When Su Xue and Number Five left to buy supper, the commotion in the intensive care unit finally died down.
The girl sat back down on the bed with a satisfied look on her face.
"Yeah, I feel better."
She looked up at a certain someone.
"Do you know what you did wrong?"
A certain someone nodded vigorously. "I know, I know."
The girl nodded. "Do you still dare to talk nonsense?"
"No, no, no." A certain someone shook his head like a rattle drum.
"That's more like it." An Xin raised an eyebrow and patted the bed next to her. "Come back and sit down."
At that moment, Lin Feng, who had been cowering in the corner and shivering, finally gathered his courage and came back to sit down. He didn't even dare to sit properly on the seat. He only touched half of the seat as if he was afraid that he could run away at any time if there was any danger.
An Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"What are you doing? Alright, I'll stop messing with you. Just sit down."
A certain someone laughed dryly. "Ahaha, it's fine. It's good to sit like this. It's good to exercise and protect my waist."
Then, he shifted his body slightly to the side.
He carefully put some distance between them.
The girl pursed her lips. "Whatever you want."
Then, she glanced at the untouched apple in a certain someone's hand. "Why aren't you eating it? It's already peeled."
A certain someone looked down at the apple in his hand with lingering fear.
"It's fine. I'm not hungry."
As soon as he saw the apple, he immediately thought of the bright paring knife and the thrilling chase in the ward just now. His scalp was still numb.
"It's better if you eat it —" As if he was suddenly enlightened, a certain someone instantly handed the peeled, beautiful apple to the girl in front of the sickbed with a fawning expression.
"Really?" The girl was slightly surprised, and then became suspicious. "That's great. You're not planning something, are you?"
A certain someone patted his chest.
"Of course not! You're sick, so you need to eat more fruit. I'm doing this for your own good! "
A solemn expression appeared on his face.
"Fine."
The girl accepted his words and took the apple from him without hesitation. She didn't forget to pat his head with a smile.
"Good boy, you're filial ~"
"Of, of course …" A certain someone lowered his head in humiliation and accepted his fate.
…
However, the atmosphere seemed to have suddenly become relaxed and harmonious after such a fight.
There was no awkwardness or awkwardness in their reunion after not seeing each other for half a year. The two childhood sweethearts subconsciously and naturally found the closeness and tacit understanding they had when they first met.
Of course.
This familiar scene of closeness and tacit understanding was basically the main theme of someone being bullied and suppressed.
Fortunately, he had already accepted his fate in the past and was used to this kind of interaction. At this moment, Lin Feng didn't care too much. His gaze fell on the girl in front of the sickbed and he couldn't help but carefully ask:
"Steamed Bun, how's your body right now?"
An Xin, who was focused on nibbling on her second apple, heard someone's question. She casually replied, "You're right.
"Oh, it's alright ~"
"I had an operation earlier. I'm almost done."
His tone was also incomparably relaxed, as if he was just mentioning a trivial matter that couldn't be any more ordinary.
Lin Feng's eyes widened.
"That's … that's it?"
An Xin casually placed the half-eaten apple to the side and stretched. "Yeah. What else did you think I was going to do? Hope I'm dying?"
"No, no, no! Of course not! " Lin Feng hurriedly waved his hands in a panic, but then he seemed to think of something. "So the operation went smoothly? Did it start? Does it hurt? Where's the wound? Let me see ~ "
As he spoke, he hurriedly moved closer to the girl in front of the sickbed as if he wanted to give her a full body examination.
An Xin couldn't help but blush in embarrassment.
"Idiot, the wound is on the body, how can you just casually look ~"
But Lin Feng couldn't care less. He was anxious to confirm the girl's condition. "It's fine, it's fine, I'm just looking ~"
As he spoke, his hand was already reaching out to touch the girl's hospital gown.
The next moment.
But suddenly, his hand froze.
At some unknown time, the paring knife from before had appeared in the girl's hand, spinning nimbly. An Xin's pretty face was slightly red, but her eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Why don't you try again, hmm?"
"Pervert!"
Lin Feng finally came back to his senses. He laughed dryly and slowly and carefully withdrew his hand. "Ah … Sorry, sorry, I was too anxious … Steamed bun, don't be angry, take it easy … Watch out for the knife … You, you, you calm down! Ahhhhhh ~ "
Another round of panic, mixed with screams and screams.
After a long while, the atmosphere in the ward became quiet again.
Lin Feng sat back on the bed, wiping his sweat with a look of lingering fear. "Hey, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't you be a little nicer to me? You're always fighting and killing …"
The blush on An Xin's face had just receded, but when she heard Lin Feng's words, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"Who told you to get physical?"
Lin Feng choked and laughed dryly again.
"Ah, I'm just worried about you, I'm worried about you …"
He paused and looked at An Xin with a worried look. "So you're really fine now?"
The girl rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.
"Yes."
"I'm really fine now. Otherwise, do you think I would still be sitting here talking to you?"
Lin Feng got repeated confirmation.
It was as if he could finally put his heart at ease.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt relieved, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out at this moment. He slumped into the seat.
"That's good."
Yes.
No one could understand how much psychological pressure he had been under in just a few days.
His nerves were stretched taut, but he tried hard not to break down. On one hand, he was extremely nervous and anxious, thinking of all kinds of terrible and terrible situations, but on the other hand, he forced himself to finish dealing with things one by one. Then he flew thousands of miles from Shanghai to England, and then to Manchester City …
For a whole ten hours.
He barely closed his eyes for a moment.
Once he closed his eyes.
His mind was full of the girl who was his childhood sweetheart, and the scenes that he didn't dare to think about.
He didn't even know how he managed to hold on until now.
Not to mention …
If the worst and most dreadful situation really happened, would he be able to bear it?
Finally, everything seemed to have settled at this moment.
The girl in the ward was still smiling as he remembered half a year ago.
Even in the midst of all the fighting and bickering, there was only warmth that made one completely relax.
"That's good, that's good …"
He mumbled to himself subconsciously, and his eyes started to sting.
"I thought, I thought you …"
Before he finished.
But all of a sudden, a faint fragrance greeted him.
Her hands gently hugged his back, and a warm and soft body gently pressed against him.
Lin Feng's body trembled.
It was as if time had stopped at this moment.
Only the girl's voice rang in his ear.
"I know."
"Big idiot … I'm sorry."
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