Chapter 46

The highest floor of Kyoto Hospital, in the VIP ward.

Song lengge, dressed in a sick suit, is sitting quietly at the head of the bed, looking through the latest military magazine in his hand.

The sunlight slanted on the man through the French window next to him. The faint yellow halo outlined the man's well-defined side face, vaguely adding a soft taste to him.

Footsteps sounded at the door.

Song lengge turned his head. The dark pupil turned slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

When the door of the ward opened, grandma song came to song lengge with a heat preservation box in her hand and worried.

"Leng Ge, how are you? Are you feeling better these days?" he said, and handed the heat preservation box in his hand to song Leng Ge. "This is your mother's soup. Drink it while it's hot!"

When the incubator was opened, a tempting fragrance floated in the air.

The dark eyes flashed helplessly. Song lengge got up slightly, took the heat preservation box into his hand, and looked at grandma song with disapproval.

"Grandma, I'm much better. You don't have to come to see me every day!"

Behind grandma song, Rong qianxia silently stood. Occasionally, she helped grandma song sit next to the hospital bed and looked at grandma song's eyes with a touch of helplessness and worry.

Since Song lengge was hospitalized, grandma song came to see song lengge almost every day.

Song's family is not close to Kyoto Hospital, and grandma song's health is not very good. Rong qianxia is worried, so she will accompany grandma song every day.

Of course, only grandma song knows if it's just because of her body.

"How can that work?" listening to song lengge's words, grandma song's eyes were wide open and her mouth was full of complaints. "You were injured. Your parents and the old man didn't come to see you every day. What if you were bullied..."

Rong qianxia wants to laugh.

She doesn't believe that in this Kyoto Hospital, someone will dare to bully the glorious wounded major general song lengge?

Unless that man is out of his mind!

These days, the news of song lengge's injury has spread. Families of all sizes in Kyoto have nothing to do, so they come to comfort song lengge. It's a good resting place. It's like a vegetable market every day.

Finally, song lengge was really annoyed. At the command, there were two more fully armed soldiers guarding the door.

Those who came without the permission of the chief sent everyone away with the words "the chief needs rest!".

After the people left in dismay, the ward finally returned to quiet.

Of course, this rule does not apply to grandma song. Almost every morning and evening, grandma song will come to deliver soup to song lengge for fear that her grandson is hungry.

For these, Rong qianxia has a heart to persuade. However, grandma song is too stubborn. Rong qianxia has worn out her mouth and is of no use.

While thinking, Rong qianxia slowly looked up, and her bright eyes secretly looked at Song lengge, but unexpectedly, song lengge was also looking at her, and their eyes looked at each other in the air.

A moment later, Rong qianxia coughed and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Rong qianxia's escaping eyes, song lengge's thin lips pursed slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a small arc. When he looked at grandma song again, he smiled and said, "grandma, in fact, you don't have to run around like this every day."

With that, song lengge turned to look at Rong qianxia and spoke again. His low voice was like the most beautiful movement played by the black-and-white keys of the cello.

"Don't Rong qianxia always live in the Song family? In the future, just let her come for you every day."

The voice fell, Rong qianxia turned her head fiercely, and shuimou looked at Song lengge with open eyes. She clearly heard some slight banter from her voice just now.

Unfortunately, when she turned her head, song lengge looked expressionless again. It seemed that she was really worried about grandma song's body.

"That's OK!"

Grandma song was slightly stunned. In a moment, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Rong qianxia with a smile. "Also, shallow Xia should come to accompany you more."

"Oh, grandma, I suddenly remembered a very important thing. Shallow summer, you are here with lengge, so I'll go first!"

Without waiting for Rong qianxia's reaction, he ran out of the ward. His legs and feet were sharp. He didn't look like an old lady over seventy. Rong qianxia was stunned.

A moment later, Rong qianxia turned his head and looked at Song lengge, who was lowering his head on the hospital bed. He seemed to be reading the newspaper seriously, and his eyes were slightly uncomfortable.

After song lengge was injured, it was the first time for the two of them to stay alone. It seemed that even the air was more restrained.

For a time, no one spoke in the ward. The silent atmosphere made Rong qianxia a little flustered.

"That... That song lengge." Rong qianxia opened his mouth. People who have always been sharp in mouth are actually a little bumpy. It seems that their beautiful little faces are stained with a touch of pink and tender color.

As soon as she spoke, Rong qianxia was a little annoyed. She felt that she was a little bad. She lost her momentum in front of song lengge and lost her composure in the past.

It must be because he was a little grateful to save himself from injury, so he would be like this!

Yes, that's it!

A pair of water eyes secretly turned to song lengge. Rong qianxia shook his fist and found out the reason for his gaffe.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Rong qianxia's reaction in his eyes, song lengge raised his head slightly, frowned with handsome eyebrows, and looked at Rong qianxia expressionless. However, there was a faint smile in the dark pupil, which was fleeting.

"Well... You should have porridge. Porridge... Porridge is cold!"

Being watched by the eyes brewing black stars, Rong qianxia was in a hurry and said the words reflexively.

Although he tried his best to hide it, the red that spread from his neck quickly dyed the whole small face of Rong qianxia, which was very beautiful.

"The porridge has been finished."

Song lengge's calm mouth seemed not to see the embarrassment of Rong qianxia. Only his black eyes flowed out of the boundless ink, and the fundus of his eyes was very hot.

"Well, is there anything else you want?"

Rong qianxia frowned and raised her hand to touch her face. She felt that the hot temperature was almost burning herself, which made her want to escape.

She felt that the atmosphere between her and song lengge was so strange that she didn't even speak like herself.

"The hot water in that thermos..."

"Oh, I see!"

Before Song lengge finished speaking, Rong qianxia had picked up the thermos at hand and fled from Song lengge's ward.

On the hospital bed, looking at the back of Rong qianxia who left in a hurry, even with song lengge's cold character, he couldn't help but smoke the corners of his mouth.

He just wanted to say that there was hot water in the thermos. He wanted to drink

However, he saw for the first time that Rong qianxia was at a loss in front of him. Unexpectedly... Cute.