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Although she loved this feeling, Si Wan still wished for Gong Siming to wake up.

"Do you know that I have never come so close to you before? If I could touch your face, how good would it be if time stopped at this moment?"

Holding Gong Siming's hand, Si Wan's voice sounded a little sad.

"But, you can't do this, you are Gong Siming, you are that proud and godlike man, you don't like yourself that is weak and weak, I can't be that selfish, so, please wake up quickly."

Hot forehead tears fell onto the back of Gong Siming's hand and burned into Gong Siming's heart.

"Even after you wake up, scold me, resent me, hate me, torture me, and leave me, as long as you're happy, as long as you're safe, everything will be fine.

Si Wan leaned her face into Gong Siming's palm.

Tears gathered in the palm of his hand to form a small lake.

"I would rather lose you than have you suffer. Ah Ming, wake up quickly, okay?"

He could feel the warmth coming from his palms, as well as the trembling in pain.

A single teardrop fell from the corner of Gong Siming's eyes.

The hard protective shell in his heart felt as if it had been smashed to pieces. Si Wan's mind was filled with crying, laughing, and cold expressions.

The doctor said that as long as the effects of the anesthetic subsided, Gong Siming would wake up.

However, on the afternoon of the second day, Gong Siming was still unconscious.

His already tense heart suddenly tightened.

The anxious Si Wan could not care about anything else and called for the doctor.

After careful examination, Gong Siming did not have a fever, nor did he have any signs of deterioration, so how could he be unconscious?

Seeing the extremely troubled doctor, Si Wan thought that Gong Siming had some kind of bad symptom.

"Doctor, how is Boss Gong doing!?"

With his back facing Gong Siming, Si Wan looked at the doctor nervously.

The doctor's gaze was on Gong Siming. When Si Wan turned around, the doctor looked at Gong Siming in shock and opened his eyes.

Just as he wanted to tell Si Wan that Gong Siming had woken up, he was met with a sharp glare from Gong Siming.

Just a small doctor, he did not dare to disobey the orders of the Boss Gong.

He could only think of a reason to deceive Madam Young Master Gong.

Seeing that the doctor was covered in cold sweat, Si Wan was extremely frightened, and tears continued to flow from her eyes.

"Young Madem, Boss Gong is fine, it's just that he has been thinking too much, and is too tired. Also, in order to meet Madam earlier, his wounds have been broken twice, and he has lost too much blood. I have to talk to him more about happy things, he needs to recuperate, and he will wake up very soon."

Seeing Gong Siming happily close his eyes, the doctor left Si Wan's room as if he was escaping for his life.

He turned around and looked at Gong Siming who was lying on the bed.

Si Wan started to tell him things about her childhood time and time again.

It was unknown when, but Little Yu was standing next to Si Wan.

She quietly watched as Si Wan talked and laughed about the stories of the past, tears flowing out of Little Yu's eyes.

It had already been two days and three nights, but Si Wan had not touched a single drop of water or touched any rice.

He had been resting before, so his energy consumption was not very serious. However, Si Wan had been taking care of Gong Siming, and she had expended a lot of energy.

He had lost a lot of weight, and he looked extremely haggard.

It was extremely painful and unbearable to look at.

"Director Si, eat something."

Little Yu said with a choked voice. She had already tried very hard to control her emotions, but she had no choice, she just wanted to cry.

"Let them eat first, I'm not hungry."

Turning her head, Si Wan gave Little Yu a reassuring smile, which made Little Yu feel even more uncomfortable.

"How could I not be hungry? It's only been two days …"

"Little Yu, it's been hard on you to film these few days, go back and rest early! "Don't worry, I'm fine."

If Little Yu was not allowed to finish his words, Si Wan was afraid that his bad words would affect Gong Siming.

Si Wan pushed him out of the room.

When he quietly sat down beside Gong Siming, Night had come again.

The unconscious Gong Siming kept shouting "cold" all the time. He had already covered himself with two blankets and it was still cold.

Without a choice, he called for a doctor to come over. This Gong Siming really knew how to do things.

The doctor could only make up a story about a person's body being warmed up to guide Si Wan to rest.

With an embarrassed expression on her face, Si Wan saw the doctor off and took off her blanket.

All he could do was take a hot bath and choose his most conservative pajamas.

He really did not know how this hotel picked out pajamas. It was too revealing and enticing, even the most conservative part made Si Wan's body feel hot all over.

He crept into Gong Siming's bed, and the moment he touched Gong Siming's skin, all the pores on his body stood up.

After calming herself down with all her might, Si Wan was worried that she would accidentally bump into Gong Siming's wound.

Sleep continued to invade Si Wan's brain, and without realizing it, she fell asleep while holding onto Gong Siming's arm.

However, Gong Siming, who was beside his, had his soft and upright twin peaks tightly stuck to Gong Siming's arms.

The fire in Gong Siming's lower abdomen burned his entire body, causing him to feel extremely hot, and he wished that he could take the woman on the ground and teach her a lesson.

At this moment, he felt a cool sensation on his arm.

Tears continuously flowed out from the corner of Si Wan's eyes, instantly awakening Gong Siming who was burning with lust.

She gently wiped the tears from the corner of Si Wan's eyes and looked at the woman beside him, her face seeming to have shrunk yet again.

Thinking about what Si Wan had said that day, her cold face was covered with sadness, heartache, and guilt.

"I'm sorry."

As he lightly whispered into Si Wan's ear, Si Wan once again moved her body closer to his side.

In order to prevent himself from being reborn from lust, Gong Siming forced himself to sleep.

The two of them snuggled up to each other and slept soundly.

Early morning of the next day, Si Wan woke up.

He abruptly stood up, his head spinning before falling to the floor.

With a "Peng" sound, Gong Siming woke up from his dreams.

He strongly shook his head and climbed up with difficulty. In his blurry vision, he saw Gong Siming struggling to get up.

He shakily walked to Gong Siming's side.

"You're finally awake!"

He jumped onto Gong Siming's body, not daring to use too much strength.

Hugging Gong Siming, he sobbed deeply.

"I'm hungry!"

A hoarse voice came out of Gong Siming's mouth.

"I'll get you something to eat!"

With that said, Si Wan ran towards the door.

However, he was held back by the warm hand.

"Your clothes!"

Seeing Gong Siming's eyes that were always on his empty pajamas, Si Wan's face instantly turned red.

"Just call room service, there's a phone."

Si Wan who had just realized the situation, rushed over to make a call.

He didn't dare to look at Gong Siming, and when he thought about the scene from before, his face couldn't help but turn hot.

But when he recalled Gong Siming's hoarse voice from before, Si Wan, he poured himself a cup of water and passed it over.

He found the sheet he had wrapped around himself last night and wrapped it around himself again.

Seeing such a cute and meticulous Si Wan, Gong Siming smiled happily.

He was rummaging through his clothes everywhere. Where did this Gong Siming put all his clothes?

"Um, Boss Gong, where did you put my clothes?"

Looking innocently at the shy Si Wan in front of him, Gong Siming helplessly pointed to the position of the sofa.

In the direction that Gong Siming was pointing, his own luggage was standing untouched beside the sofa.

Staggering over, Si Wan frantically looked for her clothes.