This sanatorium was built only in recent years. Its facilities and services are first-class, and the charges are very expensive. People who can afford to live in such a place must be rich. Therefore, there are not many people living in VIP single family wards deep in the sanatorium.
She quickly walked to this area and slowly observed: which building would Ye Zhen live in?
The taxi driver said that there was a beautiful plum blossom in front of the small building. The plum blossom opened just in time, which impressed him deeply. The problem is that there are plum blossoms in front of the building. These red or white plum blossoms are full of poetic flavor under the beautiful streetlights hanging at the door, which makes her linger.
So every building is similar. Which one does Ye Zhen live in?
She thought that she might have to wait until tomorrow to slowly investigate, but she just walked through seven or eight buildings and saw a familiar figure -- Ye Yao?
Isn't it? The figure standing in the glass window on the first floor, who is concentrating on cooking, is not ye Xuan?
She approached slowly and hid behind the plum blossom tree. Through the window which was half covered by the curtain, she observed carefully for a long time, and then determined again that it was really yexuan.
Ye Zhen is immersed in cooking noodles. She doesn't think that someone is watching outside the window. She is very confident about the security here.
The tracking woman looked up and saw the window on the second floor. She was moved: Gong Mou isn't upstairs?
Her heart suddenly "thumping" madly, and the blood in her heart was boiling like boiling water, which made her heart flutter in the burning blood: Gongmou Gongmou Gongmou I really want to see Gong Mou!
Even if she just saw him and confirmed that he was ok, she would be so happy that she wanted to cry.
However, how can she meet Gong Mou?
She has never done the thing of turning the window and entering the room. Ye Zhen certainly won't let her see Gong Mou. It's hard to do.
When she was in distress, Ye Zhen had already cooked the noodles and carried it upstairs in a big bowl with a lid. By the way, she turned off the lights on the first floor.
The tracking woman noticed that the bowl of noodles was so big that she murmured in her heart: did you eat it with Gong Mou? It seems that Gong Mou is really upstairs. Ah ah, I really want to see Gong Mou. How can she meet Gong Mou?
She squatted down like a child, holding her body in her arms, thinking with a sad face, forgetting how cold it was outside.
In the ward on the second floor, ye Xun sat down beside the bed, took up a hot towel and wiped Gong Mou's face. In a soft voice, he said, "I've cooked noodles. The soup for noodles was boiled with native pig and chicken bones for three hours. There is no meat in the soup. It tastes good and digests well. You can eat some."
Gong Mou basically wakes up every three or four hours. When he wakes up, he eats something nutritious and easy to digest. The doctor also said that it is best for him to eat less and eat more.
At this time of every night, Gong Mou wakes up, and she reckons the time is coming.
Gong Mou seemed to hear her voice. A sigh came out of his lips, and his eyelids moved. He opened his eyes slowly. When his eyes touched each other for a moment, the corners of his lips slightly cocked up. A hoarse and vague voice came into Ye Yao's ear: "婼 "Yes, I am..."
It was the first time in a long time that he called her by name, to be precise, it was the first time that he clearly called her name.
Ye Xun's eyes were red, and he took his hand and kiss: "well, I'm here."
"Let me touch your face..." Gong Mou said it a little hard. Every word seemed to consume too much power.
In winter, it is not very cold in the border mountainous area of Y province. It will not snow and the temperature will not reach zero. However, it is about 10 degrees in the evening. He dragged his injured body to walk in the forest. His body was often wet by fog and rain, resulting in a cold for many days and pneumonia. His throat was also damaged, which has not been fully recovered.
Although his mind is not fully awake, but when he is sleeping, he can vaguely hear the voice of Ye Xun, which makes him feel warm and at ease. He knows that the person he is talking to is very important. He is crazy and wants to see and hear this person.
But now, he finally saw Ye Xuan clearly, heard him clearly, and thought of him, he could also make a clear voice.
"Well, I'm here, all the time." With tears in his eyes, Ye Zhen held his hand high and put it on his cheek.
"You, you are thin..." Gong Mou looks at her face deeply.
"You're thin, too." Ye Zhen smiles with tears. Her smile is bright and her tears are crystal clear. She is very beautiful. She has no sadness at all. She is full of joy and joy. "So you have to eat more, and I want to eat more."
Gong Mou smiles slightly, his voice is more hoarse: "I, I am so hungry, eat noodles Cough, cough, cough... "
He coughed a little.
Ye Xun quickly said: "you don't talk, first drink some water."
She helped Gong Mou to sit up, mixed honey with warm water, and fed him a small sip.
After Gong Mou finishes drinking a cup of honey water, Ye Zhen rolls up noodles with proper temperature with chopsticks and puts them into Gong Mou's mouth. Gong Mou eats half of the noodles and she eats half of them. She also drinks a mouthful of soup. The two share the bowl of noodles.Obviously, it is slightly salty noodles, but they have a sweet taste, just like when they were in love.
After Gong Mou finished eating, he looked a little better. Ye Zhen climbed into a large enough bed and lay down. He put Gong Mou on his lap and played light music to him. Gong Mou closed his eyes and fell asleep with a satisfied and gentle smile.
Before long, the lights on the second floor went out, and it was obvious that everyone in the room was asleep.
At seven o'clock in the morning, it was still dark. The cleaner pushed the garbage truck and took out the spare key to open the door of the small building, and went inside to clean up the garbage and clean the first floor.
Cleaning during the day may affect the guests, and cleaning at night is not convenient, so this is the best time to clean. Just a moment after the janitor went in, a large figure came up and stood at the door of the building. First, he raised his hand to knock on the door, then opened his mouth to make a "talking" appearance. Then he pushed the door in a very natural manner, just like getting the consent of the people in the room.
Ten or twenty minutes later, the cleaner came out, threw the garbage bag into the car, closed the door and went to the next house to clean up.
Another ten minutes later ye came out, locked the door and trotted around.
In fact, it's not suitable for running on a cold winter morning, but she takes care of Gong Mou full-time under such conditions. She has more spare time. She thinks it is necessary for her to strengthen her fitness. Moreover, the environment here is really good. You can smell the fragrance of plum blossom everywhere. It's really comfortable to run.
Ye Xuan finally went out!
Hiding in the first floor of the guard room, the woman carefully came out, while listening to the sounds around her ears, while walking to the second floor with light hands and feet, nervous palms sweating, afraid that there are others in the room.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Her ears echoed with her heart beat, so loud that it scared herself.
Whatever it is! She flustered up her hands to cover her ears, and kept telling herself: she just came to see Gong Mou, and didn't do anything bad. Even if she was found out, what happened?
In the self comfort room, she had come to the door of the ward. The door was open, and there was a person lying on the bed.
She just looked at a fixed, for a while did not move, eyes straight at the man, eyes slowly red.
Gong Mou!
It's really Gong Mou!
Just looking at the silhouette lying down, she knew it was Gong Mou. She felt It's so different from the previous high spirited and brilliant. He really and really suffered a lot of crimes.
After standing for four or five minutes, she raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and slowly walked into the ward. Standing beside the hospital bed, she watched Gong Mou, which she had never forgotten.
Thin, pale, quiet, no usual frightening and strong, but still the same good-looking, elegant, attractive.
She could not help but sit down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her trembling hand and caressed Gong Mou's cheek.
Her heart is cold.
"I wish it was me who took care of you..." She murmured, her eyes twinkled with tears, "it's a pity that I don't even have the qualification to share weal and woe with you, no, I don't have the ability..."
"I can't do anything for you if you have such a big problem..."
"But, I still like you so much, miss you..."
She said, slowly bending down, lowering her head and kissing Miyamoto's cheek.
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