He had no recollection of what she said and felt that if she wasn't lying, she was suffering from some kind of delusion.
What's even stranger is that after she finished crying, she didn't leave. Instead, she started packing things in the ward, mumbling with red eyes about what was missing, and went in and out of the ward several times.
Lu Zhan watched her buy several large bags of things and move them into the ward, as if she was going to set up camp in the ward, but he was really powerless to stop her and could only watch her busying around in the ward alone.
Soon, there was a vase at the head of his bed, with a few sunflowers in it, which she had picked from somewhere. He could hear her muttering about the meaning of sunflowers, and saying that the big golden flower disk looked full of vitality.
Lu Zhan didn't understand the flower language of sunflowers, nor did he know what "vitality" meant, but seeing that she finally had a smile on her face after crying for the whole afternoon, his brows relaxed a little, and at least his ears felt a lot quieter.
Just now, she heard the nurse say that Lu Zhan's latest examination report might be out, so she hurried to the doctor's office to inquire about the situation, and that's how she passed by Song Yangyu who came in later.
Lu Zhan stared at the white wall in front of him in a daze, but a crisp and sweet voice kept coming into his ears.
I couldn't hear what she said, but her tone sounded like she was in a good mood.
His throat felt dry, and he tilted his head slightly. The enamel cup and thermos she had bought that afternoon were placed on the bedside table to the side. There was still warm boiled water in the cup that she had poured earlier, but it seemed to be cold now...
Lu Zhan retracted his gaze, his peripheral vision "inadvertently" passing the door that was not tightly closed, and he only caught a glimpse of half of her face——
The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window lattice, and a few rays just happen to fall on her side face. The golden light outlines a soft contour, and the slightly curly hair seems to ripple with golden light. The red circles under her eyes are peaceful and beautiful at this moment.
At this moment, the world behind the crack in the door seemed to be left with only half of her face and his inexplicably throbbing heartbeat.
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