Jiang Bin shook his head and said, "I don't know yet. So, sister-in-law, please find a guesthouse and have a good rest. I will come to you early tomorrow morning and tell you the latest news."
"No, I'll just stay here and watch over him. If he wakes up in the middle of the night, he can't be left alone."
After saying that, he drove Jiang Bin away regardless of his hesitation.
The conditions in the wards were poor these days, so Jiang Mingxin had to spend more money and ask for a double room so that Xing Haodong could have a quiet environment for recuperation.
Afterwards, she was busy preparing all the daily necessities he would need for his hospitalization. She also bought a hot water bottle, filled it with boiling water, wrapped it in a dry towel, and placed it under his hand where the IV drip was.
She touched her belly and heard it growling, but she had no appetite.
After looking at him quietly for a while, she felt the heat in her eyes again.
"Xing Haodong, you scared me to death, you know that?"
Jiang Mingxin's voice was intermittent, as if he had a bad cold. He lay motionless beside his bed, as if talking to himself, or complaining angrily.
"Seeing how distressed I am, you're glad, aren't you? I had already decided long ago to live my life alone, free and unrestrained, and happy as I please... But you barged in without a care in the world and insisted on putting a plow and reins around my neck... How could you... be so mean?"
Tears flowed down her chin and into her neck, but she didn't move to wipe them away.
"Love is so scary. It makes me no longer like myself... Do you understand what will happen if we continue this way?"
Jiang Mingxin fell into a long silence when he said this. His eyes turned cold and he held back all the remaining tears.
If you want to move forward, you must have the courage to be let down.
And not everyone has this kind of courage.
She admitted that she was a coward in love, but she really couldn't bear to part with such a good person like Xing Haodong.
What should we do then?
Backing down once was enough; backing down a second time was not her style.
After careful consideration, Jiang Mingxin finally gained confidence, reached into the quilt, and tightly held his fingers.
From now on, as long as he doesn't say let go.
She will never let go.
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