Mo Zhiyun stopped and turned around to look at him.
Meeting her clear bright eyes, she swallowed the words that were at the tip of her tongue and said,"It's getting cold. Remember to wear more clothes and take care of yourself."
Mo Zhiyun could tell that this was not what he had wanted to say, but he did not ask any further. He smiled politely and left the ward.
Lu Heyun watched her back disappear out of the door of the ward. The suppressed longing and reluctance in his eyes finally overflowed and swallowed him whole.
His Zhizhi was Living a Good Life and he should not disturb her.
He shouldn't have had any more wild thoughts and dragged her into this quagmire, sinking together with him.
***
Goldy's cold had recovered very quickly, and it didn't feel any discomfort. As for Lu He Yun, mo Zhiyun didn't ask about him again.
