Jiang Fan said yin and yang: "You still know that you are sick? I thought you were an iron man and couldn't feel it. Why am I angry with you? You think I am Tang Monk who wants to talk about you, and I don't think you have ever From the bottom of my heart, you think I am your wife."
Seeing her talking about him like this, Shen Huaixu became anxious. He suppressed the discomfort and tried to explain: "How could it be? You are the wife of I, Shen Huaixu, who is married to Ming Media. How could I not approve of you?"
Jiang Fan said quietly: "Husband and wife should share joys and sorrows, but you didn't choose to tell me when you were sick. Aren't you treating me like an outsider?"
"I never meant that. I was afraid of you."
Shen Huaixu's words were interrupted by Jiang Fan: "Are you afraid that I will worry? But if you choose me to be your wife, I will take on the responsibility of being a wife. I am not as weak as you think, and I shouldn't just let you do it. Protect me and withstand the wind and rain for me. This home is supported by the two of us. If you are tired, you can rest and I will support you."
"So, next time, don't show off, you know? I am your wife, I want to listen to your troubles, I want to solve your problems, and I also want to be involved in everything you do."
Shen Huaixu's breath was stagnant. Only now did he clearly feel that this marriage was a real existence.
He never thought that one day, there would be someone who really didn't care about anything and could hand his sincerity to him.
He also doesn't believe in love, or that there is really pure emotion in this world.
But now he believes it.
The feelings and emotions that have been hidden deep in my heart also burst out at this moment.
There was a moment of silence.
Jiang Fan saw the scarlet color in the corners of the man's eyes, which were warm and moist.
"What are you doing? Are you moved by me?" Jiang Fan teased, pretending to be relaxed.
"Well, I'm touched by you." Shen Huaixu didn't deny it, but opened his arms slightly, "I want to hug you."
Jiang Fan was amused by his childish look, "You are acting like a baby."
Although he said so, he still got up softly, sat on the bed, and hugged him.
Shen Huaixu hugged her tightly, his chin pressed tightly against the side of her neck, and his tone was a little pitiful, "Yes, only by acting coquettish can you win your wife's sympathy."
Jiang Fan patted his back gently, as he usually did, and corrected him gently: "It's not sympathy, it's heartache."
Shen Huaixu's breathing was heavy, and the emotions that had just been suppressed surged up again. His throat was dry, and he said hoarsely: "Thank you."
"Why is it your turn to be stupid now? Are you confused about saying thank you between husband and wife?" Jiang Fan let go of his embrace and said with a slight smile.
Shen Huaixu followed her words and said, "It must be because of the fever."
Jiang Fan stood up and twisted the quilt for him, "Okay, you are still sick. Rest is the most important thing. Lie down and sleep peacefully."
Shen Huaixu couldn't bear to see her so tired, "It's so late, you should go home and sleep. The hospital is full of germs."
Jiang Fan warned in a low voice: "Don't talk, close your eyes and sleep."
Just after he said that husband and wife should share hardships and take care of each other, he wanted to drive him away again.
"It's okay not to go back, but the sofa is too small and hard. Come up and sleep with me." Shen Huaixu said.
Jiang Fan raised his eyelids and remained silent, glancing at him lightly.
Shen Huaixu didn't dare to speak anymore and closed his eyes to sleep.
He was really tired. He was sick and his body couldn't hold on any longer. He could hear even breathing soon after he closed his eyes.
During this period, the nurse came several times to change the intravenous drip and check his temperature, but he didn't wake up.
After the injection, the fever subsided. There was a lot of sweat on Shen Huaixu's forehead. Jiang Fan went to get a basin of warm water and wiped it off for him one by one, fearing that he would not sleep well.
After getting everything done, Jiang Fan looked at his phone. It was around two in the morning.
She was actually a little sleepy, but she was afraid that no one would know about Shen Huaixu's recurrence of fever, so she didn't dare to sleep on the sofa and took a nap in a chair.
Because he often works intensively on the set, Shen Huaixu's biological clock is very early, but he woke up at just after six o'clock.
He moved his body and wanted to raise his hand, but found that something was holding him down and he couldn't lift it up at all.
He opened his heavy eyelids and looked over.
Jiang Fan was lying beside his bed, his long black hair was tied up, and the hair on his forehead and temples hung in pieces on his fair face.
The straight nose, the pink lips pursed into a line, the delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing the fatigue that could not be concealed.
It's strange that this idiot doesn't feel uncomfortable sleeping here.
As soon as Shen Huaixu moved, Jiang Fan was awakened.
Jiang Fan stood up, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and blurted out almost subconsciously: "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
"Okay." Shen Huaixu stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her face with his fingertips, "Shall we come up and sleep?"
He also said that he was not an idiot. He was obviously very tired and had not recovered yet, but he opened his eyes and asked him first.
"What time is it?" Jiang Fan was afraid that the medical staff would have to check the ward, so he didn't dare to sleep more.
Shen Huaixu knew what she was worried about. He looked up at the electronic screen on the wall and said, "It's still early at 6:05. Come up and sleep for a while. I'll call you later."
"Yeah." Jiang Fan no longer held on, after all, he was really sleepy now.
She took off her coat and climbed into bed, lying next to him.
The bed was warm and comfortable.
The bed in the ward was not very big. In order to prevent her from falling, Shen Huaixu had to hold her tightly in his arms and pat her back gently, "Go to sleep."
Maybe he was really sleepy, or maybe the warm quilt was too comfortable, Jiang Fan fell asleep soon after lying down.
Looking at the person sleeping soundly in his arms, Shen Huaixu calmed down unconsciously and slowly closed his eyes.
The filming of the crew cannot be delayed. Shen Huaixu has always been used to doing it himself and does not want to leave the crew behind.
Fortunately, I have been exercising all year round and my physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people. I went through the discharge procedures in the morning.
Although Jiang Fan was worried, he couldn't help but leave the entire crew alone and just gave a few words.
Shen Huaixu was afraid that she would be too tired to drive, so he asked Qi Chen to come over and drive her car back to the hospital first, and let Jiang Fan get into his car.
Since Shen Huaixu's license plate was not registered, he could not enter the community and the car could only be parked outside the community.
"Remember to take medicine, three meals a day, and drink plenty of hot water. If you really can't remember, just bring a thermos with you at all times." Jiang Fan was still worried and warned carefully.
Shen Huaixu adjusted her coat for her, "Okay."
"Can you really do that?"
"Okay, don't you think this is good?"
"If it doesn't work, don't hold on and rest for a while."
"good."
Shen Huaixu knew that she was worried about him, and his heart felt warm. He took her hand and rubbed the palm of her hand with his fingertips, "Okay, don't worry about me anymore. You have taken care of me all night. I am exhausted." Bar. "
Jiang Fan pursed his lips, his mood a little dull, "A little bit."
Looking at the dark blue under her eyes from staying up late and the lack of vitality on her face, Shen Huaixu felt distressed and guilty, "How pitiful. Go back and rest first. If anything happens here, I will tell you as soon as possible."
If he hadn't been so thorough, he really wanted to kiss her now.
