Di Mingzhe fell silent, only gripping Xiaxia's hand tightly, holding it with utmost treasure. He wanted to wrap this girl in his arms tighter, tighter still.
Upon entering the hospital room, he gently placed Xiaxia on the bed. He ran his fingers through her raven-black captivating hair, his voice low, "Wait for me at home, when I return tonight, I have something to tell you."
Xiaxia was stunned by this, and her heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably fast, as if it were going to jump out of her chest!
She just stared at him, at his deep and charming eyes that teemed with an indescribably captivating appeal. She found herself dumbfounded.
Her heart rate seemed to be accelerating, ever faster, until she could not help but ask, "Wha-what matter?"
"Wait for your older brother to return." Mingzhe answered solemnly. He had intended to leave just like that, but ultimately he couldn't resist gently kissing her forehead, then he left.