"Well, thank you."

After the nurse left, Wen Yuan patiently accompanied Zhou Muqing.

In the blink of an eye, noon passed, Wen Yuan didn't eat anything, she wasn't hungry, she was just a little tired at this time.

She took a small cushion and put it on the ground, then lay down beside Zhou Muqing's bed and fell asleep.

It was dusk when Wen Yuan woke up again.

The last rays of the setting sun fell on her face and she woke up.

The first thing Wen Yuan did when he woke up was to look at Zhou Muqing, and he woke up too.

At this moment, Zhou Muqing sat up straight, staring out the window, as if in a trance.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Um."

Zhou Muqing responded abruptly, Wen Yuan couldn't believe that he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Then, I'll help you go outside for a walk."

Zhou Muqing was about to get out of bed after hearing Wen Yuan's words, but Wen Yuan immediately supported him.

But when she supported Zhou Muqing, he stopped, and his eyes fell on Wen Yuan's hand holding him.

"I can go by myself."

"Well."

Wen Yuan let go of his hand immediately.

"I'll be with you."

Afterwards, Wen Yuan accompanied Zhou Muqing out of the building of the inpatient department, and sat in the gazebo in front of the hospital.

Zhou Muqing was in a trance again at the moment.

Wen Yuan couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Muqing didn't answer, and after a few minutes, Wen Yuan asked again tentatively.

"Are you thinking about Pippi? If you have something unhappy, just say it, don't hold it in your heart, it will be more uncomfortable."

Zhou Muqing glanced at Wen Yuan indifferently, but still didn't say a word.

Wen Yuan seriously walked in front of Zhou Muqing, blocking his sight, forcing him to face himself squarely.

"I have experience in this kind of thing. If I really say it, I will feel better."

"experience?"

Wen Yuan nodded resolutely, "Yes, talk from experience, do you want to hear it?"

Zhou Muqing didn't answer, Wen Yuan took it as his acquiescence.

...

Wen Yuan casually told about her past with Shi Wei.

"I've also experienced being hurt. I can understand your feelings. So I know that it's very bad for you to suppress yourself like this."

Wen Yuan's tone became even more indignant as he spoke.

"Have you ever thought that you bother to feel sorry for the other party but it doesn't hurt or itch?"

"That's not enough love."

When Zhou Muqing said this, his tone was a little helpless, even stubborn.

He didn't want to admit it, but he did feel it a little bit last night.

But after he said these words, his face turned even worse.

"If you need, I can contact Pippi to see you."

"Need not."

Zhou Muqing immediately rejected Wen Yuan's idea.

"Don't let her know about it."

Wen Yuan didn't go against his will, but the Zhou family couldn't hide it.

But even though Zhou Muqing deliberately concealed it, Pippi still knew about it.

Zhou Muqing was sent to the hospital and was photographed and posted on Weibo. Although he is not from the entertainment industry, he is also a popular public figure, a young and promising rich man.

As soon as she heard the news, Pippi contacted Zhou Muqing's secretary to confirm the matter, and finally she knew the address and ward where Zhou Muqing was hospitalized.

Pippi rushed to the hospital quickly.

She was about to enter the ward, but she bumped into Wen Yuan who was leaving the ward.

Pippi's appearance surprised Wen Yuan.

After all, Zhou Muqing's hospitalization was hidden from her, and he didn't want Pippi to know about it.