Leng Yiyan covered his eyes with one hand, supported the wall with his elbow, and put his forehead on his forearm. He endured for a long time. When Wen Cheng suddenly called his name, he finally broke out.
Behind him is the autumn sun out of the window, but it can't dispel the sadness and emotion on him.
There is a sound of footsteps in his ear. Leng Yiyan thinks it's his elder brother. He rubs his eyes with the palm of his hand. When he raises his eyes, he bumps into the other party's pupil.
He was slightly stunned, his eyes inadvertently glanced to the corner, the man's vulnerability, the most taboo in front of the "enemy" show.
Leng Yiyan did not expect that the man who came to him was Lei Ruixiu.
He choked at the top of his voice. He raised his hand from the top of his head to straighten out his broken hair. He laughed at Lei Ruixiu's dark eyes again, "how? Come to see my joke? "
Lei Ruixiu didn't speak, but he frowned carelessly. He stood in front of Leng Yiyan with one hand. He didn't expose his embarrassment. He pondered for two seconds and said in a light tone: "go in, she's waiting for you."
At the end of the speech, Lei Ruixiu doesn't look at Leng Yiyan any more. He is full of astonishment. In his gaze, he gradually moves towards the direction of the nurse desk.
This man is Wen Cheng's childhood partner. He has no position to stop them from meeting, and doesn't have to laugh at his real emotional outburst.
A man's fragile mood for a woman is not a disgrace.
It's hard for Leng Yiyan to believe his vicious words. He can't get a word from each other. He suddenly feels that he is ridiculous. The bearing of this man makes him feel that he has lost without fighting at that moment.
……
Calm for a few minutes, Leng Yiyan returned to the ward.
His eyes are very bright, eyes are very soft, a few broken hair dangling in front of his forehead, adding to his decadent and rebellious.
When people wandering in front of the hospital bed saw him, they got out of the way one after another.
"Yanzi
Wen Cheng, who has recovered a little strength, once again blurted out a call to him.
Leng Yiyan's Adam's apple rolled, and he put his hands in his pocket and gave her a smile. "If I hadn't heard you call my name, I would have thought you lost your memory! Since it's OK, why don't you come back all these years? "
In the end still dare not in front of Wen orange leak too much.
Once that was deeply buried in the bottom of the heart of the feelings, even if the re encounter is also carefully hidden ye, for fear that she saw some clues.
Wen Cheng pursed the cracked corners of her mouth, and her voice was still soft. She took a slow breath, then laughed and joked, "you think I lost my memory."
"Bang!" Leng Yiyan raised his chin and smacked his thin lips. "When you get well, how about a good fight in the judo hall? If you lose, I want to hear the truth. "
"Good..."
Leng Yi Yan covers up all her love and stands in front of Wen Cheng as if it were five years ago. She laughs and talks with her in a relaxed tone.
In a short time, only he knew that his back had been soaked.
After a while, Wencheng felt sleepy because she was weak.
People in the ward subconsciously put light action, did not disturb her.
When Yan Shiqi came forward to tuck her in, he saw that she was asleep. Then he pointed to the direction outside the door and made a "walking" gesture with his index finger and middle finger.
In the corridor, Qin bainuan leaned on Leng Yichi's shoulder wearily. Although he didn't cool down, he didn't prevent himself from taking him as a pillar.