Lin Lian looked over.

Dark shirt, black trousers, and a suit jacket on his arms.

The person who walked in was someone I hadn’t seen all day.

Zhan Lian time.

He was carrying two thermos buckets, dark brown in color. The existence of these two thermos buckets took away the unattainable aura from his body.

It gave him a little sparkle.

Lin Lian looked at the person who came in, especially when she caught his gaze. She fluttered her eyelashes and retracted her gaze.

Zhan Lianshi looked at Lin Lian avoiding her eyes. He came over, put the thermos bucket on the bedside table, and said to Hou Shude: "Go back and rest, I'm here."

Hou Shude looked at the two insulated buckets that Zhan Lianshi brought, then looked at Lin Lian, and took back the mobile phone she wanted to give to Lin Lian.

"Child, have a good rest. Grandma will come to see you tomorrow."

Lin Lian's lips moved, wanting to say something about making a phone call, but she forgot about it.

"Okay, have a good rest and don't worry."

"Grandma knows."

Hou Shude said no more and left the ward.

Zhan Lianshi sent her out.

Lin Lian looked at the two of them, and she looked at the sky outside.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and the day was almost over.

Lin Lian frowned when she thought about her work.

She looked around, then at the bed bell on the bedside table. When her eyes passed by the thermos bucket, she paused for a moment and turned away.

She looked at the bed bell and her position, then stretched out her right hand to see if she could reach it.

Obviously, she couldn't reach it, and this action would cause her wounds.

Lin Liang frowned, took his hand back, and then moved to see if he could sit up.

The wound was a bit deep and it hurt no matter how she moved.

It's just that the intensity of the pain is directly proportional to her movements.

The more she moved, the more severe the pain became.

Lin Lian endured the pain, tried to sit up, and then stretched his hand towards the bed bell.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and then the cold hand held her.

"What do you want?"

A deep voice fell into my ears, and with the chill that enveloped me, the forest curtain trembled, and he said: "Charger."

Zhan Lianshi looked at her cell phone placed outside the pillow and said, "I'll get it."

Put the forest curtain firmly on the bed, cover her with a quilt, and put the mobile phone on the bedside table.

After doing this, he went out.

Before going out, Zhan Lianshi leaned over, put his arm on the side of Lin Liang's face, looked at her with deep eyes, "Stop moving, tell me what you need."

Her breath sprayed on Lin Lian's face. Lin Lian looked at the person in front of her who she couldn't avoid. Her deep eyes seemed to say, I won't go until you promise me.

"Um."

Zhan Lianshi felt relieved, straightened up and left the ward.

Lin Lian was lying on the bed, looking at the people leaving, her heart tightened again and again.

It hurts and is sore.

She has been very confused these two days.

Once she saw him, she couldn't wake up.

I don’t want to see him, I don’t want to touch him, I want to stay away from him.

In this way, she can do something calmly until everything is over.

But, she couldn't do it.

She is lying here, unable to get out or leave.

And because of what he said, she hesitated and could no longer be cold-blooded.

I can no longer turn a blind eye to him.

She didn't know what to do.

Lin Liang closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly.

Zhan Lianshi came back not long after, holding the charger in his hand. He saw the person on the bed with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.

He came to the bed, held Lin Liang's hand, and touched her forehead.

Lin Liang opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is the heavy brows, which are so furrowed that it makes people feel scared.

Seeing her eyes open, Zhan Lianshi said, "Does it hurt?"

She moved like that just now, it's impossible not to feel pain.

"It doesn't hurt."

"..." Zhan Lianshi didn't speak.

He looked at these eyes. Since last night, she had often looked at him like this, without moving or speaking.

Be as good as a child.

"Um."

Zhan Lianshi put Lin Lian's hand under the quilt, shook the bed, and asked her to sit up and lean against the head of the bed.

Then she took the charger and charged her mobile phone.

Open the thermos bucket again and take out the porridge cooked inside.

The moment you open the lid of the thermos bucket, a familiar aroma will hit your nostrils.

Lin Lian finally reacted.

She looked at the bowl of porridge. It was white and glutinous, with nothing in it, but it still had a refreshing fragrance.

She has eaten this kind of porridge many times.

In Milan, that morning.

Many pictures came to him, and Lin Lian's eyes changed.

Zhan Lianshi sat in front of the bed, stirred the bowl with a spoon, then took a spoonful and blew it on his lips.

Feeling that it was no longer so hot, he fed the porridge to Lin Lian's lips.

The fragrance instantly flooded into Lin Lian's mind, the picture in front of her eyes was shattered, and everything in her sight became clear before her eyes.

Familiar people, familiar porridge, familiar smell.

Everything is so familiar.

It seems that she has returned to that time.

Zhan Lian looked at Lin Lian. What she was thinking was all revealed in her eyes. He said, "Lin Lian."

Lin Liang raised his head for a moment.

It seems that such a title has not been used for a long, long time.

It was so long that she heard him calling her again, and it seemed as if he was coming from a far away place.

So unreal.

"It's not a dream."

"It's all true."

Zhan Lianshi looked into these eyes and said these two short sentences.

Lin Lian's eyes ached for a moment.

Her heart was also stabbed sharply.

She lowered her head, and her hands became tighter and tighter, so tight that her knuckles were changing color.

"You asked me to believe you, and I want to believe you too, but I... still hate you so much."

Lin Lian raised his head and looked into these deep eyes, full of hatred.

He is the one who says he doesn't love her, and he is the one who says he loves her.
To be continued...