Chapter 868 Silly Yanyan, Give Me a Home



Chapter 868 Silly Yanyan, Give Me a Home

Fu Nian'an watched as Le Yan fell into a deep sleep before reaching out to pull the blanket covering her mouth and nose down a little.

Then he touched her forehead.

I just broke out in a sweat and my low-grade fever has subsided.

Fu Nian'an leaned down and gently kissed the corner of her lips.

Le Yan was sleeping soundly, her brow relaxed.

The man gently stroked her delicate cheek with his fingertips, his eyes tender. "Silly girl, how could I bear to let you serve me?"

They cherish her like a precious gem, afraid she might fall if they held her in their hands or melt if they kept her in their mouths. How could they bear to let her actually serve them?

He deliberately dragged her into this nonsense, partly out of selfish motives, and partly out of intent.

This movie has severely damaged Le Yan's mental health. Since her psychologist hasn't arrived yet, Fu Nian'an can only let Le Yan get a good night's sleep first.

...

In her sleep, Le Yan seemed to hear the sound of water splashing.

Is it raining?

Summers in the south are indeed rainy.

In the misty rain, she vaguely saw a tall, slender figure slowly walking towards her.

Is it her beloved Mr. Fu?

Le Yan turned over and, in her dream, opened her arms and hugged her Mr. Fu.

In reality, she turned to her side, hugged the sheet, and continued to sleep soundly.

A smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

It's so nice to have Fu Nian'an by my side; even my dreams are sweet.

...

Fu Nian'an couldn't resist taking a cold shower.

Having been aroused by Le Yan, it would be difficult to get through the night without taking a cold shower.

Fortunately, the weather in the south is hot this month, so taking a cold shower is quite normal.

After showering, blow-dry your hair and then put on clean, comfortable clothes.

The gauze was completely soaked. Because of the pressure from standing, the wound had slightly reopened, and the blood mixed with the water stained the entire gauze bright red.

Fu Nian'an, supporting herself against the wall, slowly and limped out of the bathroom, her gaze sweeping over the hospital bed.

Le Yan remained fast asleep in her hospital bed.

Hugging the blanket, her sleeping posture was no longer proper.

When Le Yan is relaxed, her sleeping posture is not very peaceful. Fu Nian'an is often awakened in the middle of the night by her sudden turn, and barely manages to catch her so that she doesn't roll off the bed.

She slept like a log, and Fu Nian'an could only sigh helplessly each time, pulling her into his arms and holding her firmly with his hands and feet.

The hospital bed wasn't big, but thankfully it had guardrails.

Fu Nian'an walked over and lifted up the railings on both sides.

Only then did he feel relieved and left the ward in his wheelchair.

...

Nurse station.

The nurse on duty looked at Fu Nian'an's blood-stained gauze and said seriously, "Mr. Fu, your wound has reopened. You... you took a shower?"

Fu Nian'an responded calmly with that expression.

"You really are... how could you not listen to the doctor's orders?" the nurse said while making a phone call to the doctor on duty. "The wound has reopened and may need to be stitched up again. Please wait a moment while I contact the doctor on duty."

"This is troublesome."

The man was humble and did not defend himself.

After the nurse finished her call, she turned to look at him and sighed helplessly, "Dr. Zhang is on duty, he's coming over now. Hey, don't take this lightly, your wound is quite deep. It's only because you're young and in good physical condition that you've had this kind of wound delayed and treated like this that it would have become infected long ago."

Fu Nian'an listened and simply nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

Nurse:"……"

He was handsome and had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, so she was too embarrassed to say anything more.

...

After Dr. Zhang arrived, he removed the gauze and re-examined Fu Nian'an's injuries.

The wound has reopened and needs to be stitched up again. It is also recommended to have an IV drip of anti-inflammatory medication.

But Fu Nian'an only asked Dr. Zhang to re-stitch and apply medicine, and prescribe some oral anti-inflammatory drugs.

Dr. Zhang and the nurses couldn't persuade him, so they simply gave up.

After changing and getting the medication, the nurse, who was also making her rounds, helped push Fu Nian'an back to her ward.

Le Yan was fast asleep. The nurse cooled her body temperature. "She's recovered pretty quickly. I thought Miss Le's condition would cause her to have a fever for two or three days. It seems Mr. Fu, you know how to take good care of your girlfriend!"

Fu Nian'an sat on the edge of the bed, and upon hearing this, she simply smiled faintly, "She's not my girlfriend."

The nurse was taken aback, her gossipy nature immediately awakening. "Huh? Not your girlfriend, then it's..."

Fu Nian'an looked at Le Yan and said in a low voice, "She is my fiancée."

"..." The nurse, who was suddenly forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, said: "Okay, I understand, she is my fiancée."

"Thank you for your help tonight."

"No, no! This is our duty as medical staff," the nurse said with a smile, turning to leave. Once in the ward, she seemed to remember something and turned back to ask, "Mr. Fu, our hospital has reclining chairs for rent. Would you like to rent one?"

Fu Nian'an replied indifferently, "Thank you, but it's not necessary."

The nurse nodded. "Then please press the call button to call us if you need anything. I won't disturb your rest any longer."

"good."

The ward door closed, and the room returned to silence.

Fu Nian'an wasn't sleepy. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Le Yan's sleeping face. The lingering fear of losing and regaining her still lingered in her heart.

The harrowing experience from last night flashed before his eyes whenever he closed them; he was actually scared.

He feared that if he was even a step too late, he would lose Le Yan forever.

Fortunately, he made it in time.

Fu Nian'an took Le Yan's hand and kissed it.

I had a good night's sleep.

A ray of morning sunlight shone through the window screen into the ward and landed beside the bed.

Le Yan frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Nian'an sleeping by her bedside.

Le Yan was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then fully woke up.

Did Fu Nian'an not go home last night? Did she just stay by the bed all night?

Le Yan felt heartbroken.

"Fu Nian'an."

Hearing Le Yan's voice, Fu Nian'an, who was fast asleep, immediately woke up, sat up, pinched the bridge of her nose, and looked at her with renewed energy, "Awake? Are you still feeling unwell?"

"I'm much better." Le Yan looked at him with a guilty expression. "But you, why don't you go back to the hotel to sleep? Your foot is still injured, how can you not rest properly?"

Fu Nian'an gently rubbed her head, her voice soft, "It's okay, I couldn't sleep anyway, so I just dozed off a little when it was almost dawn."

Le Yan still felt sorry for him, "You should go back to the hotel tonight, I'm all better now."

"You're still in the hospital, I'm worried about you." Fu Nian'an poured a glass of warm water from the thermos on the table and handed it to her, "Have some water."

Le Yan didn't take it. "You drink first, your voice is a little hoarse."

Fu Nian'an smiled faintly, drank half a glass herself first, and then handed it to her, saying, "Drink up."

Le Yan took the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Want more?"

"No, thank you." Le Yan handed him the water glass, looked at him, pursed her lips, and said, "I'm sorry, I always make you worry."

"Apologizing again?"

Le Yan choked.

Fu Nian'an placed the water glass on the table and took her hand.

“Yangyang, I don’t like it when you always say ‘sorry’ or ‘thank you’ to me. Lovers are a community, sharing life and death, growing old together. This is the most basic thing about love. Also, I’ve always believed that two people together should complement each other. I give you what I have, and you give me what you have. If you’re happy, I’m happy. This is the fundamental reason why we are attracted to each other and need each other.”

Le Yan stared at him intently.

A moment later, she suddenly opened her arms and hugged Fu Nian'an tightly.

"I understand, I will change." Le Yan's voice was gentle, but her tone was firmer than ever before. "You're right, we will live and die together, and grow old hand in hand."

Fu Nian'an hugged her and rubbed the back of her head with his large hand. "Remember what you said now. If you dare to mention breaking up again, I'll make sure you can't get out of bed."

"..." Le Yan gently punched his chest, "What are you saying? I'm serious!"

“I’m serious too.” Fu Nian’an pinched her chin, making her look up at him.

Their eyes met, and the man's gaze was deep and unfathomable. "Lin Leyan, you know my strength."

"..." It was as clear as it could be.

Le Yan swallowed hard, cleared her throat, and said seriously, "I know, don't worry, I'll keep my word this time. However, I also need to tell you beforehand that I can't always rely on you. I want to grow and become stronger, so what I said before still stands."

Which sentence?

"Let's get married after I win the Best Actress award."

Fu Nian'an frowned. "Lin Leyan, do you know how old I am?"

"You'll always be 18 in my heart!" Le Yan cupped the man's face, leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips, softly coaxing, "Okay, promise me!"

Fu Nian'an remained silent with a sullen face.

After this ordeal, he wished he could go back to Beicheng and drag Leyan straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

He was extremely unwilling to accept Le Yan's idea.

Seeing that he remained unmoved, Le Yan could only continue, "Fu Nian'an, actually I just want to prove myself and the whole world that I can do something for you. I also want my shoulders to provide a safe haven for you when you are tired and need someone to lean on."

Fu Nian'an's heart skipped a beat, and he held the back of her head and kissed her lips deeply.

Amidst the tender, warm kisses and endless lingering affection, the man's voice was low and husky, "Silly Yangyang, as long as you give me a home, that will be my peaceful haven."

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