Xia Yuxun stared at the sketch that was playing on the TV without blinking, and finally couldn't help but break the silence with a loud voice, "How are you doing with Miss Lin recently?"

He was ill but never saw Lin Xue come to visit him once, so she was unavoidably suspicious.

The complex emotions on Leng Sichen's face instantly receded like tides, and when he spoke, he was as emotional as before, "What?"

"What's the matter? Can't you have a relationship that takes ten or twenty years, and I have to wait for you ten or twenty years?" Xia Yuxun's tone was a little impatient.

"Xia Yuxun, do you love me?" Leng Sichen asked suddenly.

"Who loves you!" Xia Yuxun retorted sullenly.

Leng Sichen looked at her quietly, "Since you don't love, what are you afraid of? You can take me wrong, play with my feelings, or the ATM, spend all my money, and take revenge on your father. "

Xia Yuxun: "..."

Why does this person always speak nonsense seriously?

Talking nonsense is so logically...

At this time, a knock on the door rang.

Xia Yuxun thought it was Xiaobai and Nuan who had returned, and walked over to open the door, only to see Lin Xue who had just talked to Leng Sichen standing outside the door.

Lin Xue saw her face changed slightly, but she returned to normal in an instant, "I'm here to visit, is it convenient now?"

"Oh, convenient." Xia Yuxun staggered and let her in.

"It's really hard for you. I'm a bit busy at work these days, so I haven't had time to come over." Lin Xue said to her as she walked.

Xia Yuxun was stunned because of the tone of this sentence, and then felt that there was nothing wrong, and faintly responded, "You're welcome."

"Mr. Leng, Miss Lin has come to see you." Xia Yuxun took Lin Xue in, and poured her a glass of water.

"Then you talk, I'll go out first." Just about to turn around, he was stopped by a cold voice.

"stop."

Xia Yuxun turned around stiffly, "Mr. Leng, is there anything else?"

"Help me peel an apple."

"Sorry Mr. Leng, if I remember correctly, you will fast for the next week."

"Can't eat it, it's enjoyable to watch."

"..."

Xia Yuxun suppressed her stomach and vomited, bitterly, she walked to the fruit basket on the bedside and took an apple, sat on the sofa aside, and peeled it off. His expression was like his flesh.

Lin Xue on the side squeezed the thermos barrel in her hand, her expression a little embarrassed, "So you want to fast, I also specially made porridge and brought it over..."

"It's okay, Miss Lin, just let it go, he can watch and enjoy it." Xia Yuxun casually comforted as she bury her head and peeled the apple.

Lin Xue smiled and put the porridge on the head of the bed, then sat down on the chair beside Leng Sichen's bed and adjusted the corner of the quilt for him, "Is your health better?"

"Ok."

"Although there is no way for socializing, I still drink less bars in the future. The stomach problems can be big or small."

"Ok."

"How long will it take to leave the hospital?"

"One month."

...

Speaking of this, it seems that there is no topic to be found, Lin Xue is a little bit cramped, but quickly talks to him about the new play she has recently picked up naturally.

"By the way, I recently discovered a rare good script written by a friend's sister. Although the little girl is not old, she is quite spiritual. The story..."

Although Leng Sichen only replied occasionally, Lin Xue was very happy. When she talked about her profession, her eyes were very bright, full of confidence and appeal, and people couldn't help but become interested in what she said...