When it comes to his younger sister, Gu Chengze becomes more cautious.
As soon as Cen Yue left, Gu Cheng fetched some water and helped Song Yiyi wipe her face and hands.
She had just fallen and was covered in dust, so Gu Cheng helped her dust it off.
Cen Yue came out of his comrades' office with a much happier expression.
Instead of rushing back to the emergency room, he went to buy an enamel cup, washed it, and filled it with boiling water.
Living under the same roof for these days, Cen Yue discovered that Song Yiyi always liked to drink a glass of water on an empty stomach after waking up.
Usually when he is at home, he will get up early and dry the clothes first.
There was no boiled water in the hospital, so Cen Yue took some hot water and poured it over the cup for a long time.
After it was no longer too hot to the touch, he wiped off the water droplets on the outside and walked towards the ward holding the enamel cup.
Thinking that Song Yiyi might feel thirsty when she woke up, Cen Yue quickened his pace.
But just as he reached the door of the ward, he paused when he saw the scene inside, and a trace of panic and helplessness flashed in his usually cold eyes.
The door to the emergency room was wide open, and people were coming and going in the corridor.
Song Yiyi woke up.
She is crying.
Tears fell one by one, landing on Gu Chengze's stiff back.
A pair of fair arms tightly wrapped around Gu Chengze's neck, and Song Yiyi repeated over and over again as if no one was around: "Brother, brother..."
She hugged Gu Chengze and cried loudly.
Gu Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with his hands hanging at his sides, remaining in this position motionless.
Song Yiyi's eyes were covered with tears, and her little face was no longer as flamboyant as before, but rather extremely gentle.
That expression is not unfamiliar.
At least she never revealed it in front of Cen Yue.
Cen Yue was holding the warm and hot cup of water, but his whole body was cold and his fingertips had no temperature.
Gu Chengze couldn't see from that angle, but Cen Yue could see it clearly.
Song Yiyi's eyes were full of dependence and attachment to Gu Chengze.
Cen Yue pursed his thin lips tightly, and his feet seemed to have suddenly taken root, forcing him to be unable to move.
There is only a door between us, but it seems like an insurmountable chasm. The distance is so far that even the sounds in my ears become blurred.
Cen Yue was in a trance and an idea came to his mind.
This is a dream.
A nightmare he would have.
Song Yiyi seemed to realize that someone was staring at her. She cried and slowly raised her eyes to look over here.
Their eyes met.
Cen Yue's heart suddenly tightened.
My heart feels like it's falling into an endless abyss, with the wind rushing in.
Song Yiyi just glanced at him and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
That glance was full of indifference and loneliness.
As if he was hit on the head with a stick, Cen Yue regained his senses instantly. He tightened his grip on the enamel cup and walked towards the ward.
Walk into the ward.
He put the enamel cup on the table with a thud.
Cen Yue took three or two steps to the bedside and raised his hand to pull Song Yiyi's arm that was wrapped around Gu Chengze.
He was breathing heavily, as if he was very angry, but he was very careful with his movements, as if he would hurt the person in front of him if he squeezed too hard.
But before Cen Yue could exert any strength, Song Yiyi let go of her hand.
She closed her eyes and loosened her hands.
She fell limply into Cen Yue's arms.
Song Yiyi fainted again after a brief moment of clarity.
There was another commotion in the emergency room, and this time Cen Yue went to find the head of the department.
He had no time to pay attention to the absurd scene just now.
"Didn't you say there was nothing wrong? Why did you faint again?! Did you check carefully?!"
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