Chapter 2289

She said, gently pulling his hand away, "Okay, I really want to go back, you can rest as well."

"I'll have someone take you back," he said.

"Your mother has already arranged the driver to take me back, don't worry," Zhuo Qianyun said.

When she walked out of the ward, the faint smile on her face disappeared.

Today, if Ye Wenming didn't stop her, then maybe she had already said something she wanted to start over with him.

Maybe, if you really missed something, you just missed it!

Perhaps, those words she hasn't said yet will never say again in her life.

Should she blame her for loving him too lightly, or for loving her too deeply?

As Ye’s mother said, Ye Wenming can sacrifice her life for her, but she may not be able to sacrifice her life for Ye Wenming. She has too many ties to her, and she has long since not too much persistence in love.

If you stop here, it might be good for each other.

He no longer needs to be so persistent about her, and he can really start over.

In this way, he will not ignore his life for her, nor will he struggle for her, nor will he turn pride into humility for her.

Zhuo Qianyun walked out of the hospital with a wry smile.

Ye Wenming... and her will eventually walk like the originally established route. These days are just an episode in this period of time.

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In the next few days, Zhuo Qianyun would come to the hospital every day to visit Ye Wenming, and would make all kinds of food to him, and would share photos and videos of Xiao Yan taken on his mobile phone with him.

Everything looks so warm and harmonious.

But only Zhuo Qianyun himself understood that the days when Ye Wenming was hospitalized may be the last "beautiful" time for them.

By the day he was discharged from the hospital, she... should give him a reply.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Zhuo Qianyun packed up her things and said to Ye Wenming.

"When I fall asleep, can you go back? I want you to spend a while with me." He said. At this moment, he was a little like a spoiled child.

Even though he is usually mature and steady, he still can't help but be like a child in front of his beloved woman.

"Okay." Zhuo Qianyun responded and sat back on the chair beside the hospital bed, "Then you lie down and sleep well."

Ye Wenming lay obediently on the bed, but his eyes were not closed, and he was still looking at Zhuo Qianyun.

"What's wrong? Are you still not sleeping?" she asked.

"I just feel like dreaming these days." He said. After all, he didn't dare to think about it before. One day, she would be willing to sit by the bed and sleep with him. "Qianyun, you said, am I dreaming?"

Her heart trembled, "No, you're not dreaming."

A smile appeared on his face, "Then, will I wait for the reply I want?"

She was silent, her hands hanging on her knees tightened slightly.
Chapter completed!