"Not long before I came, I saw him out of the hospital. It should be because I saw that you were about to wake up. I was worried that you were hungry, so I went to buy some food? I saw him and asked the information desk where there is good porridge nearby. ."

Before the nurse had finished speaking, he saw Yi Haiyin Junyi's figure appearing at the door of the VIP ward.

His short hair was a little messy by the wind, his handsome face was so melancholy that he couldn't tell, but he was still beautiful and made people unable to remove his eyes.

In his hand, he carried two packing boxes with a capitalized "porridge" printed on them.

Did he really buy her porridge?

Yan Ling was startled slightly, and when he recovered, he saw that the nurse had gone out. In the ward, she and Yi Haiyin, who had just returned from the outside, were left.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit strange...

Yan Ling wanted to ask him why he was in the hospital, but the words came to his lips, thinking about hiding him and taking medicine secretly, but he was somewhat guilty to ask.

He had to wait for Yi Haiyin to take the initiative to explain, but after waiting for a long time, he just stood by her bed and looked at her, without intending to speak.

Yan Ling clenched the quilt tightly, staring at him with wide eyes.

Yi Haiyin pursed her thin lips, looking at her with complicated eyes.

The two people seemed to have eyes bigger than anyone else. For a while, no one spoke actively.

"Guru..." Yan Ling's stomach called out suddenly.

She stretched out her hand in embarrassment to hold her belly, her face was embarrassing and she wanted to get into the bed.

It is really shameful to call it when it is bad.

Yi Haiyin seemed to recover suddenly, put the porridge in his hands on the table, unpacked, picked up a bowl of porridge, sat on the bed, scooped it up with a spoon, and gave it to her mouth.

Yan Ling looked at the porridge that was brought to his mouth, then glanced at his still expressionless handsome face, obediently opening his mouth to eat.

After eating half of the bowl of porridge, she felt full, then grabbed Yi Haiyin's hand and opened her lips low, "Are you angry?"

Her voice was still hoarse, with a hint of grievance.

This was the first time he was so indifferent to her.

So cold, if it wasn't for her to be uncomfortable, he would beat her, and he was not as worried about her as the nurse said.

He used to like to hug and call her name. A simple "Ling'er" could be trembling by him.

But he never called her from Jin to the present today...

Yan Ling clearly felt that he was angry.

It's just that she doesn't understand, what is he mad at.

"No." Yi Haiyin finally said the first sentence, but only two simple words.

"You are, you are obviously angry, I feel it!" Yan Ling opened his lips confidently.

"..." Yi Haiyin put down the porridge bowl, turned his head to look at her, just looking at her, dark eyes filled with complicated light, and did not speak any more.

"Sorry, did I do something wrong..." Seeing him like this, Yan Ling twisted the quilt with his hands, lowered his head, and apologized in a low voice.

When the words were over, Yi Haiyin's thin body was suddenly embraced.

His chin was on the top of her hair, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was somber, "I should say I'm sorry. I forced you too tight. It's me not good. I won't do it anymore. Promise me, don't Do things that hurt yourself again."

"..." Yan Ling's eyes darkened, and his heart tightened suddenly.

The hand gripped the quilt harder, not knowing what to say.

He really knew it all.

She originally just wanted him to be happy, but she didn't think it would make him angry.