Time passed, and Lu Shanshan never opened the door. Tong Huaer sat in the chair by the bed, staring blankly at Zong Beili, thinking about a lot of questions.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the man on the bed finally had a slight reaction. Zong Beili's thick eyelashes moved slightly and gradually opened his eyes.
The two of them were facing each other, so Zong Beili saw Tong Huaer sitting in the chair at first sight, but... The man's slightly confused and tired eyes only gave her a faint look, then turned around.
"...
There was a slight noise from the hospital bed, and Tong Huaer, who had regained his senses, was a little embarrassed.
She knew that Zong Beili had seen her just now, but now he ignored her. This...
"Squeak-"
Suddenly, a vibration came from the bed, and a strong force pulled her over. Tong Huaer's forehead hit the man's hard chest, and she felt a whirl of heaven and earth. The familiar tyranny actually surrounded her.
"Is it true? Not an illusion?"
The man's hoarse voice came from above, and Tong Huaer's dizzy head was a little dumbfounded. So was she hallucinating that the man was sitting by the bed just now?
"Tong Huaer?" A big hand pinched her chin and raised it. Tong Huaer's small face with a mask appeared in Zong Beili's line of sight. Her clear eyes were so bright in the dim light!
The touch between her fingers was warm, and Zong Beili stopped breathing for a few seconds. It was really her! It's not a dream!
Tong Huaer frowned in pain and tried to smile at zong Beili. He didn't know what to say, so he reached out and greeted him, "Hi..."
Well, this opening line was so awkward that it was better not to say it.
But Zong Beili was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to this. All his surprises were revealed in his eyes, and he looked at Tong Huaer without blinking.
In fact, he rarely had such an expression on his face, which was even deeper in the past. Only after Tong Huaer followed him for a while, or walked into his heart, did he show some expression.
"You..."
"You..."
Tong Huaer tried to find something to say, but at the same time, Zong Beili's voice sounded.
Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked at Zong Beili and smiled. He pushed his chest and motioned for Zong Beili to release her.
At this moment, they were still clinging to each other in an unglamorous position. Zongbei's big hand, which was holding her tightly, suddenly tightened, but as if he had thought of something, a flash of hesitation flashed across his handsome face, and his arm, which was tightly wrapped around her, loosened a little.
Tong Huaer looked at him, stood up and turned on the lights in the ward. Then he found a cup of water and passed it to Zong Beili.
Her expression was very calm and did not show any intention of escaping from here. Zong Beili's eyes, which had always been firm, were suspicious at this moment. She frowned and looked at Tong Huaer. After all, she could not resist the desire of her heart to care for her. She reached out to take the glass and drank it silently.
It was just a glass of water, and all his dignity was gone.
Although he had only slept for a while, the fatigue on zongbei's face had disappeared, and he was getting more and more expensive under the light.
"You didn't eat well, did you?" Tong Huaer sat down on the chair beside the bed and looked at him.
"Yes." Zongbei tightened his grip on the cup and did not lift his head.
"Will you be so thin after eating?" Tong Huaer frowned. She was not stupid. Of course, she could tell that Zong Beili was lying to her.
Zong Beili paused as he looked at the black eyes of the cup. He raised his head and smiled at her. His thin lips curled up, and his deep voice was a little steamy, "Lovesickness, isn't there a saying that makes people lose weight the most?"
"...
Tong Huaer looked at him and said nothing.
Zong Beili's dark eyes fixed on her. After a while, the smile at the corner of his mouth faded away, as if it had never appeared before, and his handsome face returned to its coldness.
"Is it funny?" Tong Huaer frowned and looked at him, landing on his already thin face. His lips moved, "Zong Beili, I thought we had an agreement. I thought you would take good care of yourself."
But that was what she thought.
"Why should I take care of myself when you're gone?" Zong Beili pulled his thin lips in a self-deprecating manner, his deep voice faint.
In the world of Zong Beili, a successful businessman, there had never been anything he could not get, but now that it appeared, Tong Huaer was something he could not get, and he could not hold on to it with all his life.
It was not his intention to let Huaer go and agree to a divorce.
Tong Huaer bit her lip and suddenly felt as if her heart was pricked by a needle. Zong Beili looked up at her, raised her chin, and continued in a low voice, "Come here, show me how your face is."
He didn't like talking to her in a mask.
"Zong Beili, what's so good about me?" Tong Huaer suddenly turned his head and said something irrelevant. Zong Beili frowned, and his hand that reached out to her face stopped in midair. Tong Huaer looked at him firmly, and her eyes glistened with sparkling water, "I don't have a good education, no ability, no broad heart and extraordinary wisdom. There are so many things that I don't deserve you. Now, there are so many things that I don't deserve you. Still like this?"
Zong Beili had more and better options. He didn't even have to crook his finger. There were many women who were better than her in line to get his favor!
But he had tormented himself like this!
Zong Beili calmly listened to what she said, without any special expression on his face. After a while, he said faintly, "Then why did you pour me water just now?"
"What?" Tong Huaer didn't react.
Zong Beili looked down at the cup in his hand and said slowly in a low voice, "You went to pour me water, but because my voice was hoarse, you knew I wanted to drink water without asking. This is your habit."
"... Tong Huaer was stunned.
Zong Beili also knew psychology, not to mention fighting in the mall. He could easily understand a person's behavior. Those sophisticated people were not his opponents, not to mention her.
Tong Huaer suddenly felt his eyes a little hot. He did not dare to look at zong beili anymore. He turned to the other side and said, "What do you want to say?"
It was the same every time. She could never hide anything from Zong Beili, no matter how hard she tried to hide it.
"I want to say that you are the same as me!" It was him in her heart!
Zongbei pinched Tong Huaer's chin with his big hand and forced her to look at him again. His dark eyes looked into the depths of her soul and a deep voice rang out in the room, "I told you before because I wanted to have a home. Tong Huaer, you gave it to my family!"
There were too many good women, but he only wanted this one in front of him!