After Song Xian came, Jiang Shan still didn't wake up, and fell into a deep sleep. Jiang Liuyi looked at the person on the hospital bed and asked Song Xian, "Will you have dinner here later?"

No one did it when she went home, so it must be takeaway.

Song Xian didn't feel it, she nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Liuyi ordered one serving of plain porridge and two servings of fried noodles, and wrote in the notes that green peppers should not be added to the fried noodles. After ordering, she heard Song Xian ask, "What's wrong with your dad?"

"High blood pressure." Jiang Liuyi said, "It's an old problem."

Song Xian sighed, and sat beside her, Jiang Liuyi brought fruit: "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Apple." After Song Xian finished speaking, Jiang Liuyi took the fruit knife and handed it to her. Seeing that she was about to put away the fruit knife, Song Xian asked, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Inexplicable balance.

Jiang Liuyi has a little understanding of Song Xian's logic. For example, she doesn't like to eat the cake in the morning, but she just thinks that it should be half of one person. Thinking about it, she also asked when I was cooking, don't I need to make it?

It seems that these things also need to be shared equally.

She didn't know why Song Xian had this idea, maybe because of family relationship, she wanted to see Song Xian's parents more and more, and wanted to see why Song Xian was educated like this.

Maybe Song Xian doesn't know that she does many things willingly. Will there be a day when Song Xian is also willing to cook for her? Jiang Liuyi thought a little too much, she shook her head lightly, still took an apple from the fruit basket, and sat beside it to peel it.

The two turned their backs to Jiangshan.

I didn't notice that Jiang Shan had woken up.

Jiang Shan just woke up and was woken up by the conversation between the two of them. He frowned and was about to speak when he caught sight of Jiang Liuyi's side face and stopped, without saying a word.

Jiang Liuyi turned her head and asked Song Xian: "What happened on the Internet today didn't affect your work, did it?"

Song Xian said, "No."

The attitude was very calm, as if it was a common thing, Jiang Liuyi peeled half of the apple and turned his head: "No one privately letters to you, scolding you?"

Song Xian remembered, she nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Liuyi's complexion changed slightly, and her eyes suddenly became colder: "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Song Xian said, "It's blocked."

Jiang Liu jumped up and down repeatedly following Song Xian's words according to his mood, and his eyes kept falling on her, with an unconcealable tenderness in his eyes. Seeing this scene, Jiang Shan clenched the quilt with both hands, and turned his head slowly.

The voice startled Jiang Liuyi, she put down the fruit knife and apple, and shouted, "Dad, you're awake."

Jiang Shan didn't speak, Song Xian bit an apple and called, "Dad."

There was some silence in the already quiet ward. Jiang Liuyi's mobile phone rang suddenly. It was a delivery man, who was near the hospital, so it was very fast. Jiang Liuyi asked Song Xian if he wanted to go together. Song Xian said: "You go Bar."

Jiang Liuyi had no choice but to talk to Jiang Shan, and went to get takeaway alone.

After she left, the atmosphere in the ward became a little colder. Song Xian finished peeling the apples that Jiang Liuyi hadn't peeled just now and asked Jiang Shan, "Do you want to eat apples?"

Jiang Shan snorted coldly: "Don't eat."

Song Xian didn't force it, and put it on the plate next to her, with a calm expression. Looking at her expression, Jiang Shan couldn't get angry. He said, "I heard that you proposed marriage?"

Song Xian raised her eyes, her eyes were as calm as water, she nodded.

Jiang Shan asked, "Why?"

Song Xian replied to him: "Because the conditions are suitable."

"What, what conditions are suitable?" Jiang Shan was stunned: "We all know your family background, so it's not suitable at all."

Song Xian was puzzled: "Where is it inappropriate?"

Jiang Shan emphasized: "Nowhere is suitable!"

Song Xian was still calm, she said: "Both Jiang Liuyi and I think it's suitable."

Fit, fit, what fit?

Didn't it mean that she liked Liu Yi, terribly? Why is it that what he sees now is Liu Yi hanging on Song Xian with all his heart? With that look just now, no wonder he refused to divorce.

Jiang Shan held his breath, his face flushed, Jiang Liuyi saw his expression when he came back with the takeaway, frowned and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask me." Jiang Liuyi had no choice but to ask Song Xian, "What did you say to my dad just now?"

Song Xian didn't think much, and said bluntly: "Your father said we are not suitable."

Jiang Liuyi's heart trembled, and when she was about to speak, Song Xian turned her head and said, "I think we are very suitable."

very suitable.

Not suitable for just married.

Anyway, it can be regarded as progress.

Jiang Liuyi didn't know why she struggled with this word, let alone the complicated mood after the struggle, she said she was happy, but she wasn't happy, and she said she was unhappy, she wasn't happy either.

She frowned, Jiang Shan heard the conversation between the two, and Jiang Liuyi put the porridge on the table in front of Jiang Shan, and said, "Dad, you need to eat this tonight."

Jiang Shan didn't have much appetite, and Song Xian was so angry just now that he didn't even open the takeaway box, so Jiang Liuyi let him sit on the sofa next to him for dinner.

The fried noodles were fried with shredded pork, and they were very tender. Song Xian took a bite, and Jiang Liuyi asked, "How does it taste?"

Song Xian nodded: "It's okay."

Seeing that she picked the shredded pork again, Jiang Liuyi said, "Like this?"

Song Xian snorted.

Jiang Liuyi gave Song Xian half of the shredded pork in the bowl, and Song Xian frowned: "Okay."

Jiang Shan, who was ignored, heard the two bow their heads and looked at Jiang Liuyi's actions, his eyes were dark. He hadn't sat at the same table with Jiang Liuyi for a long time to have a good meal, and he really couldn't sit down.

It was rare that he didn't get angry at Jiang Liuyi, but got up and got out of bed, Jiang Liuyi watched him get out of bed to eat, and Jiang Shan said, "Eat, I'll go out for a walk."

It was actually a very calm attitude.

Jiang Liuyi frowned, didn't say much, lowered her head and had dinner with Song Xian.

Jiang Shan went out and wandered around for a long time, Jiang Liuyi wanted to go out with an umbrella, and thought of what Jiang Shan had said before, and Song Xian asked, "Are you going to find your father?"

Jiang Liuyi said, "I don't know."

She didn't know whether to go or not.

Song Xian asked; "Then shall I go with you?"

Jiang Liuyi was noncommittal, the two had just moved their bodies, and Jiang Shan had already returned. He saw the umbrella Jiang Liuyi was holding and didn't speak. He just sat in front of the hospital bed, opened the white porridge that Jiang Liuyi had bought earlier, bowed his head, and took a sip. eat.

The attitude is very different from before.

Even say two people.

The ward was quiet, listening to the rain pattering outside the window, Song Xian was about to go back after dinner, Jiang Liuyi said, "I'll see you off."

Song Xian nodded.

The two talked to Jiang Shan, Jiang Liuyi and Song Xian got into the elevator behind them, went to the second floor, in the parking lot, Song Xian opened the car door and got in, Jiang Liuyi said: "Be careful on the road."

Song Xian nodded, and suddenly called: "Jiang Liuyi."

Jiang Liuyi lowered her head, met Song Xian's quiet eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Xian said, "Are you still angry?"

Jiang Liuyi paused for a second: "Huh?"

Song Xian said: "Go to Chi's house, didn't you say that you are angry?"

When Jiang Liuyi recalled this incident, she wasn't angry at the time, but complained that Song Xian didn't tell her about it. Later, when she came out of Chi's house, she forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, Song Xian still remembered.

Just as Jiang Liuyi wanted to say that she was not angry anymore, she caught sight of Song Xian's clear eyes, and she nodded: "Well, I'm still a little angry."

Song Xian frowned.

Sure enough, she was angry.

Song Xian asked: "Then how do you not get angry?"

No one asked that.

Jiang Liuyi was about to be amused by her, so she restrained herself and said, "Well, get out of the car."

Hearing this, Song Xian loosened her seat belt, got out of the car, and stood face to face with Jiang Liuyi. She was tall and tall, wearing a sweater and jeans. She took off her coat and put it on the passenger seat. The sweater looked fluffy, and Jiang Liuyi's heart suddenly softened. .

"Open your hands," she said.

Song Xian took the initiative to open his hand.

Jiang Liuyi hugged her, the two of them were like two cogs, now they were pieced together, some feelings were turning in their hearts, Song Xian asked sullenly: "Is this all right?"

"This is better, it will take many days." After Jiang Liuyi finished speaking, Song Xian nodded seriously.

It turns out that coaxing Jiang Liuyi is quite simple, just hug her when you are angry.

She heard Jiang Liuyi say: "You go home first, remember to drink a glass of brown sugar water when you go to bed at night."

Song Xian: "Got it."

Jiang Liuyi watched Song Xian go back, and when she turned around, she realized that Jiang Shan had gone downstairs at some point, and she didn't know how long she had been listening, so she called out, "Dad."

Jiang Shan didn't speak, turned and left.

Jiang Liuyi followed, and the two returned to the ward. Jiang Shan went to the bathroom. Jiang Liuyi sat on the sofa and fiddled with her mobile phone for a while. About half an hour later, she sent a message to Song Xian asking if she was home. Song Xian replied: 【Got home. 】

After replying, Song Xian went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he heard the sound of rain dripping outside the window, and the sound echoed in the quiet house. For the first time, Song Xian felt that the house was empty.

She was sitting on the sofa, suddenly she had nothing to do, the work was over, and she didn't have the habit of chatting with others. Song Xian lay on the sofa, turned her head, and went to the kitchen to make a cup of brown sugar water.

When the brown sugar water became cold, she entered the group. Yuan Hong sent a notice to start publicity and interviews tomorrow, so that Song Xian and He Xiaoying were ready. Song Xian replied with a good word, put down the phone, finished drinking the brown sugar water and went into the room.

The room with the curtains drawn was pitch black without any light. Song Xian suffered from insomnia last night and was very sleepy today. She should have fallen asleep easily, but she couldn't.

She sighed softly, turned over on the bed, got up half an hour later, went to the bathroom to wash the clothes she had just changed.

At half past nine, she went back into the dark room again, touched the edge of the bed and fell on it.

Ten minutes later, she turned over and opened her eyes.

Twenty minutes later, she reached for her phone and frowned, wondering how she fell asleep yesterday.

After half an hour she got up and changed.

Jiang Liuyi was discussing with Chi Wanzhao about giving Chi Muyan a lesson. After thinking about it, she decided to be Chi Muyan's piano teacher. As soon as the time was agreed, Jiang Liuyi heard a voice at the door of the ward. Jiang Shan lay on the bed without moving his head.

Nurse on duty? doctor?

There was a little more movement at the door than just now. Jiang Liuyi hung up the phone and walked over. When she looked up, she saw Song Xian's figure. She was stunned: "What's wrong? What's left?"

Song Xian said, "There's nothing, but it's raining outside."

Jiang Liuyi didn't quite understand, she said, "What's wrong with the rain?"

Song Xian said: "The rain is very noisy, I can't sleep, can I come here and sleep with you?"

Jiang Liuyi was dumbfounded and lost her voice for a moment.

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