you are my white moonlight

Didi, the phone rang again, Shao Tingchen stopped moving, with an impatient look on his face.

I saw him take it out of his pocket, his face changed slightly after seeing the screen, he didn't connect immediately, but turned around and walked outside the ward.

Jian Youqing was a little flustered, she had probably guessed who was on the other side of the phone.

She had experienced the fragile sound insulation effect of this hospital before, and it was even worse at this time. She heard Shao Tingchen roaring in displeasure, and was so angry that she couldn't speak back. The door of the ward was pushed open with a bang, and Jian Youqing was startled.

Shao Tingchen hated himself for being reckless, even such a small thing hurt her, he threw the mobile phone on the side cabinet, and he continued to peel the apple without saying a word.

He looked terribly angry, afraid that his anger would reach her.

"It was your family who called you just now...to ask about your situation?" Jian Youqing looked up at him and asked tentatively, "Is it your father? He asked you to go back..."

The previous sentence was still a question, but it turned into a certainty in a blink of an eye.

Shao Tingchen shook his hand, the sharp blade was close to his fingertips, blood flowed out, he frowned, peeled off the blood-stained apples, deliberately smashed them, and finally threw them into the trash can.

He put one hand in his pocket to prevent Jian Youqing from noticing the strangeness.

"It's just a matter of business. There is an important problem with that group of waste that hasn't been handled properly. I've already sent someone to deal with it." He handled the food scraps with one hand.

Jian Youqing's eyes fell on the red drop on the floor, "You don't need to pretend in front of me."

Shao Tingchen paused.

Jian Youqing touched the slippers with her feet, but she still didn't put them on after thinking about it, and walked towards him barefoot, Shao Tingchen really turned pale and came to hug her, but Jian Youqing broke free.

He still wanted to continue, but she pushed him away hard.

She wanted to hold his hand, but Shao Tingchen retreated instead, and she stepped forward, Shao Tingchen chose to clenched his fists, but in the end he couldn't resist Jian Youqing.

"It's okay not to let me see, then I won't choose to go back to bed, the floor of this hospital is very cold." Jian Youqing confidently chose to add fuel to the flames, she sat down, "We can just stay in this stalemate until... When are you willing to compromise."

"..."

Shao Tingchen's eyes were about to turn red with anger, and the consequences of catching a cold made her uncomfortable, and she always had a way to cure him.

Approaching, the palm spread out, the wound was so deep that the flesh was about to be turned out, Jian Youqing held his hand with pity, but was pulled up by him, and thrown onto the bed.

Shao Tingchen casually found a band-aid from the drawer and wrapped it up, "If you threaten me by hurting yourself again, then I really have to think about going to a farther place next time."

Jian Youqing was dazed, and just stared at him blankly, as if all his violent temper now came from her not taking good care of herself.

"You always have to go home and give your father an answer." The topic went back to just now.

"You don't have to worry about these, I have my own plan." After a pause, he realized that he had slipped his tongue. Shao Tingchen's face was livid with anger, and he felt that he was going to smoke in the next second.

Jian Youqing held his hand tightly, for fear that loosening it would separate them, "Shao Tingchen, you don't trust me."

Shao Tingchen didn't dare to say, how dare he ask for such extravagantly, keeping her by his side has exhausted all his energy.

"No matter what, I will be by your side." Jane Youqing's weak voice was firm.

Shao Tingchen's heart moved slightly, he opened his lips, and there was another beeping sound, his eyes darkened and he almost dropped the phone, Jian Youqing grabbed his hand.