I love him, just post it

Ling Yun glanced at him indifferently, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Seeing that he didn't intend to stay, Meng Yan secretly sighed, then turned and left.

In fact, what Ling Yun was thinking was that if Meng Yan met Lu Meixiang's mother and daughter, what kind of friction would arise.The less trouble, the better.If possible, he doesn't want to see anyone now, and just wants to be alone for a while.

However, things rarely go our way.The moment Meng Yan opened the door, Lu Meixiang's hand was also on the handle.

"Mrs. Liang, good afternoon." As expected of an actor, Meng Yan's expression instantly changed into a perfect smile.However, in Lu Meixiang's eyes, this smile was extremely unpleasant.

"Why are you here?" Lu Meixiang asked with a frown.

"I'll take a look at Ayun. I'm worried that no one is here." Meng Yan took a few steps back to the wall to make way for several people.

"Where's the nurse?" Lu Meixiang walked in past him, and frowned even more when she saw that the nurse was not there.She glanced at the bed again, and saw that the person on the bed seemed to be sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, she couldn't help but slightly worried, "Is this hospital okay? Why isn't Ah Yun awake yet?"

"The nurse went to lunch." Meng Yan smiled solemnly, "Madam Liang, Ah Yun may be having a very beautiful dream, and he will wake up after the dream is over."

"Are you really Meng Yan?" Liang Rulan was very excited when she saw the real person for the first time, and then she realized that her eyes were starry, "I am your Yan fan, can you take a photo with me?"

Meng Yan smiled and said, "Miss Liang, what do you want to say? This Miss Liang, are you still coming in?" The last sentence was for Liang Rujun.

"Of course." Liang Rujun passed them into the ward.

Liang Rulan kept looking at Meng Yan with a smirk, seeing him making a "please" gesture, she hurried into the ward.Meng Yan secretly made a sad face the moment he closed the door, but in the next moment, he put on a harmless smile, leaned against the wall, looked at the three of them, and glanced at the hospital bed from time to time.

It's been hard work pretending like this.He chuckled secretly.

"Mrs. Liang, Miss Liang, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Meng Yan thought that he should leave first, maybe Ling Yun would not feel embarrassed when dealing with these people.

"Yanyan, we haven't taken pictures yet." Liang Rulan anxiously took out her phone.

"You don't want to come here anymore. Ah Yun has committed suicide twice for you, so you should stay away from him in the future." Lu Meixiang glanced at him coldly, "He doesn't want to see you now."

When did he kill himself twice? !No, when did he commit suicide? !Ling Yun felt that he couldn't pretend anymore, otherwise they would have to make up so many outrageous stories.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Liang, I refuse to take photos with anyone in private, so as not to spread some false rumors." Meng Yan put back the hat and mask that he had just taken off.

"Hiko..."

"Ru Lan! How old are you, to act like a baby to a man?" Lu Meixiang scolded.And Liang Rujun has been sitting far away watching the good show.

Liang Rulan has been a favorite since she was a child, and Liang He and his wife are usually reluctant to say serious words.If it weren't for Liang Rujun's frequent attacks and taunts on her, perhaps she would be even more delicate than she is now.However, she is enough to cause headaches now.

For example, Ling Yun.

He originally wanted to pretend that he had just woken up, but hearing that his youngest sister was so obsessed with Meng Yan, he couldn't help but have a headache, so he could only continue to pretend.

Liang Rulan seldom heard her mother scolding her like this, so she couldn't accept it for a while.In the second stage, she has relatively strong self-esteem, especially in front of her male god.Liang Rulan's voice was full of tears: "Where am I? Mom, you were not like this before. Why are you a different person now? I don't want to talk to you anymore!" After she finished speaking, she ran out of the ward.

Seeing this, Liang Rujun glanced at the two, then turned around and left the ward to chase after Liang Rulan.

Lu Meixiang and Meng Yan were left in the ward looking at each other.

"I'm going to see what's wrong with this child." Lu Meixiang stood up abruptly, pointed to the thermos box on the bedside table, her tone was not as aggressive as before, "If Ah Yun wakes up, please serve him the porridge."

"En." Meng Yan nodded.

Lu Meixiang hurriedly left the ward.As soon as she closed the door, Ling Yun opened her eyes.

No one spoke in the ward for a while.Meng Yan walked to the bed, opened the insulated box that Lu Meixiang brought, and filled a bowl of porridge by himself.

"I'm not hungry." Ling Yun said lightly.

"You haven't eaten for a few days, maybe you're not hungry?" Meng Yan bent down and shook the handle beside the bed, adjusting the height of half of the bed with a very serious expression.

Ling Yun turned sideways to fetch the porridge on the bedside table.Five slender and white fingers rushed to pick up the porcelain bowl ahead of him.

Meng Yan took a spoonful of porridge, put it on his lips and blew it.He was not sure about the temperature of the porridge, so he took a sip and felt that the temperature was about the same before passing it to Ling Yun's lips.

"I'll do it myself." Ling Yun's ears turned red.

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Do you dislike my saliva? If so..." He suddenly moved closer, his thin lips blocked Ling Yun's, and the tip of his tongue pried open his slightly parted teeth, gently touching his soft lips. The cavity/wall swept around, and then backed out, "Now your mouth is full of my saliva."

"I didn't brush my teeth!" Ling Yun was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly realized that the corners of his mouth raised when he saw Meng Yan was still smiling.

"Oh, I forgot. But after you reminded me, I think it has a bit of a taste." Meng Yan smiled very happily, "However, I don't despise you."

"I despise it." Ling Yun gave him a white look, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.Seeing this, Meng Yan quickly put the porridge aside, leaned over to support Ling Yun's waist.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yun dodged slightly.

"Help you to the bathroom." Meng Yan looked like an idiot.

"I'll do it myself." Ling Yun pushed him away casually, "I'm not that weak." That's what he said, but his legs probably hadn't walked for a few days, and he was a little vain.

After walking a few steps, his figure shook slightly.At this moment, Meng Yan beside him smiled lightly and shook his head, and Da Heng hugged him up.

"Meng Yan, let me go!" Ling Yun growled.

Meng Yan ignored him, carried him straight to the bathroom, and put him down when he reached the sink.

"Get out!" Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said.

"Can you stand still?" Meng Yan's hand was still on his waist.

"I'm not disabled."

Hearing this, Meng Yan squeezed his waist lightly before letting him go.

"Meng Yan!"

Meng Yan left the bathroom before Ling Yun got annoyed.

When Ling Yun came out, he saw Meng Yan editing emails with a notebook.Seeing him come out, Meng Yan put the notebook on the side of the accompanying bed, picked up the porcelain bowl, poured the porridge into the trash can, and filled another bowl.

"Meng Yan, you don't think I really committed suicide for you, do you?" In the bathroom just now, Ling Yun pondered for a long time, and felt that he had to clarify some things.

Ling Yun walked slowly to the bed, and climbed onto the bed with Meng Yan's somewhat redundant assistance.

"Of course not." Meng Yan took a mouthful of porridge and handed it to his lips.

"I'll do it myself." Ling Yun reached out to catch the porcelain bowl, but Meng Yan held the bowl away.Ling Yun was a little angry: "Meng Yan, you don't have to feel guilty. This time it was an accident, and it was an accident last time. I, Ling Yun, will not die because of a man."

"Who is drunk in the bath?" Meng Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The brain is short-circuited." Ling Yun rolled his eyes to look at the ceiling.

"Who ran to the rooftop in the middle of the night?" Meng Yan continued to ask.

"Of course I watched the meteor shower. It's rare to see it in a hundred years, so I can't miss it." Ling Yun lied casually and asked, "How did you know?"

"The night you were sent to the hospital, your mother almost slashed me with a knife. Be good, ah..." Meng Yan handed the porcelain spoon to his lips again.Ling Yun subconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge.

Soon he realized that Meng Yan had just coaxed him in a childlike tone.However, apart from glaring at him, Ling Yun didn't object to Meng Yan and feed him again.

After a while, a bowl of porridge was eaten.

Meng Yan took the bowl and thermos cup to the bathroom to wash.Ling Yun looked at his notebook in a daze, feeling that he had forgotten something important.

When Meng Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw Ling Yun staring at his notebook blankly.

"What? Are you bored? Do you want to play a game?" Meng Yan handed him the notebook.

"I saw you at work just now. There should be a lot of things to do when you just transitioned, so you don't need to waste time with me." Ling Yun said lightly.

"I don't think it's a waste of time. Don't forget, you are now the screenwriter of my project. If you don't get better soon, how will this project progress?" Meng Yan opened the notebook, typed a few times on it, and then wrote Pass him the notebook.

"It's over, it's over." Ling Yun finally remembered what he forgot.He quickly took the notebook over, opened the Jinjiang website, and clicked on the comments of the article being serialized.

Sure enough, there are a bunch of reminders underneath.However, most of the readers are very warm, just simply reminding the author to update, and many of them use landmines to remind the author to update the article.But there are also some bad negative comments below.

"Hehe, as expected, if you sell the copyright, you will become a big name. You won't even update the text. Is the money you make enough for your retirement?"

"Disappeared without a word for three days! Author, are you taking our readers less and less seriously?"

"This article is very ordinary. The writing style is average, the plot is average, and the characters are average. I don't know why so many people like it."

Of course, there are book fans rebutting under every negative comment.Feeling warm in Ling Yun's heart, he hastily hung up an announcement.

"My little angels, I'm really sorry. I was suddenly sick and hospitalized these few days, and I forgot to ask for leave. I will definitely change it in these two days. I love you, okay?"

Later, he sent another message asking for leave on Weibo.

"Me too." Meng Yan on the side suddenly said.

"Don't make trouble." Ling Yun closed the webpage and handed him the notebook, "You can continue to work. I want to go out for a walk."

"I'll accompany you!" Meng Yan said.

The author has something to say: I will never forget this is a sweet article!Ask for flowers every day!Ask for collection!