfort, and moved to the side: "Come up." ”

The hospital bed is only a few tens of centimeters wide, and it is not cramped to lie down two adults. But in order to accompany him to do a good job in this scene, Xu Sirou can only endure it.

The snow-white was single, and Tan Jingyun simply covered the heads and faces of the two of them. In the quilt, although it was close, no one made any further movements, and the two listened attentively to the movement outside the door.

Until the footsteps came near, and they came near.

As soon as the door was pushed, there was no male and female faces on the bed, only a pair of intertwined figures under the bulging white sheets—the man's broad shoulders stretched out a piece of the world, but his head was buried deeply, and he didn't know where it had gone. The woman's slender calves were exposed outside the sheets, and the toes wrapped in jade-colored silk stockings were tensed tightly, trembling with the movements of the man on her body.

"Slow down!"

The woman's timely coquettish call made the voyeur outside the door even more guilty, if it really spoiled other people's good deeds, wouldn't they be killed? I had to carefully close the door again.

Tan Jingyun's head was still buried on the side of Xu Sirou's neck.

The straining of his shoulders caused his wound to open again, and the sharp pain caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead. The drops fell on Xu Sirou's thin collarbone.

Occasionally, one or two drops fell on her cheek and slid down the side of her face into her ear.

Itchy, wet.

Xu Sirou couldn't help but tilt her head: "Brother Yu, it seems that people are gone." She nudged him.

Tan Jingyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that his breath blew on the side of her neck, and the wet shoulders jumped over for a while, making Xu Sirou shiver.

Tan Jingyun has lifted the quilt: "Thank you for your hard work." He rolled over, lay down on the side of the bed, and silently bowed his head to re-fasten the button of the hospital gown.

Xu Sirou was about to get up when she saw the person standing at the door, and was stunned.

"Mom......"

The voice was not loud, but it was full of unbelievable tremors.

"Why did you come here?"