The results of the checkup came out two hours later. During these two hours, Bai Lu had already been transferred to another room and changed out of her hospital gown. Her body was still a little weak because she had been infected with a respiratory disease. Of course, Director Wu had already reminded her that if everything went well, she should take up yoga after she was discharged. She had to persist for a period of time before her body could fully recover.
Bai Lu didn't have time to think about yoga right now. She had just come out of the isolation room and felt like she had just been released from prison. So after the checkup, she took a shower and washed her hair. Now, she sat cross-legged on the sofa and stared blankly at her phone screen.
Should she make the call?
Shouldn't she call him?
But why did she feel a little scared at a time like this?
What was he doing right now? No, she really wanted to know what he had been doing all this time.
While she was in that small room that made her fall apart in despair, was he also crazily missing her?
…
Bai Lu's fingers slid up and down a few times. Her clear eyes revealed a hint of longing, but it also seemed like something was stopping her. She didn't have the courage to call this number.
In fact, she really couldn't remember exactly how many days she had been in isolation, but Director Wu, who came out, said that it had been eight days. Eight days, ah. Ever since she got together with Liang Feifan, it seemed that they had never been separated for eight days. But in these eight days, she had been tormented by her illness for the first few days. Then, she had been tormented by despair for the last few days. Perhaps it was when she saw the letter he had written to her that she regained some of her confidence. Now that she was out, she was shocked to realize how much she had missed him over the past few days.
She sighed and put down her phone. She felt a little tired. Now that she was completely relaxed, she wanted to take a nap.
In her heart, there were still some … indescribable emotions. It should be something like … awkwardness.
Bai Lu climbed into bed, pulled the blanket over her face, and closed her eyes.
8: 30 p.m.
In a certain five-star hotel in City A, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other by the window. The woman watched the man skillfully cut the steak. She pursed her red lips slightly and reached out to push the plate of steak in her hand in front of him. Her voice was a little coquettish. "Feifan, I want to eat the steak you cut for me."
Liang Feifan paused and looked up. His eyes were indifferent, but the knife and fork in his hand were placed on the edge of the plate. He pushed the plate of steak in front of Ye Lian and chuckled. "Didn't you not need me to do this before?"
Liang Feifan took a sip of the red wine on the side and calmly lowered his eyes. His words seemed to be soft, but it was clear that he did not give the other party any face, "Don't do such a childish thing, didn't you just say you were hungry? Hurry up and eat. "
Ye Lian's face turned red and white. Her hands clenched the knife and fork tightly. She turned around and looked at the people sitting at the opposite table. They were all in pairs, but which table of couples were like them?
They seemed to be the most compatible couple, but there seemed to be an uncrossable gap between them.
Ye Lian's heart was full of resentment. In fact, after this week, she felt like she was the woman by Liang Feifan's side. She had finally returned to her previous position. But at the same time, she also felt that under his seemingly gentle surface, there was an untouchable heart.
She could feel, very clearly, that he was still resistant to her. She stared at the plate of steak in front of her. As if she couldn't take it anymore, she pushed it in front of him again. She frowned and looked at the indifferent man. "But I want you to cut it for me today. Feifan, are you not willing?"
Liang Feifan's hands paused for a moment. There was a glimmer in the depths of his lowered eyes. Then, he slowly raised his head. His thin and sexy lips curled into a faint smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. He reached out, raised the red wine glass in front of him, and shook it gently. "Ye Lian, when did you become so delicate? Or do you think that I don't value you because I don't help you cut the steak? "
He frowned, and his expression instantly turned cold. "You know that I don't like to do this kind of thing."
Ye Lian's expression changed when she saw him. She was still a little afraid of him.
"… I-I just want you to do something for me that normal lovers would do … Feifan, I'm also a woman …"
"You should know that you and I aren't normal people." Liang Feifan's words had a double meaning, but his calm words interrupted all of Ye Lian's thoughts. "Alright, don't throw a tantrum. You know that I've been very tired recently, and I'm not in the mood. If you're unhappy, I apologize to you. Sorry, Ye Lian."
In fact, although he said sorry, what he did was so cruel.
Ye Lian really didn't feel that he valued her at all. However, she loved him. She loved him too much. So even if he was cold to her, as long as he stood by her side, she would feel satisfied.
Taking a step back, he and Bai Lu had only been separated for about a week. She couldn't expect him to leave so soon, but in the future, she had all the time in the world to slowly change him and become part of his life.
She looked at the steak in front of her. In her heart, she had already made up her mind. One day, she would make him willingly cut it for her.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
She needed to calm down. Ye Lian stood up gracefully and took her bag. Liang Feifan nodded without looking up and quickly headed for the bathroom.
Liang Feifan heard the sound of high heels getting further and further away. Only then did he loosen his grip and throw down the knife and fork. He forcefully pulled his collar, and a faint coldness floated between his eyebrows.
At that moment, the phone in his pocket rang. Liang Feifan took it out and glanced at the caller ID. It was Director Wu. He guessed that something must have happened with Bai Lu, so he quickly answered the call.
"Uncle Wu, why are you calling me so late at night? Did something happen with Bai Lu?"
Director Wu was stunned. After a moment, he asked in surprise, "Hey, you didn't know?" He paused and chuckled. "It seems that Miss Bai hasn't told you yet, right?"
Director Wu sounded relaxed. Liang Feifan's heart tightened. However, when he heard what Director Wu said, he quickly realized something. "Uncle Wu, did Bai Lu get better?"
"Not really..."
Director Wu kept him in suspense. Liang Feifan instantly frowned, but he quickly heard a cheerful voice on the other end. "Haha, Feifan, don't be nervous. Miss Bai has recovered today. I did all the tests on her and she's out of the isolation room now. She's in good spirits, but she said she would contact you, so I didn't tell you. When I went to see her in the ward just now, I didn't see you, so I called you."
Liang Feifan suddenly stood up from his seat. His usually handsome face was filled with agitation. The hostility at the corners of his eyes had long been overshadowed by other emotions. He didn't have time to think of anything else, nor did he have time to pay the bill. He turned around and strode out of the restaurant.
...
When Ye Lian came out of the bathroom, she found that the seat she was originally sitting on was already empty.
Where was Liang Feifan?
She furrowed her delicate eyebrows and waved for the waiter.
"Miss Ye." She was a VIP here, so the waiter recognized her.
Ye Lian pointed at Liang Feifan's seat. "Where is Mr. Liang?"
"Liang Feifan just left."
"Left?"
"Yes, Miss Ye. I saw that Mr. Liang left in a hurry. He might have had something important to do."
...
As soon as the waiter left, Ye Lian took out her phone with a gloomy expression and dialed Liang Feifan's number. It rang twice, but no one answered. She bit her lip and dialed again reluctantly. This time, the call went through.
"Feifan, why didn't you say anything before leaving? Where did you go? "
Liang Feifan held the steering wheel with one hand and looked straight ahead. He had already stepped on the gas pedal, but he still felt that it wasn't fast enough. "I have something urgent to attend to. Sorry about today, Ye Lian. I'll get the driver to send you back later."
"I'm driving myself!" Ye Lian's voice came from the other end of the line. She sounded a little angry. "Feifan, how important is it? I'm not full yet! "
"Then order something else to eat."
Liang Feifan looked at the last few seconds of the green light. He turned the steering wheel and overtook the car in front of him. He rushed forward in an instant. There were only two more junctions before he reached the hospital. "Ye Lian, I have something important to attend to. That's all for now."
Liang Feifan cut off the call. He reached out and threw the phone on the dashboard. He felt his heart beating as fast as the speed of the car. It was almost boiling...
Bai Lu felt that she might be dreaming, but the feeling was very clear. It was as if there was a pair of eyes staring at her and a pair of hands hugging her tightly. She felt a little uncomfortable and had difficulty breathing, so she subconsciously struggled a little. However, she couldn't push the hands away. She groaned twice and then felt that something was wrong. The breath she inhaled was too familiar. It was the kind of breath that was familiar to her soul.
Finally, she opened her eyes. It had only been eight days since she last saw him, but Bai Lu felt as if a lifetime had passed.
Her fingers trembled and then slowly reached out. Sharp eyebrows, deep eyes, straight nose, and sexy thin lips. They were all familiar to her. Was she dreaming? But would the man in her dream have any warmth?
"... Feifan," she called out. Her voice was hoarse and tinged with uncertainty and panic. Liang Feifan only felt a twinge of pain in his heart. It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands tugging at his internal organs. The tugging caused him to be in pain day and night for the past few days. Now that she was in his arms, he felt as if he had been reborn.
Fortunately, fortunately... fortunately, she came back. She was by his side. They had lost a child, but they would have another in the future. As long as she was here, everything would be fine.
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