Gu juixi frowns. Ye Yuwei walks in directly. Her notes, laptop and instant noodles are still on the table beside the bed.

"Wenshan, Wenshan." Ye Yuwei sat beside the bed and cried. Seeing that no one woke up, she reached out and touched her forehead. "It's so hot. Gu juexi, take her to the hospital." Ye Yuwei said, quickly lifted Wen Shan's quilt and called Gu juixi, who was standing at the door.

Gu juixi heard Ye Yuwei's words and went in quickly, then picked Wenshan up and walked out.

By the time they sent Wenshan to the hospital, Wenshan had a fever of 40 degrees.

"For a man, it's very promising." Gu said angrily.

Ye Yuwei looks at Wen Shan lying on the bed and looks back at Gu juexi. She knows that Gu juexi is distressed. After all, he also treats Wen Shan as his sister.

Ye Yuwei sends a message to Nalan Chunbo, and finds a nurse to take care of them. They come later and then leave.

They have things to deal with today.

When Nalan Chunbo received the message, he was still in the underground parking garage of the hotel. When he saw the message, he drove out without saying a word.

When Nalan Chunbo arrived at the hospital, she almost ran all the way to Wenshan's ward. She was still in a coma.

Nalan Chunbo walked in slowly. There was only a little sound in the room. When he came to the bed, he saw Wenshan's abnormal face.

The heart seems to have been grasped by a pair of small hands. He knows the touch of those hands very well.

Nalan Chunbo slowly sat down on the bench beside the bed, reached out and held her hand, which was like the touch of the small hands holding his heart tightly.

In my memory, she is always so energetic, as if always is the most vivid pronoun, she will jump in front of him, sweet called Nalan dad, she will take him to eat delicious food, night first to see the place, she will see him at any cost.

She's always so energetic.

But what's the matter now?

"I am such a person, how worthy of your attention." Nalan Chunbo spoke in a low voice. He used to feel inferior, but now? More disgusting than inferiority.

Nalan Chunbo reached out and stroked her hot face, "give up, I don't deserve your attention."

"Nalan dad," Wenshan whispered, tears streaming down the corner of her eyes.

Have you ever felt lovelorn?

Wenshan thought, she tried.

Nalan Chunbo was buried in her palm and didn't look up for a long time.

After that, he's leaving.

Perhaps he left, is the most correct choice, perhaps he left, for her, she will allow people who love her into her life.

Who is crying?

Who is speaking in her ear?

Who is making her give up? She wants to cry and say that she doesn't want to give up, but she can't say it. That person is always saying that she wants to give up, that she wants to give up——

The sound was so familiar that it tore her heart.

Slowly, the sound became farther and farther away, and she couldn't even grasp it.

Nalan Chunbo stood at the door, looking at the woman on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and then strode around to leave here.

He said: give up, it's not worth it.

Wenshan was lying on the bed, tears falling down the corner of her eyes drop by drop. As the sound got farther and farther away, she couldn't hear it.

She said: OK.