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Lin Tingfeng reached out and helped her sit up halfway. Then he sat on the edge of the bed, his body pressed against hers. The distance between their bodies was less than ten centimeters, and Ye Wenyu could smell the pleasant tobacco scent on him.
Her little face flushed. At this moment, the setting sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the huge Emerald Lake, bathed in its light, looked like a blazing fire.
The scenery is breathtakingly beautiful.
Lin Tingfeng said gently to Ye Wenyu, "Raise your hands."
She was as obedient as a child, meekly stretching out her arms as Lin Tingfeng took off her old woolen sweaters one by one. These sweaters, worn for many years, were not only pilled and deformed, but also no longer warm.
His movements were very light and gentle.
Ye Wenyu's face continued to burn.
Looking at the old clothes and recalling her background, Lin Tingfeng felt a pang of heartache. This beautiful and intelligent young girl was just like himself when he was a teenager, unloved yet so strong-willed and sensible.
His eyes welled up with tears, and to avoid her noticing, he lowered his head.
The surroundings were quiet, like a silent valley, because both of them were not talkative people.
"Alright, there's air conditioning in this room. Just wear a sweater; it will help you recover faster. Lie down."
Ye Wenyu obediently lay down, and Lin Tingfeng covered her with the blanket again.
Her face was flushed red like a rose. Lin Tingfeng looked at her and said, "Do you have a high fever again? Your face is so red." He was very worried.
Ye Wenyu's face turned even redder; she knew it wasn't a fever.
Lin Tingfeng stood up and said to her, "I'll go call the doctor."
"Need not--"
At this moment, Ye Wenyu's neck and shoulders felt hot. Uh... she blushed because he was there taking care of her.
Ye Wenyu looked at Lin Tingfeng, opened her mouth, but Lin Tingfeng didn't hear her clearly. He leaned down, his strong upper body almost touching hers, and Ye Wenyu said weakly, "Hungry."
She hadn't eaten for three meals, and now that the fever reducer was working, her stomach was acting up. Hunger made her dizzy, weak, and her blood sugar was low.
Lin Tingfeng said, "I'll go buy some food right away." He waved his hand, and the driver behind him, as if obeying a command, immediately went out. Five minutes later, he returned carrying a steaming bowl of porridge.
Ye Wenyu's mouth was already watering at the aroma of the porridge.
Lin Tingfeng took the small bowl of porridge and found that it was millet porridge. He nodded approvingly. His driver, who had served him for many years, reported to him, "I didn't dare to waste too much time, so I bought it near the school. She's sick, and she's just starting to eat some millet porridge to soothe her stomach."
Once she regained consciousness, Ye Wenyu couldn't help but glance at the driver, then at Lin Tingfeng, thinking that a strong general has no weak soldiers under his command, and that even his driver was so considerate and thoughtful.
She had no taste in her mouth, and her tongue felt like it was made of rubber. All she really wanted to eat was porridge.
The driver, being quite tactful, said to Lin Tingfeng, "She's feeling better now, so I'll go back first and then ask Aunt Zhang to make something nice for lunch, which I'll then bring over."
Lin Tingfeng nodded and instructed him, "Okay, go ahead."
A powerful man, without even realizing it, exudes charm in every gesture.
The driver smiled at Ye Wenyu, who thanked him. The driver nodded and hurriedly left, leaving only Lin Tingfeng and Ye Wenyu in the ward, as quiet as a silent valley.
Looking at Lin Tingfeng, Ye Wenyu felt all the past memories surge up from the depths of her heart like a tidal wave. She was overwhelmed with emotions. Some say that time is greedy and will swallow up all the details of the past, but for her and him, that was not the case.
The past events are vivid in my mind, as if they were happening right before my eyes.
Lin Tingfeng was unaware of Ye Wenyu's rebirth. He had only changed his mind after she bravely saved his life on the street, vowing to win her over and then cherish and care for her for the rest of his life.
This is why he has been frequently appearing in her life since he recovered. Every night, he would drive his truck to wait at the alley entrance, just to escort her safely to school. When she discovered in the hospital that Cai Wenchuan loved Lin Tingyue, he mustered up the courage to hold her hand, just to protect her self-esteem and prevent her from being hurt emotionally. During the Spring Festival, having arranged for someone to investigate her background, he learned that she was homeless, so he took the initiative to call her. When he found that no one answered the phone, he had to contact the president of Q University to open the dormitory door, only to find that she was unconscious due to her serious illness.
He had originally planned to give up on his love, but changed his mind and became very proactive.
However, he was used to being calm and cunning, so Ye Wenyu did not notice any change in him.
He said to her slowly, "Have some millet porridge."
Ye Wenyu nodded, and Lin Tingfeng helped her sit up halfway on the edge of the bed. Ye Wenyu wanted to eat the porridge by herself, but she found that her outstretched hand was like a leaf in a storm, trembling endlessly. Let alone holding the bowl, she probably couldn't even hold the spoon. She tried several times, but because she refused to let Lin Tingfeng feed her, and because she was naturally strong and didn't like to trouble others, she kept her lips tightly pursed as she tried.
However, his limbs felt like they were made of cotton, and from the constant effort, beads of sweat the size of soybeans had appeared on his forehead.
Hypoglycemia worsens the longer one doesn't eat, so Ye Wenyu's attempts could only end in repeated failures. In the end, she didn't even have the strength to lift her head.
Lin Tingfeng watched her movements and knew what she was thinking. He didn't say anything. When Ye Wenyu didn't have the strength to lift her head, he simply sat halfway on the edge of the bed, held her weakly in his arms, and then fed her spoonful by spoonful.
Ye Wenyu felt all the blood rushing to her face, and her body temperature rose uncontrollably again. She wanted to struggle and resist, but she had no strength.
This man is so domineering. Is he taking advantage of someone in distress?
Her face was as red as a bride's veil.
After feeding him a bowl of millet porridge, she rested in his arms for a few minutes, and finally regained her strength. She immediately pushed him away forcefully.
Lin Tingfeng didn't mind, and still didn't rush to speak. He put the leftover porridge and rice aside, a smile playing on his lips.
He said to her gently, "You need someone to take care of you now." That was perhaps an explanation of his domineering and dictatorial nature.
Ye Wenyu remained silent, gazing out the window. The sunlight grew stronger, transforming from thin, white light into a brilliant golden glow, and the weather seemed to be warming up again.
"Red sky at morning, sailors take warning; red sky at night, sailors' delight." With such a magnificent sunset, the next few days should be sunny every day.
She cheered up a bit.
Lin Tingfeng asked her slowly, "The doctor said you might have caught a cold. Why did you suddenly get sick?"
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