Han Chen slowed down and waited for Zhou Mo to catch up.
It takes less than ten minutes to walk from the First Hospital of Dongda University to Century Jiayuan.
Zhou Mo followed Han Chen closely.
He had a murderous aura about him, and Zhou Mo had trouble finding topics to chat with him.
After the two entered the room, Han Chen changed his shoes and went to the second bedroom.
Zhou Mo saw him like this, but didn't know what he was angry about.
After sitting on the sofa stool next to her and changing her shoes, she walked to the door of the second bedroom.
Han Chen opened the cabinet in the second bedroom, took out a clean bed sheet, and turned around to remove the original bed sheet.
"I'll help you," Zhou Mo took the initiative to step forward.
"Need not."
Han Chen shook the bed sheet, spread it on the bed, and tidied up the four sides.
Zhou Mo stood aside dryly.
"The sheets are clean. My mother is the only one who has lived in this room. You can find her pajamas in the closet later. I'll prepare your toiletries."
Zhou Mo nodded slightly, inexplicably well-behaved.
"I'll get you a new pillow," Han Chen turned and went to his room, bringing back a new pillow core. "There's no pillowcase, so you'll have to make do with this one."
"Okay." Zhou Mo took the pillow.
Han Chen added, "Think about it, is there anything else you need?"
"That's all," Zhou Mo felt that Han Chen's thoughts were very comprehensive.
"Find your clothes in the closet yourself," Han Chen turned and went to the bathroom to prepare toiletries for Zhou Mo.
After everything was ready, Han Chen walked into the living room and said to the second bedroom, "I'm leaving."
Zhou Mo came out of the second bedroom and waved to him, "Goodbye."
"Goodbye," Han Chen lowered his eyes and turned to leave.
After Han Chen left, the room suddenly became empty. In such an unfamiliar environment, Zhou Mo felt a little at a loss.
She looked around, taking in the place carefully.
This is Han Chen's home, where he stays every night. Although she has been here once, Zhou Mo still feels fresh about this place.
Zhou Mo simply washed up. It was already late at night and he couldn't resist the sleepiness that came over him.
She climbed into bed and fell asleep with her face on the pillow. The sheets were filled with the constant smell of sunshine and the fresh fragrance of lavender laundry detergent.
It smells the same as Han Chen's.
When Zhou Mo was washing up, she saw a brand of laundry detergent in the bathroom. She silently noted it down in her mind and planned to try this brand when she got home.
This night was really tiring. Zhou Mo fell asleep soon after lying down.
But the same night.
The corridor of the hospital's VIP ward.
Han Chen sat on the bench without any sign of tiredness. He rested his elbows on his knees and buried his face in his hands, as if thinking about something.
The nurse on duty passed by and asked in surprise, "Doctor Han?"
Han Chen raised his eyes, a look of doubt flashing across his narrow, cold eyes. "What's the matter?"
"Why don't you go inside and rest?"
The VIP ward is equipped with a special bed for accompanying patients.
"Not sleepy." Han Chen replied coldly.
The nurse felt that she was asking for trouble, so she said hello to him and left quickly.
Han Chen was bored, so he took out his cell phone, opened Zhou Mo's chat box, and stared at her profile picture for a long time.
Sent a message: Are you asleep?
After sitting in the corridor for a while and getting no response, Han Chen got up and went into the ward.
The VIP ward is a suite with a living room outside and a ward inside.
The bed for the caregiver is inside the ward, making it convenient to take care of the patient at night.
Han Chen did not enter the ward, but turned and sat on the sofa in the living room outside, preparing to stay there for a few hours.
He was afraid that Liang Xinyun was a light sleeper and would wake her up if he entered the ward.
But before closing his eyes to rest, Han Chen felt a little worried and couldn't help but gently open the door of the ward, wanting to take a look at Liang Xinyu to make sure she was okay.
"Han Chen."
Liang Xinyun suddenly called out softly.
Han Chen thought Liang Xinyun was talking in her sleep.
Liang Xinyun called out again, "Han Chen, come in."
There was only a dim bedside lamp on in the ward, and the light was dim, so it was impossible to tell whether Liang Xinyu was really awake.
Until Liang Xinyun called him.
"Mom, why did you wake up?" Han Chen stepped forward and observed Liang Xinyu's condition.
Liang Xinyun pointed to her breathing mask.
Han Chen carefully helped her take it off.
"Did Momo go to your place?" Liang Xinyun asked.
"Um."
"She's a germaphobe. Will she be able to adapt to living with you?"
"She should be asleep already. I just sent her a message but she didn't reply."
Liang Xinyun was relieved. "Girls, it's okay to be picky. Don't worry about it anymore."
Han Chen didn't respond, "It's too late, you should get some rest."
"I just woke up and couldn't fall asleep right now, so I came to talk to you. You're usually so busy, how could I have the time?"
Han Chen had no choice but to pull a chair over and sit beside the bed.
"What do you want to say?"
"Momo's matter."
Han Chen was speechless.
Liang Xinyun knew that Han Chen was running away.
"What are you thinking?"
"No idea."
Liang Xinyun didn't believe it.
"Do you still like her and can't let her go?"
Han Chen was silent for a moment, "No."
Liang Xinyun sighed, "You're older now and have your own ideas. I'm getting more and more confused about you."
Han Chen was silent.
Liang Xinyun looked at the ceiling and said, "If there's no news about your marriage...it won't just be me who'll urge you, your grandfather will also put pressure on you."
"I know." Han Chen said.
"Do you know why I urged you to get married so early?"
Han Chen raised his eyes and stared at Liang Xinyun in silence.
Liang Xinyun said, "If you marry early, you still have the right to choose. If you wait until your grandfather comes to urge you, you won't have any chance to choose at all."
Han Chen was silent.
Liang Xinyun added, "Mom hopes that you can decide your own marriage, be with the one you love, and live the life you want, rather than becoming a tool for exchanging interests. Just like... just like me and your father..."
Han Chen fell silent again.
Liang Xinyun's eyes sparkled, her throat ached, and her voice trembled slightly. "When you have time, send a message to your father. He asked me to ask you if you like the car he bought for you."
"Um."
The next day.
Zhou Mo was woken up by the alarm clock and staggered out of bed with difficulty.
I only slept for a few hours at night, which was not enough rest.
Zhou Mo got up and washed up with the intention of visiting the grave.
She set her alarm to go off an hour earlier than usual.
On the way to the hospital, she sent a message to Shen Qingyi to ask for leave and packed a few breakfasts along the way.
When I arrived at the ward.
She didn't see Han Chen, but instead saw Xu Qingli, who pulled over a small table and helped Liang Xinyun get up to eat breakfast.
Liang Xinyun saw Zhou Mo at the door and was delighted. "Momo, you're here. I'm sorry for bothering you last night."
"It's okay," Zhou Mo responded with a smile. Seeing vegetable and lean meat porridge on the table, which was still in an insulated lunch box, Zhou Mo guessed that it must have been made by Xu Qingli himself.
Compared to this, the breakfast that Zhou Mo had casually packed in his hand pales in comparison.
Xu Qingli fixed his eyes on the cheap breakfast in Zhou Mo's hand, "Miss Zhou, you brought breakfast too."
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