Jiang Jingming looked at Zhao Siqing in the ward, turned to Huo Jingchen and said softly, "I'll stay here and watch over you. Go and eat something first. "
Huo Jingchen didn't move. No one knew what he was thinking.
Jiang Jingming frowned and said again, "sister wouldn't want to see you like this. If she knew, she would be sad. "
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said softly, "if her heart aches for me, she would wake up. It's just right. "
Jiang Jingming knew his character, so he didn't try to persuade him. He sneered and said, "It's good that you don't eat or drink. If you die, make room for Lu Qian. "
Then, Jiang Jingming got up and left him alone.
Huo Jingchen's eyelashes fluttered. He looked up at Lu Qian, who was wearing a cap and guarding the corner. After a few seconds of silence, he finally took the insulated lunch box from Song Huaijin.
He looked away and took two mouthfuls of the lunch box with watery eyes. It tasted like chewing wax, so he couldn't tell what it was.
Not long after, Li Feihuan came over with Li Feiyuan in his arms.
Yuan Yuan was wearing a pair of overalls and a white shirt with a black bow tie. He still looked like a cocky little boy.
As soon as they reached the corridor, they started to look for Zhao Siqing. They kept wriggling in Li Feihuan's arms.
Li Feihuan carried him to the glass window of the ICU. Yuan Yuan looked at Zhao Siqing in the ward in a daze and gradually quieted down. His round eyes stared at Zhao Siqing for a long time.
A few seconds later, he stretched his arms and moved closer. Li Feihuan carried him closer.
As soon as he got closer, Yuan Yuan started to knock on the glass window violently. His two small hands did not feel pain. It was as if he wanted to wake Zhao Siqing up. He knocked on the glass hard like a small fierce beast.
"sister is injured. Don't disturb her, " Li Feihuan stopped Yuan Yuan's hand and said gently.
Yuan Yuan obviously did not accept this result. He struggled to go in and shake Zhao Siqing awake. His small white hands knocked on the glass window one after another. His big eyes kept looking at Zhao Siqing, wanting her to wake up and see him.
However, after he made a racket for a long time, Zhao Siqing in the ward did not react at all.
Yuan Yuan seemed to be tired from the racket. He gradually withdrew his hand and pursed his lips. bean-sized tears fell down with a pitter-patter.
At the beginning, he was still crying silently. Later, he seemed to have thought of something and started to wail at the top of his lungs. He cried until his heart was torn apart.
Li Feihuan frowned and said in a low voice, "be quiet. "
Li Feiyuan looked up at him. His long eyelashes were covered in a layer of mist. His clear and bright pupils made people's hearts soften.
Meeting Li Feihuan's warm eyes, Yuan Yuan pursed his lips and gradually stopped crying. Suddenly, he started to swing his fists, kicking and hitting Li Feihuan.
Li Feihuan's face darkened a little. He looked at the little bean in his arms and said slowly, "I'll count to three seconds. You calm down. "
Li Feiyuan's movements paused and gradually slowed down. It was obvious that he was afraid of him.
Li Feihuan put him on the ground and ignored him. He stood outside the window and looked at Zhao Siqing for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.
As soon as Li Feiyuan got his freedom, he ran toward Huo Jingchen with his short legs. He reached out and grabbed two of his fingers, pulling them hard.
Huo Jingchen looked up at him with a deep gaze. There was not much emotion in his eyes.
Yuan Yuan was not afraid of him. He tugged at him for a while but could not move him. Then, he anxiously turned his head and pointed at the door of Zhao Siqing's ward, as if he wanted Huo Jingchen to bring him there.