The sunlight outside entered the ward and fell on his eyes. Lu Yan's black eyes widened slightly, "Aren't you..." Are you gone?

"I'm going to buy porridge." Shi Han looked down.

But after not seeing each other for a while, Lu Yan got out of bed, why did he not cherish his body so much.

Maybe it was because her gaze was too substantive, Lu Yan stepped back, paused for a few seconds, took his feet out of the slippers, and sat back on the hospital bed without saying a word.

Quite obedient. The corners of Shi Han's eyes slightly raised, she opened the insulated box, and said, "Didn't you say you have a headache? It must be because you are weak. Let's have some porridge first."

"Yeah." Lu Yan lowered his head.

Shi Han picked up the small table from one side and put it on the bed, put the porridge on it, then took a small spoon and inserted it into the porridge, "Drink it."

"Oh." Lu Yan picked up the spoon to sip the porridge, while Shi Han walked aside and began to pour the chicken soup. She thought the chicken soup was greasy, so she skimmed the oil with the spoon.

Lu Yan sneaked a glance at Shi Han from the corner of his eye, and the gloom between his brows dissipated little by little.

Shi Han brought the rich chicken soup in front of Lu Yan, and leaned closer to him, only to find that the hospital gown on his upper body had two buttons unbuttoned, and she could see the muscles on Lu Yan's chest from her perspective.

She quickly looked away, and the chicken soup in her hand spilled out of guilt.

Shi Han panicked and took out a tissue to wipe the table, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I'll wipe it." Lu Yan reached out to take the paper from Shi Han's hand, when the two fingertips touched, Shi Han felt a hot electric current and his arm went numb.

She quickly withdrew her hand, but Lu Yan's body froze for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he wiped the oil stains on the table without saying a word.

He said in a deep voice, "I only poured a little, it's okay!"

When Shi Han saw that Lu Yan hadn't looked up, she must have not noticed her embarrassment just now, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But after watching it for a few seconds, she felt something was wrong again. Lu Yan wiped it hard, as if the table was his enemy.

"Lu Yan..."

Lu Yan heard the sound, slowed down calmly, raised his hand and threw the paper into the trash can not far away.

He picked up the spoon and continued to drink the porridge.

"What's wrong with you?" Shi Han leaned forward and asked.

Lu Yan's hand holding the spoon tightened suddenly.

He wanted to ask, why did she avoid him just now?

Just a touch, and she avoided him like the plague.

But when the words came to his lips, Lu Yan swallowed back, "I just thought of my grandma."

Shi Han's heart also felt heavy.

Lu Yan's grandmother is in the intensive care unit, and the daily medical expenses are definitely not a small amount for Lu Yan.

But he lost his job again in the past two days, and in the future...

She asked: "How is your grandma doing recently?"

"Nothing has changed." Lu Yan said that he realized that his tone was too flat. He suppressed his voice, "She had a hard life all her life. She was abandoned when she was young. When I grew up, she got into a car accident. , became a vegetable, I don’t know if I can wake up in this life.”

"Don't be sad, everything will be fine." Shi Han stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, and felt that his action was too frivolous, so he quickly retracted it.

She didn't want Lu Yan to be stuck in sad things all the time, so she pushed the chicken soup in front of him, "Do you still have a headache? Make up more."

Lu Yan pursed her lips, "Thank you!"

Seeing Lu Yan eating obediently, Shi Han ran back upstairs to see Mr. Shi.

When she opened the door and went in, the old man and Butler Song smiled strangely, and they didn't even have time to put away the expressions on their faces.

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