Su Nianqin smiled bitterly. Sang Wuyan no longer wanted to have anything to do with him, so why was he still fantasizing that she could suddenly appear in front of him like an angel and save him
Su Nianqin didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing Yu Weilan's good sleep, so she could only maintain her original posture.
But Yu Weilan was still startled, and stood up and called out, "Nianqin."
Su Nianqin didn't answer her. She lifted the quilt and tried to get up from the bed.
Yu Weilan stopped him immediately. She looked at the liquid in the infusion tube and gently coaxed him, "Don't move. The medicine will take a while to finish dripping. Just bear with it."
"When did you start losing?" Su Nianqin frowned.
"You didn't know how high your fever was last night. Why were you so disobedient?" After saying this, Yu Weilan held his five fingers in her palm.
Su Nianqin turned her face away and withdrew her hand abruptly.
"Are we really going to keep going like this?" she sighed.
He ignored her.
She added, "Nianqin, I love your father very much. I swear, although I don't know when it started, I still love him very much. So, I have no grievances, and Huaishan has never treated me badly. I am very happy now, and I hope you are too."
He listened to these words in silence, pursed his lips, and stared out the window. His gaze was empty and heartbreaking, and he did not move for a long time.
After a while, Yu Xiaolu came into the ward to deliver breakfast, and after a while, she called the nurse to remove the needle. During this time, Yu Weilan and Su Nianqin had been facing each other, motionless.
The sunlight outside the window shone through the blinds onto the low cabinet beside the bed, gradually becoming warmer.
Yu Xiaolu secretly peeked through the crack in the door, sighed and left. After a while, she came back and deliberately cleared her throat and said, "Brother-in-law..."
Yu Weilan stood up suddenly and asked, "What's wrong?"
At the same time, Su Nianqin's face turned pale and she was nervously waiting for Yu Xiaolu's next words.
"My brother-in-law's nurse just told me that the porridge in their hospital tastes terrible. By the way, Nianqin, you are so picky about food, do you want me to make it for you again when I get home?"
After hearing this, Yu Weilan knew that her sister was here to break up the arena, and she sneered in her heart.
"How am I picky about food?" Su Nianqin asked back.
"So you won't eat anything I made for you these days? You weren't like this before. You would eat whatever I made. Have you been led astray by Miss Sang?"
"If you want to eat, just say eat. Why mention her for no reason?" Su Nianqin said.
"Nianqin, you are really protective of my shortcomings."
"Okay," Yu Weilan smiled, "It's early in the morning, and he's still sick. Why are you arguing with him?"
"Sister, you are really protective of your shortcomings."
When Yu Xiaolu left, the atmosphere in the room had changed greatly.
Last night, Su Nianqin lay down with his clothes on, so when he woke up, his clothes were wrinkled. Yu Weilan sat on the bed and couldn't help but reach out to help him straighten out the wrinkles on his clothes and the raised collar.
This time he didn't avoid it.
"I often forgot to turn up my collar before." Yu Weilan smiled.
"Who made me never see the mirror?"
"People who are not good-looking often play with themselves in front of the mirror. They don't need to do that for us."
"I've never seen myself, so I don't know what I look like. I only heard what you said."
"Is there any need to be confused about this? Haven't you noticed that many young girls gasp in shock when they see your face for the first time?"
"Isn't it because I'm too ugly?"
I smiled slightly.
"Do you want to know where you look best?"
Su Nianqin shook his head. "I'm a man, why would I ask these questions?"
"Then do you know what is the most unbearable thing about you?"
"No." He showed no interest.
Yu Weilan was amused by his appearance.
"Nianqin," Yu Weilan's hand paused on his shoulder, "You haven't spoken to me so calmly in a long time."
"I feel much better."
"He will get through this, and because you're here, you don't have to blame yourself for not taking care of yourself. No one blames you."
"I failed in my duty as a son and I didn't realize it until I saw his heart stop beating."
"Nianqin," Yu Weilan called his name softly again, "In fact, we both think that he is more important. You love him more than you love me, and so do I."
"Yeah." Su Nianqin nodded.
"When your father gets better, go find Miss Sang and admit your mistake to her."
"I'm not wrong. In her family's eyes, my presence is a joke and a burden. They think I'm not worthy of her and a burden to her..."
Yu Weilan stopped her at the end, "Nianqin, never underestimate yourself." Then Yu Weilan gently hugged Su Nianqin. Although her movements were very gentle, Su Nianqin was a little surprised and didn't know where to put her hands.
"Nianqin, this was originally the hug your stepmother wanted to give you, but it's ten years late." Yu Weilan closed her eyes and smiled, her smile was exceptionally calm.
Su Nianqin was stunned for a moment before he put his arms around her.
"Don't even think that I'll change my name to you." Su Nianqin said embarrassedly.
“I don’t want to be that old.”
Su Nianqin turned her back to the window. The morning sun came in through the curtains behind her. The humidifier sprayed out water mist one by one, making a rhythmic sound.
Although Yu Weilan in his arms looked haggard, she had a relieved expression.
Sang Wuyan, who was standing at the door, was stunned as she looked at the two people hugging each other in the room. She had seen this woman before, the woman holding hands with Yu Xiaolu in the photo that Su Nianqin had torn into pieces.
Sang Wuyan looked up and knocked on the door.
Yu Weilan left Su Nianqin's embrace and looked towards the door through Su Nianqin's shoulder. She had seen Sang Wuyan from afar, so she asked, "Miss Sang?"
When Su Nianqin heard these three words, her body trembled and she slowly turned around.
"I..." Sang Wuyan was at a loss, "I... received a call from Xiaolu."
Yu Weilan patted Su Nianqin on the back and said, "You two guys talk it over, I'll go out and take a look." Then he left the two of them alone in the ward.
"Didn't you say you were tired of me? Why are you back again?" Su Nianqin said with a sneer.
"Xiao Lu said you refused to eat or drink, and refused to listen to anyone, so she asked me to come and see you."
"Oh? Then you are really capable. How do you know that I will definitely listen to you?"
"I..." Sang Wuyan bit her lip, unable to think of anything to refute him for a long time.
She was very confused.
Yes, she was so self-righteous. She thought she was so different to Su Nianqin and was the only princess who could conquer him.
She had never seen Su Nianqin talk to her with such a gentle expression. She also didn't have the heart to study what sweet words they murmured.
She thought he loved her, she had always believed so, so she could tolerate his neurosis again and again. She also thought that she was the only one who could save Su Nianqin from suffering. She was away for only a few days, and someone came to comfort him instead of her.
The two stood at each end of the room in silence for a long time.
"Have you finished reading it?" Su Nianqin asked calmly.
"Well?"
"Now that you've seen it, you can leave," he said.
Sang Wuyan was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help laughing at herself. She had come here foolishly, trying to save a man who didn't take her seriously, and then humiliated herself.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Nianqin was slightly annoyed.
"Nothing." She shook her head, then turned and left quickly.
When she reached the first floor, she bumped into an intern who was carrying something at the elevator entrance.
The plate was knocked over and the pills were scattered all over the floor.
"Hey, how do you walk?" The young intern complained while picking up something. When he looked up, he found that Sang Wuyan's face was covered with tears.
"Don't cry, I didn't mean to scold you. It's all my fault. I didn't see you when I was walking." He explained hurriedly.
Sang Wuyan slowly squatted on the ground, buried his head and burst into tears.
At this time, the cell phone rang.
She picked it up, and before she saw the incoming call, she still had a little hope in her heart, vaguely hoping that it was Su Nianqin calling.
It turned out to be Sang's mother. She wiped away her tears, walked to the waiting chair at the door, took a deep breath for a long time, and called her mother back when her voice returned to normal.
"Wu Yan, are you there yet?" Mother Sang asked with concern.
“Just arrived.”
"Is his father okay?"
"Don't worry about it, just take good care of my dad." Sang Wuyan said a few perfunctory words to her mother and hung up the phone.
"He was lucky that you didn't slap him." Cheng Yin sighed, "Su, your conscience has been eaten by a dog."
"I've never slapped anyone, so I can't bring myself to do it." Sang Wuyan said.
"It's okay, you'll get better with more practice."
At noon, she received a call from Nie Xi, who asked her about work and unexpectedly asked her out for dinner.
"This restaurant has the best food. I used to come here often and I've said I'd treat you to a meal a long time ago. It's better to do it today than today." Nie Xi said with a smile.