Chapter 200 (1/2)
Wang Jiaze shook his head, ”I'm not hungry.”
Yang Yi said, ”although I have no appetite, I have to eat some.”
Wang Jiaze thought, ”you feed me.”
What an affectation! Yang Yi looked at him expressionless, ”my service is very expensive, do you want it?”
”It should be enough to pay with my whole life?”
Yang Yi smiles, her dimples are rippling. Then she opened the basket that his cook had brought in. There were porridge, side dishes, and soup. Wang Jiaze didn't want to eat, he wanted to drink soup.
Yang Yi feeds him one by one.
Wang Jiaze looks at Yang Yi. At this time, she was bathed in a layer of golden sunshine, white skin and powder, because she didn't sleep well, she was a little tired, but her eyes were clear, her nose was straight, her lips were pink.
Her eyes were full of concern, which made his heart warm and full of love. Since the death of his mother, no one can be as close to him as she, into his heart, let him want to rely on and rely on. These days of the cold war were too difficult for him. Although he did not tell Yang Yi, only he knew that he could not leave her and was afraid of losing her.
Yang Yi felt that his face was about to be seen through, her cheek could not help red, laughing: ”what are you staring at me?”
”Look at your soul.” He said.
”So, what do you see?”
”See this woman love me very much.”
Yang Yi looked into his eyes, ”isn't it that I don't care about you?”
”I had a fever last night and I was blind.” He said seriously.
She snorted, ”not blind today?”
”I'm sorry. I love you. ” He looked into her eyes.
He stopped drinking half a bowl of chicken soup. Yang Yi asked him whether to lie down, he shook his head, ”I'll take you to a place.”
Yang Yi doubts: ”you are still sick, where are you going?”
”It's in the hospital.”
They hold hands. His hand is still ice, Yang Yi with his warm hand to close him, half of his warm. Wang Jiaze gently stroked her hand, and they both laughed. He thought, he grew up with bad luck. Born in a rich but cold family, lack of father's love, and his mother depended on each other. At a young age, his mother left him, and in the later days, he almost lived alone.
He has always felt that he is not a person with good luck, perhaps because he is saving all his good luck to meet Yang Yi.
Yang Yi doesn't know where Wang Jiaze is going to take him. They took the stairs and went down two floors. Yang Yi looked up and saw the big words ”obstetrics”.
Why are you here
He led her into the obstetrics department. Like other inpatient departments in Lijin hospital, it was bright and quiet, and only occasionally heard a few baby crying.