In the next two days, Seabuckthorn Jing's condition became more and more unstable, and she cried all day long. She could still pretend to be strong when someone was around, but she couldn't help shedding tears as soon as they left.

Han Ziye never knew that she shed so many tears, let alone that this woman had the character of "no one can coax her into a dead end".

That night, Jingshaji didn't seem to have any intention of going to sleep, but put his face on his chest, calling his name one after another.

This time Seabuckthorn's performance almost overturned Han Ziye's previous understanding of her.

Is this still the thorny head who used to be stubborn in front of him? !The girl in front of her is simply a little crying bag!

It would be a lie to say I don't feel bad.In fact, Han Ziye has been worrying about this girl's body for the past two days, always feeling that she is like a shaky little leaf, if she shakes just a little bit, she will fall completely...

He seems... really can't break down...even for her...

Han Ziye slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little head lying on his chest whimpering softly, hesitated for a while, finally raised his head slightly, and put his palm on top of her head.

The crying stopped abruptly, and Jingshaji raised her head suddenly. It was only then that Han Ziye realized that her eyes were swollen from crying.

"...What's the matter? Stupid?" Seeing her staring at him with her little head up like a puppet, Han Ziye gently wiped away the teardrops on her cheeks with distress, and then, Seabuckthorn Without warning, he burst into tears and threw himself into Han Ziye's arms, hugging his neck tightly and crying, not knowing what to say.

Han Ziye only vaguely heard her say "great" and "wake up"...

The warmth she brought to him at that moment is really a feeling that Han Ziye will never forget in the rest of his life.

He took her small body into his arms, her body was warm and soft, and her hair was also thin and soft. She just buried her head in the socket of his shoulder, desperately pushing towards his shoulder like a kitten drill.

He gently held her little head out and looked at it.

"...I'm not dreaming..." Her eyes were red and swollen, and she asked him in such a nasal voice.

He raised his head with a smile and kissed her forehead lightly, and then heard her say to him: "If it's a dream... I would rather not wake up for the rest of my life..." As she said that, she was about to get up, and Han Ziye immediately took her Pulling back into his arms, he asked her, "What are you doing?"

"I... I'm going to call the doctor now! I'm going to call the doctor!"

He smiled and tied her tightly without letting go, rubbed his chin against her smooth forehead, and said to her, "Tomorrow morning...tonight...let me hug you for a while longer."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Hearing this, she immediately wiped tears and snot all over his expensive hospital gown. She knew he was a clean freak, but she just stared at him with those red rabbit eyes as if declaring war Rubbing on his clothes like this, he suddenly smiled, but couldn't help but shed tears, and asked him, "My... are my eyes swollen?"

Han Ziye glanced at her, curled his lips pretending to be disgusted, and said, "It's as swollen as a goldfish."

"Then my double eyelids are still there?!"

He glanced at her again, couldn't help but sneered, and answered her: "I can hardly see my eyes, what skin do I need?"

Hearing this, she couldn't help curling her lips in grievance, as if she was extremely restraining her urge to cry.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Han Ziye immediately saw her embrace her again and hugged her tightly.

"...Han Ziye...I made a wish in my heart, as long as you wake up...I am willing to exchange everything I have..." She was still sobbing uncontrollably as she hooked his neck.

Han Ziye heard her heavy nasal voice, looked down at her, and suddenly said to her: "Then stay."

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