Zhiyun sneered: "Your words are so touching."
"So, are you touched?" he asked.
Zhiyun smiled and shook her head: "No, not even close."
He stopped talking, carried her in his arms, and continued walking forward into the ward.
The difference between the VIP ward and the regular ward wasn't just in terms of money. The interior was like a one-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. The bed was a double, very spacious, the walls were white, the sofa and curtains were off-white, there was a separate desk, and there was a private bathroom...
I didn't take my shoes with me when I left, and there were new slippers and pajamas in the ward, everything I needed.
Zhiyun didn't ask him whether he had booked a room for her when he came. He put her down and she lay there quietly without saying a word to him.
He walked towards the door. Looking at his back, Zhiyun thought he was about to leave.
Finally he locked the door.
Zhiyun: “…”
He fell back and went to the bathroom.
He didn't close the door, and there was the sound of water splashing from the shower inside. Zhiyun sat up, got out of bed, and wanted to pour herself a glass of water. Just then, she met him coming out of the bathroom, and their eyes met.
"Where are you going?" he asked, walking towards her.
Zhiyun stood there and pointed at the kettle on the table, "I'm thirsty, pour some water."
"I'll do it." He put the water in the basin aside, then walked over and took her hand.
Zhiyun obediently let him lead her back to the bed.
"Get on the bed," he said.
Zhiyun sat on the bed, then lifted her feet and put them on the bed, looking at him.
Han Qingrang reached out and brushed her bangs away from her forehead, "Lie down."
Zhiyun was speechless. He seemed to be treating her like a child. She was in no mood to refute him, nor did she want to argue with him because he was more paranoid. So she just lay down obediently.
She lay down, and Han Qingrang turned around and poured her some water.
Zhiyun thought, she wanted to drink water, but he asked her to lie down. How could she drink water while lying down?
It’s almost like choking to death!
However, after Han Qingrang poured the water over, he did not give it to her immediately, but placed it on the cabinet next to the bed.
Zhiyun watched him stretch out his hands, aiming for her collar. She immediately raised her hands and pressed them in front of her, a frightened expression on her face: "What are you doing?"
"What can I do?"
"..."How could she know what he was going to do!
His attitude towards her changed dramatically that day.
Start looking at her straight in the eye, start being gentle with her, start being close to her...
He clearly hadn't recovered his memory, yet he developed feelings for her in such a short period of time.
Is it because she is too charming?
Zhiyun couldn't think of it, and even Han Qing couldn't think of it.
What happened during the day, he did something he didn't expect, and it had already made him lose control. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he shouldn't have lost control like this.
But as soon as I saw her, everything went haywire.
Everything is messed up.
He thought he was crazy.
Especially the scene where she fell off the horse.
He began to panic at that moment, afraid that she would disappear from his sight. He wanted to see her all the time, even though he never admitted it and always thought that she had nothing to do with him in the name of strangers.
"Hand..." His eyes traced her frightened little face, "Take it away."
Zhiyun would never listen to him and refused to take it away, wanting to confirm her guess. "You don't want to wipe my body, do you?"
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