Chapter 129 (New Chapter) Feeding

Shi Yang pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

After a long time, Fu Jingchuan heard Shi Yang apologize softly: "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize." Fu Jingchuan said, looking at her, "You are the one who has to pay the price for having a child, and you have the right to make the decision. I just thought..."

He smiled and said no more.

Shiyang didn't answer any more. He was holding on to the sheets, hesitant and conflicted, and didn't look at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan stuffed the hospitalization summary back into his bag, took out her mobile phone and handed it to her.

"Thanks."

Shiyang thanked him softly.

Fu Jingchuan let out a breath and looked at her: "I'll bring you dinner. What do you want to eat?"

"I can do it." Shiyang replied softly, and then looked at him hesitantly, "Why don't you go and do your work first? I'm much better now, and I can do it alone."

Then he said to him: "Thank you very much today."

She was truly grateful and touched.

Especially when she was feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, Fu Jingchuan suddenly appeared. The moment she saw him, Shiyang felt sore and wanted to cry. All the discomfort and worry seemed to disappear at that moment and turned into... Peace of mind.

She didn't know what would have happened to her if it weren't for Fu Jingchuan.

But Shiyang knew that it was Fu Jingchuan's appearance that completely reassured her.

At any time, Fu Jingchuan can always give people a great sense of security.

But this kind of gratitude gave rise to a huge feeling of guilt in her heart.

Shiyang didn't know how to face Fu Jingchuan.

But Fu Jingchuan did not leave. He just said "you're welcome" to her thank you.

"I'll bring you food first. You need to rest for a while and don't run around." He said, his voice calm as usual.

Shiyang nodded lightly: "Okay."

Fu Jingchuan went out and closed the door of the ward.

Shiyang listened to the footsteps walking away and sat back on the bed without moving.

She lives in a single ward, which is very quiet.

This quietness pushes the conflicting and repressed emotions even lower.

Shiyang glanced at the girl's Hanfu on the bed, and thought of Fu Jingchuan's shock when he saw the hospitalization summary just now, and felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't intend to let Fu Jingchuan see that thing.

She didn't want to deceive Fu Jingchuan.

She was greatly relieved when Fu Jingchuan refused to go through her friends last night.

did not expect……

Shiyang took the girl's Hanfu, holding the clothes in her hands, but her tears fell uncontrollably, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Shiyang hated herself for crying so easily. It seemed that as soon as she met Fu Jingchuan, her mood began to fluctuate.

Either I am panicked and overwhelmed, or I am overwhelmed by guilt, or I am confused, confused, self-loathing, and give up. There is no way I can feel as peaceful as I have in the past two years.

Shiyang knew that Fu Jingchuan would be back soon. She didn't dare to let herself be immersed in negative emotions for too long, but her eyes were still a little red and swollen after crying.

Fu Jingchuan saw the redness and swelling of her eyes as soon as he opened the door. He paused when he opened the door and looked at her with his dark eyes.

Shi Yang was a little embarrassed: "I accidentally pressed the wound on my arm. It hurts too much..."

His voice became weaker unconsciously, and no one dared to look at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her arm that was still wrapped in white gauze. He did not expose her, but just looked at her and asked her softly: "Does it still hurt now?"

Shiyang shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

His eyes were already looking at the lunch box he put on the table: "What did you buy?"

"Just some home-cooked food." Fu Jingchuan said, unpacking the bag, opening the lunch box, taking off the chopsticks, looking back at her right hand still wrapped in gauze, pulling up a chair with her toes, and sat down in front of the hospital bed. Holding the lunch box and the chopsticks in his right hand, he took a chopstick of vegetables and rice and brought it to Shiyang's mouth.

Shiyang: "..."

"I can just do it myself." She said softly, raising her hand to take the chopsticks.

Fu Jingchuan avoided her extended left hand with a movement of his wrist.

"How do you eat with your left hand?" He said, putting the food to her mouth again, "Open your mouth."