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Chapter 1711 Peaceful Days(1/2)

Fang Ming mocked.

Zhan Lianshi looked at the ward door, as if looking at the forest curtain.

After a while, he turned around and walked forward.

Fang Ming watched and then left.

It was like a splash of ink at night, and it was so rich that it brought silence. There was no sound in the city streets.

Lin Liang opened his eyes.

The lights went out and the street lights outside shone in. There was no darkness inside.

The window was not fully closed, but opened a little, and a cool night breeze blew in, which dispersed the smell of disinfectant inside.

But faintly, you can smell the fishy sweetness that seems to be absent.

That's the smell of blood.

A scary smell.

Lin Lian was lying on the bed, looking at the dimness of nothingness without moving.

After a long while, she pushed herself up, little by little, and then took the charged mobile phone from the bedside table.

The phone has been turned off and charged, and now the battery is full.

She turns it on.

When the phone desktop was restored, messages and emails appeared in her sight very quickly.

"Sister Lin, what's wrong with you? Why did Mr. Han let me do your job?"

"Sister Lin, are you there?"

"Sister Lin, why can't I get through your phone? I'm so anxious!"

"Sister Lin, you must answer my call, otherwise I really won't be able to sleep!"

"..."

Almost all the messages came from Lin Yue, but also from other departments in the company, and the emails were also sent by employees in the company.

There is also Lin Yuefa.

She couldn't contact her and was very anxious.

Lin Liang clicked on the message reply box and slowly replied to a message with his fingers.

After replying to this message, she clicked on the email to read it.

But as soon as she clicked on it, Lin Yue's call came over.

Lin Lian looked at her name, which was beating up and down, as if expressing her anxiety.

The corners of Lin Lian's mouth gently curled up, and with a slight curvature, she answered the phone.

"Sister Lin?"

"Is that you? Sister Lin!"

"It's me."

A hoarse voice came over, and Lin Yue exclaimed, "Sister Lin, why does your voice sound like this?"

"Sister Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"I couldn't find you in the past two days. I asked Mr. Han, but Mr. Han didn't say anything. I was worried to death!"

Because the head of the bed was lowered, Lin Liang felt a little uncomfortable sitting like this, so she moved her body and leaned against the head of the bed.

Although it is harder, it is more comfortable.

"It's a small thing, don't worry."

"Little thing?!"

"Sister Lin, do you think I am still a three-year-old child..."

Lin Yue was disappointed because she felt that Lin Lian was in a very bad situation, but Lin Lian didn't say anything.

She is very sad.

Lin Lian lowered his head and looked at the quilt on his body. The quilt had been changed and the white color was spotless.

It seems like nothing has happened here before.

"Something happened and I can't return to Kyoto for the time being, but don't worry, I will be back after a while."

Lin Yue knew that Lin Lian didn't say anything not because he didn't trust her, but because he didn't want her to worry.

But she still felt uncomfortable.

It was like being scratched by a hundred cats, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Sister Lin, I really want to know what's wrong with you, but I know you don't want to say it, and you don't want to say I won't force you, but can you tell me whether you are okay now?"

She could tell that Lin Lian was not doing well now.

The corners of Lin Lian's mouth curved slightly, "I'm fine, there are many good people around me, and they treat me very well."

"Lin Yue, believe me."

"I'll be back soon."

"good!"

"I believe in you, Sister Lin, you will definitely come back!"

I talked to Lin Yue for a long time, mostly about work. By the time the phone call ended, the sky outside had begun to lighten slightly.

Lin Lian put down her phone. She looked out the window at the gradually brightening sky. She stretched out her hand and moved it slightly.

Wait until it's all over.

She waited for him to give her an explanation.

Outside the ward.

Zhan Lianshi stood there, listening to the thin voices inside, from hoarse to steady, then gentle, and now quiet.

His heart beat vigorously.

Bang, bang, bang...

--

Lin Lian stayed in the hospital, and the Liu family stayed with her during the day, and Zhan Lian came in the evening.

After that night, Lin Lian stopped saying those words to Zhan Lianshi, and Zhan Lianshi didn't do anything again.

She quietly accepted his care, and he accompanied her attentively.

They are stable and peaceful.

Not noisy or noisy.

Time flies so fast, it’s Saturday night in the blink of an eye.

Hou Shude, Hou Shuyu, Liu Yumin, and Liu Yuqing all went back.

When Zhan Lian opened the thermos bucket, he took out the soup and vegetables inside.

The bed had been rocked early, and the forest curtain was leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book.

Lying in bed all day long is very boring.

Lin Lian doesn't play games or use her mobile phone, so Hou Shude bought her a book. She liked it and read it for a long time.

Her health has also gotten better in the past two days. At least it won't be so difficult to move on her own.

Zhan Lianshi put the rich dishes, soup and porridge on the small table.

Then he took the book away from Lin Lian.

Lin Lian raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him.

He is still wearing a shirt and trousers, unchanged all year round. It seems that he is who he is, and no matter how time flies, he will not change in any way.

Zhan Lian closed the book and put it on the bedside table.

He sat down in front of the bed, took the soup, took a spoonful, blew it gently, and fed it to Lin Liang's lips.

Lin Lian lowered his head and drank.

In the past few days, the meals Lin Lian ate, including soup and porridge, were all made by Zhan Lianshi.

Morning, noon and night, there is no missing meal.

She knew what the food he cooked tasted like.

Lin Lian finished a bowl of soup, ate side dishes and porridge, and she was almost done.

Zhan Lianshi collected these and gave the book to her.
To be continued...
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