As soon as she woke up in the morning, Chu Yu felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, which was not very obvious. She didn't take it to heart, got up and took some medicine, and then lay back on the bed.
But as time went by, the faint pain in my stomach did not weaken, and became more and more uncomfortable.
While he was sleeping, the pain was very obvious. Chu Yu lay on the bed and turned over. Even though the air conditioner was still on in the room, cold sweat broke out on his back.
Her face was pale and her pale pink lips were clenched.
It may be that the stomach problem has attacked again. Yesterday I was too indulgent, ate too much, smoked, drank, and ate so many multi-flavored dishes, that's why it hurts so much.
After making a call to the driver, Chu Yu got up from the bed, changed into a set of clothes, and went to the hospital for a check-up.
After arriving at the hospital, Chu Yu almost fainted from the pain. The driver was so anxious that he found out that he had acute gastroenteritis.
Chu Yu was already lying on the hospital bed and fell asleep. The second before she lost consciousness, she was still complaining about the delicate body.
When she woke up again, it was already dark. She blinked in confusion and felt the burning gaze next to her. She turned around and saw that it was Xing Zhuo.
He is still wearing a suit that has not changed for thousands of years. His coat is placed on the sofa. His eyebrows are deep and cold, and his toned figure is wrapped in a black shirt and suit pants. His whole body is mature.
Male hormones almost make your legs weak.
Meeting the young man's slightly confused gaze, Xing Zhuo's eyelashes trembled, he stood up, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to her.
Chu Yu was indeed thirsty and drank a large glass. After she finished drinking, Xing Zhuo took the cup and put it on the bed table.
The young man's pale pink lips were very moist because of the water he had just drank. He looked at the man in front of him unpreparedly, without energy and a little unwelcome, "Why are you here?"
Xing Zhuo's eyes swept around the young man's pale and sickly face, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Young Master, you clearly know that your stomach is not good, so why do you still insist on eating those spicy foods? You are unrepentant and only feel pain." Only then will you be obedient.”
In the past few years, the two of them have rarely met each other. Although Chu Yu still remembers what Xing Zhuo said on the rooftop that year, he no longer has the same disgust and disgust as before. Time can dilute everything.
Although he still didn't like Xing Zhuo very much, Chu Yuzai didn't have the strength to confront him.
Her black and soft hair hung messily on her forehead, and her stomach was still a little uncomfortable. She frowned and said sadly: "I didn't pay much attention at the time, so I took a few more bites."
She didn't expect that Xing Zhuo would come all the way to the hospital and even condescend to take care of her.
I thought there would be escorts in the ward.
Don't expect Chu Ye to come see her in person. Ever since he was a child, as long as Chu Yu didn't break off his hands or feet and his limbs were intact, he wouldn't be able to frighten Chu Ye.
Xing Zhuo was indeed a busy man, but he still squeezed out a day to spend time with Chu Yu.
In fact, the two of them rarely talked together. Chu Yu was not a good conversationalist to begin with, and Su Yu's personality was relatively quiet. The two of them were doing their own things in the ward, which was strange and harmonious.
Chu Yu played with his mobile phone for a while, and his eyes became blurred after a long time. He found a magazine to read, his hair softly placed on his forehead, and his jade-like fingers pinched the pages.
After Xing Zhuo finished sorting the files on the computer, he raised his head and his eyes fell on the young man sitting on the hospital bed quietly reading a book. She was wearing a white and blue striped hospital gown, her exposed wrists were white and thin, and the red-white light fell on her hair. There is a layer of light on the silk.
As if aware of his gaze, she raised her head and looked over with her glass-like eyes, clear and quiet, and subconsciously smiled at him. The left cheek was sunken and the dimple was very shallow.
Xing Zhuo's Adam's apple rolled, he calmly withdrew his gaze, crossed his long legs, and restrained the fire that suddenly shot up in his heart.
The young master rarely smiled at him.
Chu Yu raised his eyebrows in confusion, turned a page, his snow-white face reflected, "What are you looking at me for?"
Her casual question made Xing Zhuo freeze up.
After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Do you want to eat the apple?"
Chu Yu didn't expect that he would ask this, but since she asked, she certainly had no reason to refuse, so she bargained: "Then remember to peel off the apples for me. I don't like eating apple peels."
Chu Yu was the only one who dared to direct Xing Zhuo to do things like this, but Xing Zhuo was extremely happy to do so.
Xing Zhuo not only peeled the apple cleanly, but also cut it into small pieces, placed them on a small plate, and brought them in front of Chu Tian.
Chu Yu took it confidently, forked one with a knife and fork and stuffed it into her mouth. The apple flesh was juicy and sweet, and the flesh was fresh and sweet. She ate it with gusto, and her pale pink lips were as red as cherry blossoms.
As she swallowed, her eyelashes trembled twice, and the cinnabar mole on her eyelids was looming.
Xing Zhuo couldn't help but stare at the cinnabar moles on the young man's eyelids for a long time.
Seeing that the man was staring at him, Chu Yu thought that the man also wanted to eat, so he forked a larger piece of fruit flesh with a knife and fork and moved it to the man's mouth.
She hadn't finished chewing the pulp in her mouth, her right cheek was slightly bulging, her clear eyes were looking at him, and she said inarticulately, "Do you want a bite?"
Xing Zhuo looked into the young man's amber pupils, his eyebrows slightly raised, his jaw tightened unconsciously, his eyes that had always been calm fluctuated for a moment, and actually moved away.
It's just that his Adam's apple, under the shadow of the line of his lower collar, slipped slightly.
"Eat it yourself."
Chu Yu didn't pay attention. She just asked casually and knew that Xing Zhuo had a serious mysophobia, and she had also used this fork. She should be disgusted without saying anything, so she finished a small plate by herself. .
Chu Yu read the magazine for a while, and seeing that Xing Zhuo had no intention of leaving, he reminded him, "It's almost 12 o'clock, aren't you going back?"
Xing Zhuo glanced at his watch, thinking that time had passed so quickly without realizing it. He glanced at the young man lying on the hospital bed, still a little worried, "Can you do it alone at night?"
This sentence made Chu Yu laugh out loud and put his hand on his forehead. His skin was cold and white, his fingers were slender, and he had a sickly beauty that had not seen the sun for a long time.
The clear laughter is like jade beads hitting a disk.
She smiled and teased, "Please, I'm not a child, and I haven't lost my hands or feet. Of course I can take care of myself."
"Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more verbose like an old lady?"
Xing Zhuo's expression did not change. He squinted his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and his deep pupils like paint showed an imperceptible helplessness. "If the young master could take good care of himself, he wouldn't be in the hospital."
