Wen Xia didn't think much about it after receiving the message. She even imagined from Lin Fengqi's usual expression and tone that he was frowning and annoyed that she hadn't returned yet.

Is this a urge? Is it an open urge but a hidden order? Right?

Wen Xia was a little unhappy.

Wen Yixia: [What's the matter?]

Biggest Party A: [...I have to go to the hospital later, don't forget.]

Wen Yixia: [I know, didn't you say you would go at five? ]

Wen Yixia: [It's only a few o'clock now, why are you in

such a hurry?]Wen Yixia: [It'll only take me half an hour to get back from my home to your place.]

Wen Yixia: [Or I can go directly to the hospital, no need to go back specially to meet up.]Wen Yixia

: [It's not like I'm dressed so poorly that I have to go back to change clothes.]

Wen Xia sent several messages in a row. This is what he does when he's in a bad mood. He will break a sentence into several sentences and send them to the other party, so as to create an unstoppable pressure on the other party like a thunderstorm.

A strong smell of gunpowder overflowed from the dialogue boxes that popped up one after another.

Lin Fengqi was silent.

The other party was typing...

it took about five minutes.

Maximum Party A: [Okay.]

I don't know why, I won, but it seems that I didn't win completely. Wen Xia looked at this word and felt like he was punching cotton, with no strength.

Wen Xia finally went directly to the hospital. She arrived half a minute early and met Lin Fengqi at the entrance of the parking lot.

Lin Fengqi approached slowly with an insulated lunch box in his hand. Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that he saw the familiar boy many years ago again.

Lin Fengqi was also stunned when he saw him, and then frowned slightly: "Your clothes..." are not the same as before you went out. Unlike that set, this set looks more refreshing and energetic.

Liao Xingchen's words suddenly echoed in his ears... So Wen Xia changed his clothes specially for this blind date.

Did he know it was a blind date? According to Liao Xingchen, he went to Wen Xia's house for dinner with Liao's father.

Is Wen Xia's impatience with himself also because he had a blind date with Liao Xingchen and thought he was better?

Liao Xingchen is indeed more superior than Fang Huai...

In the team, Liao Xingchen sent a message saying that when they were going out to watch a movie, they met a man who had quarreled with Wen Xia... Wen Xia said it was "bad fate".

Was it Fang Huai?

Wen Xia and Fang Huai lived opposite each other?

Then didn't they know each other for longer than he thought?

Wen Xia had no idea how his clothes had gone through so many twists and turns in Lin Fengqi's mind. He looked down at the clothes on his body and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with my clothes? Don't they fit? If they don't fit, I can't change them now. I'll pay attention next time, okay?"

"..." Lin Fengqi seemed to be hesitant to speak, and finally put his eyes on the bag he was carrying, "What is this?"

"Some fruits for Auntie," Wen Xia opened the bag to show him, "I wanted to buy a fruit basket, but it's not cost-effective."

Lin Fengqi was stunned when he looked at the fruits in the bag. There were some snow lotus, oranges and apples in it, which happened to be Ye Shixue's favorites.

He looked at Wen Xia, confusion and inquiry in his eyes: "Why did you think of buying these fruits?"

"Are these not okay? I asked the auntie at the stall what patients are suitable to eat, and she told me to buy these." Wen Xia lied naturally.

Lin Fengqi didn't say anything else.

The two of them walked all the way to the ward. When they reached the door of the ward, Wen Xia remembered something - he looked at his hands, and he didn't wear a ring. Looking at Lin Fengqi again, it seemed that he had been wearing a ring since Fang Lianshu's birthday party and never took it off...

Did he like this ring so much?

I can't tell, does Lin Fengqi like this shiny thing?

Thinking about it, he pressed down Lin Fengqi's hand that was about to open the door, pretending not to feel the man's momentary stiffness, and lowered his voice and said: "I'm not wearing a ring."

Lin Fengqi's eyes fell on the white hand that was pressing on him, "...It's okay."

"Oh." Wen Xia let go.

The light in the man's eyes dimmed imperceptibly, and then he opened the door of the ward with a normal expression.

The temperature in mid-to-late October was getting colder day by day. The heater was already on in the ward. Ye Shixue was wearing a cardigan and fiddling with the two pots of autumn chrysanthemums in front of the window.

Hearing the movement at the door, she turned around and smiled, "Are you here?"

Wen Xia could already greet him calmly, "Mom."

"Hey, come and sit down," seeing the fruit in his hand, "You came

just like that, why are you spending money again?" "What's the big deal? A few fruits, not expensive."

"Then I can't eat so much, just leave half, you can take some back to eat."

"Mom," Lin Fengqi put the insulated lunch box on the bedside table, "We can buy more if we want to eat, you keep it and eat it with Aunt Wen." Aunt Wen was the nurse Lin Fengqi hired to take care of Ye Shixue for a long time.

Ye Shixue had no choice but to accept it.

"Let's eat first." Lin Fengqi said.

"No hurry, I'll water the flowers first."

Wen Xia said, "I'll do it, mom, you go eat."

"No, you sit down," Ye Shixue changed her mind quickly, "Ah Qi, you do it."

Lin Fengqi said "hmm".

Wen Xia touched his nose and had to sit on the chair without moving.

After Lin Fengqi entered the ward, he took off his coat and wore this thin sweater underneath. He rolled up his sleeves and filled a pot with water. The water slowly flowed into the flowerpot. The warm-colored fabric of the sweater showed a faint tenderness in such a situation.

Wen Xia thought of the boy again, and the boy's back leaning over the table in the ward.

As time goes by, the boy is no longer the poor boy. Now he stands in front of the window sill, as straight as a pine tree, and he stands even more tenaciously, as if he can withstand all the wind and rain, and he will no longer bend his back for anything, with a proud character in vain.

Wen Xia was fascinated by what he saw, until Ye Shixue called him, "Xiao Xia?"

He suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah, I'm here, what's wrong, Mom?" He was calling Mom more and more fluently now.

Ye Shixue smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"

"..."

Wen Xia was surprised when she asked this. Under the meaningful gaze of the woman, he suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles, as if he was so hot that he began to sweat.

"I'm not looking at anything," he stretched out his hand to pinch his hot earlobe, and then immediately changed the topic, "I'm looking at the flowers. Mom, the flowers you planted are so beautiful."

"Are the flowers really beautiful?" Ye Shixue asked with a smile.

Wen Xia's lips moved, not knowing how to answer.

There were only two pots of flowers in total, and Lin Fengqi finished watering them quickly. He put down the kettle and came back from the balcony. He didn't hear the conversation between the two and said, "Mom, I have already made arrangements for the nursing home, and you can move in next Saturday."

Ye Shixue's body actually did not need to be hospitalized. Compared to a hospital, the sanatorium that Lin Fengqi contacted is more like a resort. It has complete facilities, including a psychological counseling center, a sports hall, and many leisure and entertainment venues. It not only provides a good recuperation environment for patients, but also allows ordinary people to relax when they feel tired.

The hospital is stuffy and there is nowhere to go. You have to face doctors and nurses all day long, and you will see diseases everywhere when you go out for a walk. It is inevitable to feel depressed if you stay there for a long time.

"You... you just spend money. It's not easy to make money," Ye Shixue sighed, and her eyes suddenly fell on her son's wrist, "What's wrong with your hand? Is it injured?"

The author has something to say:

Not only the hand, but the heart is also hurt.

It will be v-rated in a few days (whisper)

It will be thick and long soon (whisper)