The steps of Ming Ling stopped slightly and didn't look back at her.

Between two people, a lonely atmosphere lingers in the air between each other.

Su wennuan didn't say anything sensational. She stood for a while and looked at his back for a while. She said, "you have a good rest. I won't disturb you..."

Ming Ling went to bed and lay down with his back to Su Nuan.

Su wennuan continued to stand behind him for a while. Looking at his lonely back, she felt more and more distressed, but didn't say anything. Then she returned to the sofa and sat down. She fell asleep unconsciously. She didn't know when she fell asleep.

It was the next morning when I woke up.

As soon as Su wennuan woke up, he sat up in surprise and hurriedly looked at the bed for fear that Ming Ling had gone.

Fortunately, he is still lying in bed, lying flat, not in the position with his back to her yesterday.

Su wennuan's face was filled with some relief. He was glad that mingling slept well yesterday.

Su wennuan didn't make any noise and sat on the sofa waiting for him to wake up.

The doctor told Ming Ling not to eat this morning because he had to take blood for examination.

At about nine o'clock, Ming Ling woke up. He opened his eyes and turned his head, just in time to meet Su wennuan's eyes.

Su wennuan's eyes were gentle and affectionate. When mingling saw her, she touched her heart.

But Su wennuan didn't see her eyes. She smiled, "Ming Ling, you wake up, I'll call a doctor." she stood up and walked out quickly.

After a while, the doctor came in with nurses and medical instruments.

Doctors and nurses gathered around the bed to examine Ming Ling.

After everything was done, the doctor said, "the blood test results will take half an hour to come out."

Su wennuan nodded, "I'll go and get it later."

"Well, you have something to eat." the doctor asked and took the nurse out.

Su wennuan just ordered takeout. The takeout came soon after the doctor went out.

Su wennuan came with takeout and said thoughtfully, "Ming Ling, do you want to have porridge or eat first? I think the sushi here is delicious, so I ordered a sushi." she mentioned the food to the bed and put it on the bedside cabinet. She was very happy.

But Ming Ling was in no mood. She got out of bed, bypassed her and left.

Su wennuan turned back and asked nervously, "Ming Ling, where are you going?"

"Wash your face." two words floated out of the Ming mausoleum and entered the washroom.

Su wennuan was relieved. She thought mingling ignored her.

After about three minutes, Ming Ling came in and saw Su Nuan sitting on the bed, dejected.

Seeing him coming in, Su wennuan's eyes lit up and smiled, "Ming Ling, you're back, we..."

"Drink porridge." before Su wennuan finished, Ming Ling threw out two words.

Su wennuan nodded happily. "OK, OK, let's have porridge first." she happily opened the atherosclerotic bowl.

"Take it to the table and eat," said Ming Ling, who came over and brought some food to the table.

Su wennuan nodded hurriedly. Just now, he just wanted to let Ming Ling eat earlier, so he mentioned the food to the bedside cabinet.

At the request of Ming Ling, he obediently brought the food to the table.

While mingling was drinking porridge, Su wennuan ate a piece of sushi. While eating, she looked at mingling's face.

Ming Ling noticed her eyes, but he didn't speak.

Su wennuan asked, "your ticket was booked at 4 o'clock this afternoon, but you haven't been discharged yet..."

"Leave the hospital after eating," said Ming Ling.

Su wennuan blinked in surprise, "but..." but the doctor hasn't said he can leave the hospital. Will he be as capricious as last time?

Su wennuan is worried about his health.

"I've recovered. It's boring to live in the hospital." mingling knew what she wanted to say, so she gave her an explanation.

Although I want to be alone, I still can't bear to make her too sad.

Su wennuan nodded, "Oh..."

I know that mingling doesn't want to say more to her now, and she says more, which is also a pain to mingling.

There were some things that she didn't ask wisely. The two quietly finished the meal.

After eating, Su wennuan went to get the results. The doctor said that everything was normal.

In other words, except for the nervous system injury, everything in mingling was normal and extremely healthy. Now Su wennuan was relieved.

When he came back to the ward, Ming Ling had packed his things and was ready to go.

Su wennuan was surprised. If she didn't come back in time, would he leave with something first?

Su wennuan hurried to him and said, "the result came out. Everything is fine, hehe."

He's all right. She's happier than him.

Ming Ling glanced at her and went out with something.

Su wennuan sees that he ignores her. She turns around with him, but she doesn't catch up with him.

When he came to the door, she suddenly rushed over and hugged Ming Ling's waist from the back.

Ming Ling was stunned, stopped, still carrying something in his hand, kept this action, and stood in place.

Su wennuan put his hands around his waist, hugged him tightly, put his face on his back, and didn't speak.

Ming Ling was hugged by her and stood in the same position. She didn't move or say a word.

The two kept an ambiguous distance and held each other like this.

As time ticked by, each other's body temperature flowed through the contact skin in each other's blood.

After a long time, Su wennuan said, "Ming Ling, I love you, don't push me away..."

Her voice is gentle and long, long and precipitated.

That's not a simple word, it's a voice from the bottom of my heart, mixed with three years of precipitation.

She had told him she loved him before, but the love at that time was different from what it is now.

At that time, she just had a feeling for him. She only knew that the heartbeat would start for him, so she defined that feeling as love.

But now it's different. Three years later, they have experienced the separation of time and space, excessive opening and closing, and after so many vigorous, joys and sorrows, even life and death, her love for him has been precipitated very thick.

It's as if he is her, and his life is her life. They overlap and are part of each other's lives.

This love is much more profound and true than a few words.

Ming Ling heard her voice, heard it clearly, and her heart fluctuated.

Why didn't he love her?

But just because of love, you can't let yourself have the possibility to hurt her.

Ming Ling didn't respond. She put down the things in her hand, took her hand away from her waist, turned back, and the thug fondled her face, but then said two words, "let's go..."

Then he picked up the things on the ground, turned and left.