Han Zaixing fainted. When Lin Lian sent him to the hospital, he was already unconscious and could only keep saying not to leave him.

The doctor took Han Zaixing's temperature, examined him, and gave him fluids. Only then did Lin Lian realize that Han Zaixing might have had a fever earlier, but he didn't say anything.

She didn't notice either.

Lin Lian sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at Han Zaixing.

In her memory, he was a big tree that protected her from wind and rain. With him by her side for so many years, no matter how painful she was, she didn't seem so pitiful.

But now, she feels that she was wrong.

She shouldn't be with him, shouldn't hide under his protection, and shouldn't think that she might fall in love with him one day.

Of course, if Zhan Lianshi completely let her go, she would live with Zaixing for the rest of her life. She also believed that she would fall in love with him, and they might even have their child one day.

But Zhan Lian never let her go, ever.

In this case, it was a mistake for her to be with Zhai Xing. She was dragging him down.

She can't.

She must leave him.

The night has fallen, and the whole city is like a sleeping beast, quiet, but full of danger all the time.

Lin Lian covered his eyes with his hands and closed them tightly.

Han Zaixing woke up the next morning, and his mind was blank the moment he opened his eyes.

But soon, his memory returned, and he immediately sat up and looked around.

The familiar smell of disinfectant water, the ever-pale color.

"Lin Curtain?"

It was quiet in the ward, and the one who responded to Han Zaixing was also silent.

Han Zaixing's heart was beating loudly. He supported his still limp body, got out of bed, and stumbled out.

"Lin Curtain!"

"..."

"Lin Lian——"

"..."

Han Zaixing came to the door, opened it, and ran out.

But he stopped as soon as he ran out.

In front, a man wearing a black down jacket and a bun came over.

She was holding something in her hands and had a scarf around her neck. Most of her face was covered in the scarf, leaving only a pair of clean almond-shaped eyes and a plump and smooth forehead.

Han Zaixing stood there, stunned.

Lin Lian saw Han Zaixing standing there in a thin hospital gown with his feet bare, and she immediately ran over.

"What's wrong? Come into the ward quickly, you can't catch a cold."

Lin Lian took off his scarf and quickly surrounded Han Zaixing, then helped him to the hospital bed and covered him with a quilt.

Han Zaixing didn't speak, he just looked at her without moving his eyes at all.

Lin Lian turned around and went to the bathroom. She wanted to get him hot water and wipe his feet.

But as soon as she turned around, she was caught by Han Zaixing.

Lin Lian looked at Han Zaixing with gentle eyes, "I'll go to the bathroom to get hot water."

Han Zaixing then let go of the curtain and watched her go to the bathroom.

There was the sound of rushing water inside, and Han Zaixing was lying on the bed, his eyes still a little dazed.

He thought she was gone.

Lin Lian got the water, took out a towel, wiped Han Zaixing's feet, then went back to get the water and wiped his face.

Han Zaixing just looked at her like this until she finished everything and sat down in front of the bed.

"You have a high fever. It's very serious. You can't do this again. If you feel uncomfortable, take medicine immediately."

As he said this, Lin Lian put his hand on Han Zaixing's forehead, and then touched his forehead.

But when she retracted her hand, Han Zaixing grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Lin Lian fell into Han Zaixing's arms, and she was stunned.

And Han Zaixing put his arm around her waist and said dumbly, "I thought you left."

Lin Liang froze, and the clarity in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

She lowered her eyelashes and whispered, "No, don't think about it."

"Am I just imagining things?"

Han Zaixing tightened his arms.

He was very uneasy and always felt that she was going to leave him. This feeling made him scared, frightened and panicked.

"Well, don't think too much and take good care of yourself. You scared me this time."

Lin Lian supported Han Zaixing to sit up and looked at him seriously, "Jai Xing, you are irreplaceable in my heart. You cannot get sick. You must always be well, do you understand?"

Han Zaixing didn't say anything. He looked at the forest curtain and Caring inside, his heart beating, "When you are by my side, I will be fine."

Han Zaixing was discharged from the hospital that afternoon.

His fever subsided, and the doctor said he didn't need to be hospitalized, so they went back.

It's just that I was planning to return to Kyoto today, but it was postponed because of Han Zaixing's illness.

Lin Lian meant to wait until Han Zaixing's illness recovered before going back. At this time, Lin Lian didn't listen to Han Zaixing at all. She had to put his body first in everything.

Han Zaixing agreed.

She cares about him, why doesn't he agree?

Three days later, Han Zaixing was in good health, all work in the studio was finished, and all companies were on vacation.

Han Zaixing's studio was also on holiday, so the two of them bought tickets to Kyoto in the afternoon and went to Kyoto.
Chapter completed!