To The Lovely You

  He Chaoran grabbed her hand and pressed her face tightly, her voice trembling faintly: "Feifei, it's me, of course I'm real! Come, I'll take you to the hospital!"

   Seeing her so weak, his heart was broken. What really made him more distressed was that she was so ill, but she didn't want to tell him on the phone, she would rather stand alone... Even if he came to see her in such a troubled manner, she still didn't believe her Seeing the real him.

   What does this mean? It shows that his boyfriend is really too irresponsible to make his girlfriend feel so insecure.

  Thinking of this, his heart was filled with deep guilt: "Feifei, I'm sorry... I didn't come to take care of you in time."

   As he said that, he hugged her and walked out of the door quickly.

   Lan Feifei clutched the corner of his shirt tightly, leaned her head in his arms, and took a deep breath of the reassuring breath that came from him.

   Before she knew it, she fell asleep again, but this time she slept soundly, and even the corners of her pale mouth rose.

  He finally came, left everything and came to her, when she needed him most. In fact, he still loves her. As long as this is enough, no matter how big the grievance is, she doesn't feel wronged anymore.

   When she woke up again, she was already lying on a hospital bed with a drip on her hand. The cool liquid flowed along the blood vessels throughout the body, making her feel uncomfortable, and her delicate brows wrinkled unconsciously.

  He Chaoran's voice echoed in her ears: "Feifei, are you awake? How is it, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

   He looked haggard, and the black coat on his body was a little wrinkled, completely lacking his usual idol style.

  Lan Feifei looked at the cyan beard sprouting from his chin, and his nose was a little sour. He Chaoran must have come here temporarily... It's hard enough to train every day, and she stayed in front of her hospital bed all night.

   "I'm fine." Lan Feifei's eyes stayed on his face for a long time, and whispered. As long as he's there, she'll be fine.

   "Let's call the nurse in and check again!"

   She was in a coma for a whole day and night, which made him nervous.

  He Chaoran was just about to get up when Lan Feifei grabbed the cuff: "Don't!"

   "Okay, don't, don't." He Chaoran held her hand tightly, his eyes fell on her pale little face, and there was a dull pain in his heart.

   "He Chaoran, I don't want you to go." Perhaps it was the illness that made people weak, and Lan Feifei finally spoke the most real voice in her heart.

   "Okay, I'm not leaving." He Chaoran took a deep breath, his eyes were a little red. Now she looks like a poor little animal, helplessly waiting for his care and love.

   "Do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you. You've been hungry all day and night..."

   "No, no, I don't eat anything, I just want you." Lan Feifei thought he was leaving again, and hugged his arm tightly.

  He Chaoran touched her hair and smiled helplessly: "Can I call you for takeout? I won't leave, I promise."

  Lan Feifei released his hand slightly and nodded lightly. But after a while, He Chaoran's cell phone rang. Judging from his expression, it should be someone from the agency who called.

   "Feifei, I'm going out to answer a call and I'll be back soon. You wait for me here obediently."