Is it dark?

Just like in the evening of winter, the sky in the north is always dark early, and the air turns into ice. At four or five o'clock, only the last ribbon is left with an orange-red light in the corner of the sky.

The light of the wicker wall lamp gathers shadows, and everything in the world is rotating, like a life that exists, and she cannot control it at will.

A violent thrilling came, and Ye Yingning seemed to see Lin Xingyuan's panicked face approaching her, getting closer and closer.

His thin lips opened and closed, as if he was calling his own name, but his voice seemed to come from the distant sky and could not be heard in a true way.

Finally, she was submerged, and all her perceptions disappeared one by one, and she fell into a trance.

But a slight sigh came from the bottom of my heart. It turned out that it was just a stomachache, but it could make life worse than death.

When he was confused, Ye Yingning, who had already been unconscious, stammered his lips for a few helpless times, and slowly spit out a name that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, when Ye Yingning opened his eyes again, there were a large area of ​​white.

She was obviously a little confused and didn't know where she was for a moment. She was weak all over, and her limbs seemed to be run over by heavy wheels and could not move.

After more than ten seconds, memories poured into my mind like a tide. Ye Yingning remembered that she fainted in Lin Xingyuan's bar.

She turned her head and looked at her hard, and she really saw Lin Xingyuan sitting next to the hospital bed.

He was dozing with his lower jaw on one hand, and his other hand tightly pulled her. So, as soon as she moved, he immediately noticed it and opened his eyelids quickly.

Lin Xingyuan's eyes, which were originally the clearest and clearest, were now covered with red bloodshot, and several dry patterns appeared at the corners of his eyes on both sides.

"What's wrong? Does it still hurt?"

He suddenly sat up straight and leaned closer, with a clear expression of joy on his face.

Ye Yingning turned her dry eyes, her stomach no longer burned, and the pain no longer came. She paused, then moved her lips and asked, "What's wrong with me? My stomach hurts so much just now."

Lin Xingyuan still held her hand, tightened and loosened, and said lightly: "Gastric tract disorder. The doctor said it was related to too much psychological pressure and irregular diet, but it was mainly because of too much mental stress."

She was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Yes, there were too many secrets in her heart, and she might not be able to do it without being nervous and anxious.

After saying that, Lin Xingyuan stood up and looked at the two bottles of potions on Ye Yingning's head. In fact, it was just antispasmodic medicine, and he had already seen it.

He turned around and walked out of the ward and found the nurse on duty to help her remove the needle.

Ye Yingning wanted to speak a few times but stopped, but in the end he couldn't hold on, so he had to bite his lips and murmur: "I'm hungry, I want to eat..."

Lin Xingyuan's eyes were burning and he laughed loudly. The second time he walked out, and when he came back, he had an additional insulation box on his hand.

He opened it and the smell of rice immediately filled the room. Ye Yingning never thought that a bowl of porridge could be so tempting.

The millet porridge is so boiled that it is almost melting, and the rice grains are kept warm and are still very hot.

Lin Xingyuan was still sitting down on the chair beside the bed, and took a spoon to feed Ye Yingning, but she naturally refused and reached out to pick her up.

"Open your mouth."

His voice was very cold, not as gentle and enthusiastic as he had just now. He lowered his head and blew it, and then handed him a spoonful of porridge.

She had to open her mouth timidly and swallowed it, and she was about to cry in an instant: It turned out that eating food when she was hungry was such a happy thing!

Neither of them spoke anymore. He always blew the porridge for her first and then delivered it to her mouth. He ate a small bowl of porridge for more than twenty minutes before he finished it.

Ye Yingning licked her lips. In fact, she was not full, but Lin Xingyuan followed the doctor's advice and ate less and more meals. She would never allow her to eat again, so she would not be able to digest it.

"It seems that I asked someone to give you breakfast, but you didn't eat it at all."

Lin Xingyuan washed his hands, and his handsome face was still covered with dark clouds. He had booked breakfast for Ye Yingning every day because he had foresighted expectations that she would always not eat breakfast, which would sooner or later damage her stomach.

Ye Yingning's cheeks turned red. It was true. She threw them away for a few days, and later they gave them all the favors.

"What time is it?"

She suddenly remembered something and hurriedly looked down at her wrist, but found that all the extra accessories on her body had been taken off, which should have been requested by the doctor during the examination.

Lin Xingyuan glanced at his watch and replied calmly, "It's past five o'clock."

Sure enough, the sky outside the window was already a little dazzled.

Ye Yingning breathed a sigh of relief and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Zhou Yang did not realize that he had not returned overnight.

"What, I'm afraid your husband will know that you won't be home at night? Aren't he unable to move if his leg is broken?"

Lin Xingyuan suddenly made a sound, with a smile on his lips, but his eyebrows were frowning, and inexplicably brought out a sense of oppression with a serious look.

She was speechless when asked, and had to lower her head in silence.

Ye Yingning had already changed into a hospital gown, she was wide and looked pitiful. She was already slender, and now she was even more skinny and bony. The only thing that was quite proud were her breasts and buttocks.

He looked at her quiet and beautiful side face, and suddenly, his heart seemed to be hit hard by someone.

On the way to the hospital, his hands trembled and he could hardly drive. He had to jump out of the car and stop a taxi again.

Lin Xingyuan never knew that he could be so nervous and panic about a woman who had no blood or even formal relationship.

He had never witnessed Ye Yingning's death, but when he saw Ye Yingning fainting in front of him with his own eyes, the terrible throbbing still made him go crazy.

Especially, when he was carrying her to the emergency room, he clearly heard her unconscious murmurs.

Ye Yingning shouted at that time, "Let's go far, go far...

There are countless people with the same name and surname in this world, but at that moment, Lin Xingyuan was extremely sure that she was calling either someone else or herself.

He didn't understand why she called out her name when she was most painful and helpless.

But at that moment, he had made a secret decision not to let go of her hand, starting from now on.

Those who have missed it once should not miss the second time.

"I asked the doctor, you will be discharged from the hospital in the morning, you can sleep for a while, and later when I go to work, I will go through the procedures and take you home."

Lin Xingyuan thought for a while and said the next arrangement.

Ye Yingning nodded. She was indeed a little tired. She lay down, turned over, and turned her back to him.

She closed her eyes and tried to let go of the chaos in her mind. With the effect of the medicine, she soon fell asleep again.

This time, although Ye Yingning fell asleep quickly, she slept very lightly and kept dreaming.

She once again had a dream of being chased by someone, and similar dreams always appeared at night. She was in panic, ran all the way, and looked back from time to time. She could not see who was chasing her, but she was extremely sure that as long as she stopped, there would be danger, so she could only run forward and when she woke up, her whole body was so painful that it was like she had really ran five thousand meters.

"ah!"

Sure enough, she suddenly woke up from her dream. Ye Yingning opened her eyes wide. For a moment, the ceiling, walls, and bed sheets were all filled with endless paleness, shaking constantly, causing her eyes to lose focus.

"What's wrong!"

Lin Xingyuan rushed over and was about to press the summoning bell at the head of the bed, but Ye Yingning held his hand down. In a panic, she hugged his neck, as if a drowning man finally caught a piece of driftwood for survival.

His whole body stiffened and realized that she was having a nightmare.
Chapter completed!