Pushing open the door to the hospital room, he was sprawled out on the bed with his eyes closed. The covers were right over his tight hips, his sexy firm waist and broad back falling into the air. There was a syringe in the back of his left hand and a large burn on his back; the doctor had treated the wound and wrapped it in gauze, but the blood was still encroaching.
Ziggy watched as her heart tightened and she walked in slowly. Saying nothing, she just quietly sat down next to his bed.
His alertness was always high and he had opened his eyes before she approached. Eyes clear, “How is Auntie?”
“It’s fine already.” Zige looked at him, “Are you cold? Let me help you put the covers on?”
Lan Yu Feng didn’t say anything.
The temperatures have been on the low side lately, and Zi Ge was worried that he would catch a cold, so she went forward and pulled the quilt up some. Afraid of touching his wounds, his movements were careful and extraordinarily gentle.
Hanging drip hand, fell outside the bed sheet, Zi Ge instinctively touched, the cold temperature, let her shocked down. Do not dare to cover with the quilt, can only use his hand over the back of his hand, but …
This kind of intimacy, for the current them, again felt awkward to the extreme. Zige pursed her lips and was about to draw back her hand when Lan Yu Feng’s hand moved gently and hooked her fingers.
Her heart skipped a beat, and Zi Ge looked back, only to see that he had already closed his eyes, but his hand was wrapped around hers without letting go. Afraid that if he exerted himself, he would touch the pillow, Zi Ge didn’t dare to move, but only backhanded her hand over the back of his cold hand.
“Menzie Ge.”
While the hospital room, fell into an uncomfortable silence, he suddenly opened his mouth to call her.
“Hmm?” She hurriedly responded.
“I can’t touch the water with my back injury.”
Ziggy nodded, “That’s for sure. If it gets inflamed that’s bad.”
“Uh-huh.” He grunted in response, lazily, “But I’m taking a bath tonight.”
“No way!” Zige immediately vetoed his idea.
“This wound of mine will take at least 10 days to recover, could it be that I won’t take a bath for these 10 days?” Lan Yu Feng lifted his eyes to come and calmly looked at the way she grabbed her brows, “I’m used to taking a bath every day. Besides, I’ve fallen all over the dust today.”
Zi Ge also knew that he didn’t say more than 10 days, I’m afraid that not taking a shower for two days would be a kind of torture for him. People like him had long been used to being immaculate and appearing in front of the staff every day with great vigor, so how could he endure it?
“Just bear with yourself for the next two days! Wait until the wound is a little better.” She could only speak kindly.
But he was like a willful little child, “Can’t stand it.”
“You have to put up with it even if you can’t, if it gets inflamed, let alone for more than 10 days …”
“You’re going back with me tonight.” Seemingly disliking her for being too wordy, Lan Yu Feng directly cut her words off.
Thinking she had misheard him, Zige looked at him with her jaw dropped, “What did you say?”
“Tonight, you help me wash.” Compared to her stunned look, Lan Yu Feng’s expression couldn’t be more frank, “Aren’t you a caretaker? You’re used to doing things like scrubbing a patient’s body. You have a way to keep my wounds out of the water.”
“You … let me give you …,” Ziggy compared him to him and to herself, biting out the word, “a bath?”
“Uh-huh.”
Zige’s whole body was a bit messy, and after thinking about it, she still suggested, “Why don’t I hire a better caretaker for you?”
Before Lan Yu Feng could speak, Zi Ge’s cell phone rang at first, which seemed a bit abrupt in the quiet ward. She hurriedly pulled out her cell phone, looked at the number displayed on the screen, and then glanced at Lan Yufeng, then turned and sidestepped to the side before answering.
Lan Yu Feng’s eyes abruptly darkened and closed.
The look on her face, he could tell at a glance. On the other end of the phone, there was no one else, it had to be Ke Hengjun.
“Minnie said you left in a hurry, something to do with the baby?” Ke Hengjun asked on the other end of the phone.
“No. Don’t take it to heart, it’s just a little family thing.” She tried to say it as cloudy as possible, not wanting to make him worry and miss his movie shoot.
“Just a small matter?” Ko Hengjun asked in confirmation.
“Uh-huh. It’s really just a small thing.” Zi Ge once again assured. Glancing sideways at Lan Yu Feng, who had already closed his eyes to rest, she didn’t know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that he was a bit unhappy. In her heart, slightly confused, she lowered her voice and said to Ke Hengjun, “Hengjun, I won’t talk to you for now, there’s something over here.”
“Hmm. Then take care of yourself and don’t rush back if something happens.” Ke Hengjun urged, and Zi Ge answered repeatedly before hanging up the phone.
Refolding his body, he lowered his eyes to look at Lan Yu Feng.
Pursing her lips before continuing where she left off, “I have a few coworkers who do a great job as caretakers. Why don’t I call them and ask? They all adore you, and if they know it’s for you …”
“Whatever!” Zige’s words, before she could finish, Lan Yu Feng once again impatiently cut off her words.
The tone, slightly cold.
Ziggy froze. Was he, indeed, angry?
Throughout the afternoon, Zi Ge wandered around the two wards. Later, Yan Nan came over, so Zi Ge didn’t go to Lan Yu Feng’s ward anymore and just sat with her mother. However, her mind was in turmoil, and she didn’t know what was bothering her.
When Zi Ge went to fetch hot water for her mother, she passed by Lan Yu Feng’s hospital room and eventually couldn’t help but probe and look inside. He was talking to Yan Nan, lying on his back on the bed, and Zi Ge couldn’t see his expression.
Without much pause after all, he took the kettle of boiling water and went away. The prayer house was open.
When he came back again, he subconsciously paused his steps as he passed by his hospital room, but it was empty, and even Yan Nan was no longer there.
“Mom, has Lan Yu Feng left?” Zige asked her mother before she even put down the boiling kettle.
“Uh-huh. Just came over to say hi to me and said there was something else. The doctor also said that as long as you’re careful, you’ll have no problem getting out of the hospital.” Mo Simin glanced at Zige’s darkened complexion, “What? It’s hard to believe he didn’t tell you?”
“Well …,” Zige answered, drooping her head. Sideways to pour tea for his mother, but in his heart there was an inexplicable indescribable loss.
He just left without even a goodbye …
“What? Did you two have a fight?” Mo Simin saw that her daughter did not look right and asked.
“No.” Zige hurriedly shook her head. In fact, where was the argument with him? They hadn’t harmonized at all.
“Then why did you leave without telling you? Aren’t you guys a couple?” Mo Simin frowned slightly.
Ziggy laughed bitterly.
Not a couple, so … he goes or stays, there is no need to say hello to her at all.
Taking a deep breath, he barely coped with his mother’s skepticism, “Don’t worry about us, I’ll call him later and ask. Probably too busy with things at the office, so go ahead.”
Hearing her daughter say this, Mo Simin didn’t say anything else. After the last two bottles of water, Mo Simin was discharged from the hospital. Zige followed her mother back, cleaned up the messy home, and found someone to change the locks. Mo Simin will be that sworn to protect the family photo re-hang on the wall, she did not say anything, just like that staring at the photo, looked at a long time.
Looking at her mother’s back, Zige sighed in her heart.
“Mom, the food is ready, you can come and eat first.” She called out.
Only then did Mo Simin come back to her senses and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes haphazardly behind her daughter’s back before saying, “Well, it’s coming.” Pulled had a trick.
During dinner, Zi Ge tried several times to convince her mother to move to the city to live with her, but Mo Simin was already used to this place and refused to move. Zige knew she couldn’t persuade her, so she had to give up. I wanted to talk to my mother about Little Bean, but I didn’t know how to say it, so I had to put it off for the time being.
Dusk had passed by the time I got out of the house. Looking at the time, it was already past 6 o’clock. Sitting on the bus, Zige pondered, but dialed the string of numbers.
This time, there was no surprise, and it was still Yan Nan who answered the phone.
“Ms. Meng.”
Yan Nan had already changed his address, clearly lining her mind, yet, his heart could not help but float in a circle of astringency.
“You’re looking for Mr.?”
“Well …,” Zi Ge held the phone and looked out the window at the traffic that swung by. At this point, all the streetlights in the city were lit up, reflected in her eyes, but a little depressed.
She smiled bitterly and said, “I wanted to say thank you to him, and I kept forgetting to do so today.”
“Yes, I can tell the president for you. Do you have anything else?” Yan Nan asked.
“No more.” By the looks of it, Lan Yu Feng did not want to take her call. Yan Nan was about to hang up the phone over there, and after thinking for a moment, Zige couldn’t help but call out to him, “Yan Nan!”
“Is there anything else Ms. Meng wants?”
“Has he … hired a caretaker yet?” Actually, she could have left the question alone, but, couldn’t help but leave it alone.
“No. Mister didn’t mention it.”
Hearing Yan Nan say this, Zi Ge’s heart instantly hung in the air. This man, he wouldn’t really fool around and drench himself in water to take a bath, right?
“Is he at home now?” She paused, not hopeful but couldn’t help but ask, “Is Little Bean there too?”
“I’m not sure where the young master is. But mister should be at the Peak Villa tonight, there’s a project to be developed over there in the last few days, so mister is staying there.”
The same place where she looked for Little Bean last time?
“Oh, then I know.” Zige didn’t say any more to Yan Nan, just hung up the phone.
The bus drove all the way to the city and she sat in a daze. Looking at the scenery ahead, the car stopped, she suddenly got up, a few steps off the bus. Standing on the side of the road, looking at the endless stream of traffic, for a moment, even himself surprised.
What are you doing jumping out of the car? Where do you want to go?
However, after getting into the cab, the address was given without even a moment’s thought.
Looking at the villa in front of her, Zige hesitated, but still reached out and pressed on the doorbell.
Inside.
Lan Yu Feng was taking off his jacket and looking at the wound on his back in the mirror. He was slightly surprised when the doorbell rang.
Yannan folded back again?
Without giving it much thought, he walked naked down the hall, pressed the remote to unlock the front door’s, and then opened the door to the entryway directly. Propping up his cane, he walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge and got the dunking beer out.
Half propped up against the refrigerator door, he couldn’t help but think of Zi Ge and Ke Heng Jun’s intimacy, and his grip on the beer couldn’t help but tighten.
What’s she doing now? Back on the set again, serving her first love?
You hate being with yourself so much, but you like to spend all day with Ko Hang-joon?
“You’re drinking cold beer on such a cold day?” A sudden cry, tinged with reproach, came from behind him. He was stunned, and for a moment thought he was hallucinating.
Before he could turn around, a flash of silhouette was already in front of him. In the next second, the beer in his hand disappeared, and the refrigerator door was slammed shut by a white hand without a second thought, “What are you doing? You’ll catch a cold this way!”
She looked at him, her fine brows knitted in a shallow frown.
Until this moment, Lan Yu Feng only Hao Ran shook his head. She … actually appeared here?