Upon hearing this, Feng Guang's eyes welled up with tears of emotion. "Teacher, you are such a kind person. Even now, you still care about me."
Yan Ce turned his gaze away and looked out the window, no longer wanting to look at her.
Feng Guang then said, "Teacher, you must not have had dinner yet. I'll go buy you some!"
After saying that, she rushed out again. She had just carried someone for such a long distance, yet she was still full of energy and not tired at all.
Yan Ce suddenly felt that he needed to do something to protect himself.
When Feng Guang ran back, she was carrying the porridge she had bought. As soon as she stepped into the ward, she noticed a white line on the floor.
The man on the bed was smiling at her, "Xia, classmate."
"Huh?" She stood outside the line, somewhat confused.
“I appreciate what you did for me, but given that you can’t control your strength, I think we should keep a safe distance.”
She looked down at the white line on the ground, then looked up again, "Oh..."
The response was very well-behaved.
Yan Ce said, "I hope you can remember and get used to the distance of three meters. No matter what happens in the future, you must remember to keep this distance."
"Three meters...isn't that too far?" She wanted to take a step closer, but as soon as she raised her foot, she unconsciously pulled it back when he looked at her.
He said, "Three meters is a very safe distance. Even if you accidentally fall, you won't have a chance to tackle me."
Feng Guang is at most 1.6 meters tall, and the extra 1.4 meters was because he had fully considered the possibility that she might slide forward if she fell. After all, Feng Guang is not like those delicate little girls. If he were to be careless with her, he would be the one who gets hurt.
He treated her like a dangerous animal!
"Then..." Feng Guang hesitated, "What should we do with this bowl of porridge?"
She knew she was being reckless, and she didn't want him to get hurt, so she accepted his suggestion of maintaining a safe distance.
Yan Ce glanced at the porridge in her hand and said without hesitation, "You can have the nurse hand it to you."
He still had a gentle smile on his face.
“Well… okay…” Feng Guang nodded, lowered her head and walked to the door, then stopped and looked up to say, “Teacher, remember to take your medicine. I will come to see you often.”
After saying that, she really walked out of the ward.
The water dripping from her body spilled all over the floor.
A moment later, the nurse came in carrying the porridge that Feng Guang had bought. She placed the porridge on the bedside table and casually said, "That little girl must be Mr. Yan's friend."
"No." Yan Ce uttered two words indifferently, not even looking at the bowl of porridge, but staring at his phone screen, seemingly looking at something.
"That's Mr. Yan's relative," the nurse chuckled. "The way she carried Mr. Yan into the hospital just now really scared us. Then we saw her rush out without even using an umbrella to buy porridge and come back..."
"She wanted to buy it herself."
"She must have been worried that Mr. Yan would go hungry." The nurse had recently given birth to a daughter, and seeing a little girl, she couldn't help but feel maternal and said, "When she left, her clothes were all wet. It seems she doesn't know how to take care of herself. I hope she doesn't get sick."
"Don't worry, she won't get sick," Yan Ce said slowly. "Idiots don't get sick."
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