Wen Xiaohui stayed for a while, and when Luo Yi was sleepy, he quietly wanted to get out of bed.
As soon as he moved, Luo Yi suddenly opened his eyes: "Where are you going?"
Wen Xiaohui was startled: "My mother asked me to go back for dinner."
Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"what happened?"
"I was just in a daze. I felt like I was dreaming. I dreamed that you were next to me. You were leaving..." Luo Yi sighed, "I'm so annoying, how could I become like this."
Wen Xiaohui looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I will come back tomorrow."
Luo Yi looked at him tenderly: "Brother Xiaohui, are you really back?"
For a moment, he did hesitate, but he finally nodded.
"Will you kiss me again."
Wen Xiaohui lightly pressed his forehead, and touched his lips.
Luo Yi smiled: "Sweet."
Facing those surging eyes, Wen Xiaohui's heart trembled, Luo Yi's pale and thin face was morbidly beautiful, and it seemed...chuchu and pitiful. He patted Luo Yi's face: "Take a good rest, I'm going back."
"Will you reply if I text you?"
"If you see it."
"Where's the phone?"
"What I heard."
"When will you come tomorrow?"
"I'll come when I wake up."
"Do you want to eat the breakfast I made?" Luo Yi said with a smile, "I want to make it for you soon."
Wen Xiaohui scratched his hair: "I really want to eat, especially omelet rice."
Luo Yi's eyes were slightly sour, and his eyes were full of affection when he looked at Wen Xiaohui.
Wen Xiaohui suddenly felt softened. He rubbed Luo Yi's hair and his voice softened, "I'm leaving."
"Ok."
On the way home, he kept thinking about how to speak to his mother. After thinking about it, he felt that his mother would understand when he saw Luo Yi lying in the hospital, even though he knew the truth was not that simple.
He went home to take a shower, changed his clothes, and rushed to Ian's apartment, his mother was waiting for him to eat. He passed the mall on the road and bought a pair of golf clubs for Ian to celebrate his promotion.
After receiving the gift, Ian laughed happily. Feng Yuehua complained that Wen Xiaohui was spending money, but the smile on her face couldn't hide.
They ate a meal happily. Ian answered the phone and went to talk about business. The two of them were watching TV in the living room. Feng Yuehua ate the grapes handed over by Wen Xiaohui one bite at a time. She said with satisfaction: "You have improved a lot during this period, and I finally feel relieved."
Wen Xiaohui smiled and said, "Mom, I will never worry about you again."
"That's good, don't toss me anymore, you see, my skin is not slippery during this period of time."
Wen Xiaohui kissed her on the face: "You can do the maintenance and swipe my card."
Feng Yuehua chuckled quietly.
"Mom, I want to tell you something, but don't be too surprised."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Wen Xiaohui simmered his emotions: "When I found out yesterday, I was also shocked... Actually, I am quite messy now."