Nie Changhuan came out of the bathroom and bumped into someone in a muddle-headed manner.
"Sorry, I..." Nie Changhuan was stunned, staring at the person in front of him blankly.
The person who was half a head taller than her looked down at her with gentle eyes and a smile at the corners of his lips.
Nie Changhuan's eyes were hot, and then he tried to raise the corners of his lips and laughed.
Seeing her smile, the smile on the corner of the person's lips became stronger.
At this moment, looking at each other silently is worth a thousand words.
Nie Changhuan smiled, and tears almost rolled out.
The man subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch her, but the hand was raised to the position of her shoulder, and finally put it down.
He also took a half step back and opened his mouth: "Huanhuan, long time no see."
He has a hoarse voice, probably because he hasn't spoken for a long time, and his pronunciation sounds a little strange.
Nie Changhuan's nasal cavity was sour, and the tears that had been stored in his eye sockets immediately fell.
She couldn't say a word, but stared at him without blinking, for fear that everything was her own illusion.
The man panicked when she saw her crying, his pale and bloodless face was full of helplessness: "Huanhuan..."
Seeing that he was anxious, Nie Changhuan immediately wiped away tears indiscriminately, and shook his head vigorously.
"I'm fine."
"I'm just so happy."
"I was just so surprised."
"You finally woke up, finally woke up..."
Nie Changhuan stepped back and saw that he was standing alone by herself, her tears flowed more fiercely.
She almost couldn't see his face clearly, her eyes were still blurred after raising her hand and wiping tears.
She gave up wiping her tears and couldn't help crying anymore: "I'm sorry, Brother Sihuai, I'm sorry it's all my fault..."
She was crying almost out of breath, and finally squatted down and let herself cry.
During this period of time, she gave up visiting Tang Sihuai for Fu Xingye, but in fact she had always been carrying a huge burden in her heart.
Tang Sihuai moved slowly and squatted down, holding on to one side of the wall. He wanted to wipe the tears from her face, but in the end it was just a gentleman holding her arm and comforting her in her ear: "This time will let you I've bothered, now I'm awake. Huanhuan, you can breathe a sigh of relief."
Hearing her words, Nie Changhuan was stunned, as if he was slapped severely, causing her ears to hum and blushing.
Tang Sihuai knew everything.
Although Nie Changhuan was so uncomfortable, she resisted crying any more, and said sorry to Tang Sihuai in a low voice.
Tang Sihuai realized that what he said just now must have made the sharp-tempered Nie Changhuan more mindful. He was immediately annoyed. He was in a state of anxiety, and he could not hold back anymore. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from his cheeks for Nie Changhuan. "Huanhuan, I just don't want to embarrass you, do you understand?"
He has been awake for a few days, and the first thing he does when waking up is to find out if Nie Changhuan is safe.
So he already knew that Nie Changhuan was now Fu Xingye's fiancée, and the two had even set an engagement date.
When he first learned of this news, Tang Sihuai was not without resentment and disappointment. He thought that the soft temper of Nie Changhuan must always be on his side.
But then he learned about what Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan had done for him when he was in a coma, and he couldn't complain anymore.
So he added another sentence: "Huanhuan, after this incident, Brother Sihuai owed you in the past, it can be considered to be paid off."
For the rest of my life, I will be able to put myself in an equal position with you, no more owes and regrets, only love.
Tang Sihuai didn't say the last sentence.
He knew very well that Nie Changhuan didn't love himself, so he wouldn't tell Nie Changhuan such things. One is for self-esteem, but sincerely not wanting Nie Changhuan to be troubled by his love.
Just like he wouldn't say, he actually saw Nie Changhuan when he was at the triage table. It was he who quietly followed her to the outside of the bathroom, pretending to have this chance encounter.
So Nie Changhuan, who had only heard the words before him, slowly raised his head to look at him, and called out in a low voice: "Brother Sihuai."
Tang Sihuai smiled, as if after experiencing life and death, he has really seen through the love of his children, the mundane love and other things.
He stood up first, then handed out a hand to gentleman Nie Changhuan: "Get up, Huanhuan."
He still called her Huanhuan, but he was no longer obsessed with 缱绻 in words. Nie Changhuan could clearly hear it.
She pursed the corners of her lips, and somewhere in her heart that was heavily pressed before, it seemed to be suddenly lighter, and it seemed to be heavier than before.
But Tang Sihuai let it go, so what can she do anymore.
So Nie Changhuan opened his heart and smiled, and handed him a hand.
When the soft-skinned hand with slender fingers touched his palm, Tang Sihuai's heart trembled, but on the surface, after he pulled her up without a wave of trouble, he immediately released her without reluctance.
Nie Changhuan also retracted his hand and said solemnly, "Brother Sihuai, thank you."
Tang Sihuai knew that she seemed to be thanking him for pulling her up, but in fact she was thanking the past and was officially drawing a line with him.
Tang Sihuai's heart felt like a needle, but he smiled: "I have to go back to the ward for an examination. Are you coming to see a friend, or are you?"
In fact, he knew that Nie Changhuan came to see Fu Xingye.
Nie Changhuan was silent for two seconds: "I came with Fu Xingye, and I have to go back and take care of him immediately."
Seeing that she was telling herself this without evasiveness, Tang Sihuai said, "That's OK, you go quickly," he waved to her unrestrainedly, and then turned away first.
But the moment he turned around, the smile on his face was ashamed.
Nie Changhuan looked at him as though he was still upright, but with a weak and feeble back, tears rolled down silently again.
She owes Tang Sihuai, I am afraid she will not be able to pay it back in this life.
Here in Tang Sihuai, she is destined to be a ruthless and unjustified villain.
Nie Changhuan took a deep breath and turned to the other side until Tang Sihuai's back disappeared at the corner.
A few seconds later, Tang Sihuai came out of the corner, staring sadly and affectionately at Nie Changhuan's back, unable to recover for a long time.
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When Nie Changhuan returned to Fu Xingye's ward, Fu Xingye was already awake.
But Chu Yan stood by the bed with her back to the door, unable to see her expression clearly.
And Fu Xingye was right looking at Chu Yan.
Nie Changhuan could see clearly, Fu Xingye's face was a smile she had never seen before.
How do you describe the smile
Nie Changhuan couldn't think of it. He just felt that if he went in directly like this and disturbed the two of them at this moment, he would have no vision and it would be superfluous.