This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 281 Country Love (38)

"Yueyue, take your medicine." The man coaxed softly.

Shen Yue regained her sanity from her sleepiness, got up and took the medicine, it was very bitter, her face turned pale again.

But immediately another candy was stuffed, which was sweet and greasy, and washed away the bitterness.

"Are you sleepy again?"

The vision gradually became blurred, and the voice of the man next to her ears became more and more gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid that a little louder the volume would disturb her tranquility.

Shen Yue was so sleepy, she wanted to say something, but she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth. In the blur, she seemed to see that the man's eyes were red.

Like, crying.

Brother, don't cry...

The words that were not spoken were lost in the air.

Zhang Cong has always been by her side to take care of her. Every time he opens and closes his eyes, the last face is that of a man.

He has lost a lot of weight, maybe he doesn't even know how forced the smile on his face is.

Shen Yue ate some dinner, very little, she said to the man: "Brother, I want to go to the bathroom."

Zhang Cong said yes, and he helped Shen Yue up, only to find that Shen Yue was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, and the protruding bones were all painful.

When they reached the toilet door, Shen Yue pushed him away and asked him to wait at the toilet door.

The man stood straight at the door of the toilet. The door was frosted glass, and the red light was the paleness of death.

His back was so tight that he couldn't stand. He leaned against the wall to stand still. His lips were trembling. At first there was the sound of vomiting, and then coughing. He stood at the door and was forced to listen for nearly 10 minutes.

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Shen Yue loves to sleep more and more, she rarely wakes up, and every time she sees the man's face getting more and more embarrassed.

He was cautious, the smile on his face was fake and distorted.

Shen Yue looked uncomfortable, this time she woke up in the afternoon, and Zhang Cong sat beside her and kept staring at her.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Cong, he immediately showed a relaxed smile and said cheerfully, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? You woke up very early this time."

Shen Yue leaned on the soft quilt, her soft hair fell down, revealing a piece of earlobe, "Brother."

Zhang Cong looked up, still smiling.

Shen Yue wanted to cry, "Leave me alone."

The man paused, the air stopped for a moment, the smile on his face froze, his breathing was short and messy, and it took him a long time to force himself to suppress it.

He showed a very reluctant smile: "Yueyue, don't say such things, there must still be hope, you have to be strong, we will work hard together, it will be fine."

No one knows her body better than Shen Yue, she knows that it will not get better, but when she sees the extremely dangerous expectation and pleading in the man's eyes, she has no way to say cruel words.

Shen Yue wanted to touch his purple fingers, but she still didn't. Her eyes were a little dry, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, her face was pale and transparent.

She showed a shallow smile, and the dimple was very beautiful: "Brother, how is the weather tomorrow?"

The man frantically took out his mobile phone to check the weather, "It will snow tomorrow, what's wrong?"

"Whenever the sun comes out, take me for a walk, the room is so stuffy."

The soft tone is a little coquettish.

The man touched her cold hand and held it in his palm, his eyes were obviously cold, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

"it is good."

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At night, Zhang Cong didn't leave either. He was afraid that if he left, no one would be able to take care of Shen Yue.

He was very tall, and every night he would just sit on the chair beside the hospital bed, sleeping beside Shen Yue, as long as he reached out and touched Shen Yue, he could feel a little bit at ease.

That night, Zhang Cong couldn't sleep, the lights had been turned off, the ward was pitch black, and the moonlight came in from outside, under this thin light, he could barely see Shen Yue's face clearly.

Shen Yue's nose was bleeding, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Zhang Cong wiped it with a paper towel for a long time before he stopped the bleeding.

Several paper towels were stained red.

In the darkness, Shen Yue's breathing was very light, and Zhang Cong had to get very close to hear it.

He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Shen Yue's chest.

This is the position of the heart, beating so regularly, thumping, and alive.

He lowered his head and put his ear against her chest.

The bones are protruding, a little harsh.

Zhang Cong kept trying to confirm something, his eyes were already blurred and he couldn't see everything clearly, hot liquid slipped from his eye sockets.

He had never cried since he could remember, but in the middle of the night, he was suppressed and did not dare to make a sound, and the sobs were all in his throat.

Tears poured out one after another, and wet a piece of fabric on the woman's chest.

Maybe it was a little uncomfortable being pressed by him, Shen Yue slowly turned over and turned her head to the other side.

Zhang Cong held his breath subconsciously, and his breath trembled a little. Fortunately, Shen Yue simply turned over and did not wake up.

He couldn't bear it anymore, lying on the woman's hand, weeping in pain and suffering.

And the eyelashes of the person who should have been sleeping soundly twitched, and tears flashed across the corner of his eyes.

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Usually when Shen Yue is sleeping, Zhang Cong will go out to buy something.

There is a breakfast shop on the East Street, Shen Yue said the taste is not bad, so I ate a few more mouthfuls, so Zhang Cong would go there often.

The business at that store is very hot, the seats are basically fully booked, and there is still a queue.

This year's snow is so heavy that you can almost bury your shoes when you step on the snow.

Zhang Cong waited for a long time and finally bought it.

Afraid that the porridge would be cold, the temperature in the car was adjusted very high.

As soon as the door of the ward was pushed open, the hospital bed was empty, Zhang Cong's heart tightened, his eyes swept away, and he immediately caught the figure lying on the window sill.

The snow is still falling, and the wind is biting.

He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, dangling inside, very thin, and half of his body was outside the window.

Zhang Cong's pupils shrank violently, his mind suddenly went blank, the breakfast in his hand fell to the ground, his body quickly rushed over to hug Shen Yue's waist, and carried her back to the bed.

The nerves in his brain were tensed into a string, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and his movements were nervous and frightened, so he was not gentle.

Shen Yue turned her gaze and was thrown back on the bed, still a little confused.

"What do you want to do!"

The man's breathing was trembling, his eardrums were buzzing, and the expression on his face was extremely cruel, with a forced anger.

"Do you know what floor this is? So high, so high..."

His voice suddenly dropped, his throat was hoarse as if it had been ground by a handful of sand, and he choked deeply.

It is so high, if a person falls, he will be gone.

Shen Yue raised her hand to touch the man's handsome eyebrows. He has always frowned recently, leaving a deep wrinkle.

The man seemed unmoved, with a gloomy expression and trembling eyes.

He called softly, "Brother."

The man is silent.

Her fingertips were cold and soft, and her voice was as soft as cotton candy.

"elder brother."

　So pitiful, woo woo woo so cruel, I cried to death

　　
　
(End of this chapter)