Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lan Er'er's little hand tugged at his sleeve, and whispered, "Ye Sansan?"

Ye Muyun didn't say angrily: "Call Sansan again, I will implement the three."

Xiao Yishu did not understand, but Xueer understood, her face turned red: "Yishu!"

Kid Lan Er Er shut up.

Ye Muyun stretched out his hand to pick him up, and asked for a VIP ward, and had to observe it until the evening.

Lan Yu is also in the hospital, so Xueer doesn't need to run around. When Xiao Yishu settles down, she lowered her head and said, "I'll see Lan Yu."

Ye Muyun lifted his body, turned and looked at her.

His eyes were silent and deep, and Xue Er was a little uneasy, always feeling that he would be unhappy.

She pursed her small mouth, her voice a little difficult, "He saved me, I can't ignore him!"

Ye Muyun's thin lips moved slightly, but he felt comfortable, and in the end he didn't ask anything.

In fact, he wanted to ask her if he could not ignore him or love him...

He smiled, "Go!"

Xueer was a little cramped, "Thank you."

"No need!" He said softly: "Never say these two words to me, I am your brother."

She raised her eyes to look at him, a touch of moisture in her eyes.

Between them, since she woke up, he said that he was an elder brother until now, it seems that he has never been like a elder brother before, she feels more like... a lover.

Xueer escaped, and fled.

She didn't even dare to look into his eyes. She admitted that she had no spine and was afraid of him while enjoying his care.

She forgot many things, she only remembered things in New York, and it was still vague.

At this moment, she is not much better than Xiao Yishu, she relies on him, but does not want to give or change anything.

Because she didn't want to lose Lan Yu.

He quietly pushed open the door of Lan Yu's ward, he was still lying, quietly.

Xue'er's throat was a little tight, and she slowly walked over and half-kneeled in front of his hospital bed, carefully looking at his face.

He was a little pale, as she remembered, but he could clearly feel that he was thinner.

She stretched out her hand, wandered gently on his facial features, gently touching, "Lan Yu, are you awake?"

He naturally did not respond.

"I'm afraid!" She put her small face on his waist and rubbed it lightly: "I don't know who I am! Maybe only you can tell me. I hope you tell me everything. Tell me. Why do I want your sister to kill me!"

The Lan family lost their daughter and son. She has no place in the Lan family.

She can only rely on Ye Muyun, but this is so dangerous...

"Lan Yu." She whispered, "Will you wake up? If you never will, will you regret it?"

...

"People who will never wake up will not regret it, because there is no chance." Ye Muyun's voice was soft, and he stood at the door of the ward.

Originally, he intended to give her private space, but in the end he couldn't help coming over.

Xue'er turned her small face and looked at him.

After a long time, her lips moved slightly, and she said softly, "Do you know Lan Ting?"

Ye Muyun's heart trembled: Lan Ting was dead, and Lan Yu had also become a vegetable. He didn't want her to think of the gloom again.

He shook his head slowly, "I don't know."

"I don't think you know either." Xue'er's voice became softer, "Ye Muyun, can you take me to where Lan Yu lives?"

Ye Muyun narrowed his eyes.