Rong Wan walked back, held Yuan Yun's hand, and said, "Brother Yun, are you hungry? If you want something to eat, I'll go buy some."

Yuan Yun looked up at him, her dry and peeling lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.

Rong Wan asked, "What's wrong?"

After a while, Yuan Yun said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Rong Wan suddenly felt sour in his heart, "It's not your fault, what's there to be sorry for?"

Yuan Yun looked away, as if he didn't dare to look into his eyes, and the hand he held was very stiff, and said, "I'm sorry—"

Rong Wan didn't know what to say, he squatted down in front of Yuan Yun and asked, "What would you like to eat? I'm going to buy porridge, do you have any appetite?"

Yuan Yun didn't say a word, as if suppressing some emotion, but his eyes slowly turned red.

When Rong Wan stood up and planned to go out to buy food for him, he said in a low voice: "If you regret it now, it is too late and you don't want to have anything to do with me, I can understand everything. The seat is fine. Ask the head teacher to change it, and for whatever reason, he should change it immediately... You don't have to worry about my father's matter, I will solve it. "

Rong Wan: "..."

When he said the last words, he bit very lightly, but Rong Wan suddenly heard his determination not to look back.

Rong Wan's head was buzzing for a while, and he looked at him, but he lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly. Rong Wan held his hand, only to feel that his palm was hot, and his body temperature should have exceeded 39 degrees, but Rong Wan knew that what he was talking about was not nonsense.

"I don't." Rong Wan squatted down again, trying to look Yuan Yun directly in the eyes.

Yuan Yun looked away a little embarrassedly.

"Brother Yun, I don't regret it." Rong Wan rolled his throat, feeling that he had a lot to say. For example, it's not your responsibility to have such a father. I like you and I won't dislike your family background. It was too sensational, and he couldn't say it for a while.

After a long while, he said: "There is still more than half a year left. I want to take the college entrance examination with you. Although my grades are not as good as yours, it should be no problem to go to a city. We will always be together in the future."

Yuan Yun finally raised his head to look at him, trying his best to pretend to be cold and seem to loosen up a little.

Rong Wan tried his best to smile again and said, "However, if we don't have the same school, you have to buy a bicycle and ride to see me every day, otherwise there will be many girls in the university chasing me, don't you worry—"

Yuan Yun froze suddenly, and suddenly clenched his hand, seemingly unwilling.

Rong Wan finally relaxed a little in his heart, and grinned: "Isn't this what it is? Brother Yun, if there is any difficulty, we will fight together. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. There are always more ways than difficulties."

The corners of Yuan Yun's eyes were a little red, and she stared at him with all kinds of emotions rolling in her eyes.

After a long while, he reached out and touched his cheek with his hot palm, and said hoarsely, "Okay, one day, you won't regret it."

"I don't regret it." Rong Wan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you hungry now?"

Yuan Yun nodded, but grabbed his hand tightly: "A little bit."

Rong Wan resolved the knot in Yuan Yun's heart, and was completely relieved. When it comes to relationships, Rong Wan thinks he is more mature than the other half. There are always concerns, sensitivity and withdrawal in the relationship between two people, especially when one party thinks that he is good to the other party, which leads to many entanglements and misunderstandings. But if we truly trust each other, none of that will happen, no matter what, we just need to face it together.

Now, just be patient

It won't be long before that scum will completely disappear from Yuan Yun and his life. His Yuan Yun still has to go to a good university to get ahead and have a bright future.

Everything will be better.

Rong Wan asked the nurse to borrow a thin blanket and put it on Yuan Yun, and then went out of the hospital in his coat to buy him food. Yuan Yun was severely burned and his hand was injured again. Rong Wan was very worried, but there were many nurses watching in the drip room, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

The food sold outside the hospital was very expensive, and after seeing Rong Wan's anxious face, they took him as a scapegoat and spent more than one hundred yuan for two servings of porridge and side dishes. But don't care about that anymore.

Rong Wan hurried back with the porridge and side dishes, Yuan Yun had already taken a fever-reducing injection, and his complexion looked much better.

"Has the fever subsided? I'll ask the nurse to get a thermometer." Rong Wan put down the porridge.

Yuan Yun kept staring at him, seeing him running around, he couldn't help grabbing his sleeve, and said dumbly, "Sit by my side for a while."

"Take your body temperature first." Rong Wan smiled, threw the mercury below the scale, leaned down and ripped off Yuan Yun's neckline, and stuffed the thermometer inside. Yuan Yun had a drip on his right hand, and it was inconvenient to do anything, so he had to sit there and look up at him.

Rong Wan moved a stool beside Yuan Yun's knee, put the food on it, then sat on the chair next to Yuan Yun, opened the porridge box, and let it cool.

Seeing that Yuan Yun was in better spirits now, he couldn't help complaining: "Illness is like a mountain, the doctor said that you need to have a full five days of drips to be thorough. I have never seen you get sick with a cold before, this time is really a big game. Is it because I worked too hard before, and my immune system is weakened? After this time, you are not allowed to stay up late at night. "

Yuan Yun finally smiled more in his dark eyes: "Well."

After five minutes, Rong Wan put his hand in through his neckline.

Yuan Yun's neck suddenly turned red.

"Itchy?" Rong Wan glanced at him.

There are quite a lot of people in the drip room, but first, they sit in the corner and no one pays attention. Second, they take care of the patients in this way. Others only think that they are brothers and don't pay attention to them.

Yuan Yun was ill, and became much quieter, like a big cat who had been shot, put away his sharp claws, looked at Rong Wan, and nodded: "It's a little itchy."

Rong Wan raised his eyebrows and smiled, deliberately scratching the soft flesh under his collarbone.

Yuan Yun was suddenly shocked and almost ripped off the needle.