Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Shaking his head and suppressing his depressed thoughts, Zou Zhiyi braced his arms and prepared to sit up, only to find that the infusion needle was stuck on the back of his hand, and when he moved it, the infusion needle in his hand showed signs of rolling.

A hand stretched out and pressed her wrist, with a deep voice, "Don't move, the infusion is still in progress, what do you want to do, I will help you."

"I want to get up and sit down."

I don't know how long she slept, anyway, she didn't stand up and move around much before, lying on the sofa for a while, then in the bedroom for a while, and now lying on the hospital bed again, Zou Zhiyi felt that she was really lying down Not feeling well.

Yanzhou rocked the hospital bed, Zou Zhiyi used his free hand to upright the pillow, leaning against the pillow.

Yanzhou straightened up, and Zou Zhiyi inadvertently met his gaze.

blinked.

Zou Zhiyi didn't know what was wrong in his mind, and he couldn't even look at him for a while, so he just looked at him for a while.

No one spoke, eyes collided in mid-air, and the atmosphere became a little strange.

It wasn't until a knock on the door came that the weird atmosphere was broken.

Zou Zhiyi seemed to have just realized what he had done, and hurriedly looked away, staring down at his fingers, which wrinkled slightly on the quilt like onion segments.

After Yanzhou took a deep look at her, he went to open the door. Aunt Liu came in with the family's lunch box, took a look into the ward, saw Zou Zhiyi sitting, and immediately showed joy.

Before Zou Zhiyi was talking to her, he suddenly fainted, but Aunt Liu was very frightened. She was really afraid that something might happen to Zou Zhiyi.

After sending him to the hospital, Zou Zhiyi had a persistent high fever and fell into a coma for a whole day and night. Now that he finally woke up, Aunt Liu let go of the stone hanging in her heart.

He came in and repeatedly asked Zou Zhiyi if he felt better now.

Zou Zhiyi also knew that her sudden fainting had frightened people that day, so she comforted Aunt Liu's emotions with soft words, and confirmed that Zou Zhiyi was really fine, and then Aunt Liu gradually relaxed.

The two chatted for a while, and Zou Zhiyi realized that he had been asleep for a day and a night, and his expression changed immediately.

She thought she was unconscious for a few hours at most, but she never expected it to be such a long time.

Turning on the phone to confirm the date, she suddenly pulled out the infusion needle, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Yanzhou held her down in time, "I just woke up, and I'm getting an infusion, where are you going?"

Zou Zhiyi moved his pale lips, but his voice was still hoarse, "Go to Zou Shu's funeral."

Her eye sockets were a little red, she didn't know if it was from a fever or something else, just looking up at him, Yanzhou's heart softened all of a sudden, and when the words came to her lips, she couldn't help but use a more gentle tone Say it out, "It's over, what's the use of you going now? Infusion first, after the infusion, I will go with you."

ended?
Zou Zhiyi's heart trembled.

Can't tell what it's like.

There is a sour and astringent taste on the tip of the tongue.

It was like accidentally biting a rotten plum, the sour and bitter taste spread from the tip of her tongue to her heart.

That feeling is really uncomfortable.

Zou Zhiyi's nails dug into the palm of his hand, leaving nail marks, bruised and purple.

She felt no pain at all, "I want to go now."

Knowing that it's over, knowing that it's meaningless to be so early or so late, but she just wants to go earlier, as if it would make a difference if it were earlier.