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Xia Ren looked up at the light overhead, stood up, and turned it off for her.

The ward was suddenly dark, only a beam of light shone in from the corridor through the glass on the ward door.

Zhao Rou could feel that Xia Ren was beside her, her eyes were fixed on her, and her heart beat a little faster.

She tried to close her eyes, trying to let herself fall asleep.

after awhile.

"Still can't sleep..."

She opened her eyes with innocent eyes.

"Ugh."

Xia Ren sighed: "I really can't do anything about you."

He remembered who said before that when you can't fall asleep, you can tell stories and listen to them, and you can fall asleep after listening to them.

"Then let me tell you a story."

"it is good."

Zhao Rou nodded slightly, and couldn't help but look forward to what kind of stories he would tell her.

After 3 minutes passed, Zhao Rou regretted it.

She felt that the room was very lively now. There was something hidden outside the window, behind the curtains, under the bed, and even under her own quilt.

Xia Ren is telling a ghost story.

He used to write about ghosts, so he is naturally the best at this, and with his pretentiously gloomy voice and the dark environment in the room, this ghost story was very successful, at least successfully scaring Zhao Rou.

"Can you fall asleep? How about I tell another one?"

Xia Ren has not realized his problem yet.

Zhao Rou was terrified and shook her head again and again: "Stop talking, I'm going to sleep now, I'm going to sleep now."

She silently pulled up the quilt and covered her head, but no matter how hard she tried, her head was still full of wild thoughts, especially the story Xia Ren told just now, which made her feel unsafe around her, as if she was careless, and there would be a Scary ghosts jumped out to frighten her.

In such a tense mood, it is impossible to fall asleep.

After a long time, Zhao Rou didn't know how long it was, anyway, it was difficult for her to breathe under the blanket.

"He shouldn't look at himself anymore, right?"

Thinking of this in her heart, Zhao Rou gently pulled down the quilt a little, exposed her eyes, and looked around.

She didn't expect that Xia Ren was still sitting next to her, holding Lily in his arms. As soon as she showed her head, she saw two pairs of bright eyes, one big and one small, staring at her closely in the darkness, and her heart beat suddenly. Both missed a beat.

Zhao Rou almost screamed, but quickly reacted, and said in embarrassment: "You haven't slept yet."

"I should ask you this sentence."

Xia Ren felt helpless.

He has been waiting by the side for more than half an hour, but the other party still has no intention of falling asleep.

So he stood up and rubbed his fists.

"What are you going to do to me?"

Zhao Rou inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

"It's okay, I'm already proficient, soon."

Before the words were finished, before the other party could react, Xia Ren's punch of love had already solved the trouble.

After finishing the work, he pulled Zhao Rou's quilt back and continued to sit on the chair.

"What are we going to do?"

Lily raised her head and asked.

"Wait."

Xia Ren only replied with one word.

At the corner of the stairs outside, Zhao Tianliang squatted there, frowning.

He couldn't do anything, just like when his wife was undergoing surgery, he could only wait outside.

The female secretary bent down and silently handed him a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Zhao Tianliang took a look. After his wife died, he hadn't smoked for a long time.

Although smoking is not allowed in the hospital corridor, but this is a private hospital, the entire third floor is only occupied by my daughter's ward.

After hesitating for a long time, he took the cigarette, took out one, put it in his mouth and lit it.

"Cough cough!"

I just took a sip, because I have not adapted to the smell of tobacco for many years, my lungs reacted violently, and my brain felt dizzy.

"It's really hard to draw."

He said so in his mouth, but he still smoked it one mouthful at a time.

It seemed that only the acrid smoke could temporarily make him forget the anxiety in his heart.

One cigarette was finished quickly, and when he wanted to continue smoking the second cigarette, the secretary reached out and held down his cigarette case.

"Stop smoking, Dawn."

"you……"

Zhao Tianliang looked at the female secretary in surprise.

She followed him for nearly ten years, worked hard, seldom spoke, and would not go against his wishes.

Today she is a bit strange.

At such a close distance, Zhao Tianliang looked at the other person's face, and suddenly, he noticed that there were fine wrinkles in the corners of the other person's eyes.

I remember the last time I observed the other person's appearance by myself, it was when she was just transferred to my side. At that time, she was young and beautiful, full of vitality and vigor, but now she has become so calm, or a lot older.

The female secretary bravely looked at him and suggested, "If you're really bored, I can go for a walk with you."