Chen Rang stayed in the hospital for three days, but his father never came once. Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing only knew that their father and son had a bad relationship, and did not know the specifics. They secretly complained: "This father is so cruel."

As an insider, Qi Huan was very calm about this. After crying that day, he never talked about the past in front of Chen Rang, and he never mentioned a word about his family and parents.

From the first day Chen Rang was hospitalized, Qi Huan was not short of it for three days. He delivered the meals himself at noon and evening every day, and cooked them all by himself. Aunt Zou couldn't stop him, so she had to prepare ingredients for her in advance so that she would not be in a hurry when she got home from school.

The night before Chen Rang was discharged from the hospital, Qi Huan cooked soup, two simple side dishes, plus a portion of lean meat porridge with peeled eggs.

She sent a message in advance to tell Chen Rang not to have supper. It was a little late when it arrived. It was dark and other people had finished their meal long ago, and they were afraid that the dishwashing water had been drained. Thinking of Chen Rang being hungry in the ward, she rushed to trot all the way, and the stairs were crossing two steps.

When I arrived at the door, I had to push the door, but I stopped subconsciously and took a look through the glass.

Chen Rang closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed, with the book flipped at his hand.

Qi Huan's panicked movements suddenly softened, pushed the door gently and gently placed the lunch box on the table beside the bed.

"Just fell asleep like this, it's really..."

She pulled the quilt up for him, stuffed his hands outside into the quilt, and stood to look at his sleeping face.

After lowering his eyes for a long time, he came to a conclusion.

“…It’s really unfair, it looks so good when you fall asleep.”

She murmured quietly, and her index finger tips gently poked his cheek.

Qi Huan picked up the pen used by the nurse to draw the potion on the table beside the bed, and wrote behind the useless medicine list: Don’t forget to eat, you have to finish the soup and porridge.

She pressed the note under the lunch box and looked back on Chen Rang.

His face was peaceful, his usual coldness and impetuousness faded, as if his eyes were faint, and he had only pure beauty.

Qi Huan moved her toes and lowered her eyes.

Indoor is silent.

In the quiet, she leaned over and leaned against his lips, and her eyelashes trembled across his skin while her eyes closed.

The dragonfly stays on the water for a few seconds, and the warmth has been felt.

"Good dream, Chen Rang."

As she came, she walked out softly and whispered.

The ward door closed, and the sound gradually faded away, mixing into other movements in the corridor. The room with only a small lamp was mostly hidden by the night.

Chen Rang slowly opened his eyes, and the black and white in his calm eyes were clearly visible, without a trace of sleepiness.

The lunch box stands quietly on the table, with the sticks pressed, and the black water pen and ink are fresh.

After a while, he moved his lips slightly.

The scent of lipstick stains is a sweet and sweet strawberry fragrance.

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Under the white light, Chen Rang sat upright and held the lunch box to eat.

The amount of lean egg porridge was smaller than the first time I ate it, but the concentration increased, so Qi Huan put at least three peel eggs.

When he thought of her saying to him, "I'm so talented when I cooked porridge so well," he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth with a bitter smile.

This thing has never been delicious.

I sighed inwardly, and still took a bite after bite, and in a blink of an eye, most of it was eaten.

After finally finishing his meal, he picked up the soup and drank it, glanced at the empty lunch box, feeling relieved.

Fortunately, it's not too unpalatable.

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After just a glance at the glass, Zuo Junhao suddenly braked and took two steps back. Ji Bing, who was following behind, almost hit his back and staggered on his heel.

"What are you doing?!"

"Wait and go in."

"ha?"

"Chen Rang is eating the skin eggs." Zuo Junhao looked dizzy, "We'll go in after he finishes eating."

Ji Bing: "..."

Two people who came to accompany the bed sat down silently on the bench in the corridor, like two quails in a circle.

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There was no problem with the wound, and all the injections that should be given were given, and Chen Rang was discharged from the hospital as scheduled.

The No. 1 Middle School came to pick him up, and of course Qi Huan would not be absent. He just made an appointment with Zhang Youyu and the others to go to school. After dinner, she asked Chen and them to separate at the entrance of the hotel.

With plenty of time, Zuo Junhao and a few went to the milk tea shop to play cards and kill time.

Chen Rang was still playing with his cell phone.

After playing cards for several games, Chen Rang, who looked down, saw something, twisted his eyebrows, stood up and left.

"Where are you going?" Zuo Junhao was slightly stunned.

"Is something wrong." He didn't explain much, picked up his coat and went out.

Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing immediately threw the card: "You play, let's go out."

They thought something was wrong, so they caught up with Chen Rang and asked, and then they realized that he was just coming out to buy things.

“…”

“…”

Chen Rang had no intention of going back to the milk tea shop, and he had already come out, so Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing followed him to treat him as a food after a meal.

"What did you buy?" Zuo Junhao asked behind.

Chen Rang ignored him and walked away.

Zuo Junhao couldn't stop talking, one sentence after another.

"Tell me what you want to buy, maybe I know."

"What are you going around..."

Ji Bing was so annoyed that he couldn't stand it anymore. Suddenly, he saw Chen Rang turn into a store. They stopped suddenly, and Zuo Junhao looked up: "Drugship?"

Following in, Chen Rang talked to the pharmacist at the counter.

Zuo Junhao was about to ask him, "Do you feel uncomfortable in your wound?" After a glance, he found that Chen Rang was holding a band sticker.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Rang asked.

The pharmacist placed all the signs on the glass cabinet.

Chen Rang didn't take a box, and left the pharmacy and continued to move forward. Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing followed him, wandering all the way, and entered four or five pharmacies.

"Why did he buy band-up?" Ji Bing was puzzled, "I don't want anything, what kind of thing I want."

Zuo Junhao tinkered with his phone and didn't answer. After a while, he slapped him hard, "I'll know."

Ji Bing rubbed his arms: "What do you know?"

Zuo Junhao handed him the phone.

Qi Huan updated the content in the post that I haven’t read for a long time:

[My God, the place where the finger was cut by the knife turned white, soaked in water. This knife has not yet recovered for three or four days... Change the knife next time.]

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Before evening self-study, Qi Huan went to the convenience store as usual.

As soon as she entered, she saw Chen Rang standing by the table and drinking water. Her eyes lit up and ran over.

"Wait for class, can you bear it?"

He said, "What can't stand it?"

"What should you do if your hand hurts when writing?" She looked down at his arm, wrapped in a thick coat, and could not see anything.

"I was hurting my left hand." Chen Rang glanced at her.

She shrugged, "Take your right hand to your left hand, what if." She patted him, "Don't be too tired."

Chen Rang didn't answer the question, twisted the bottle cap and took out something from her pocket.

"What... a band sticker?" Qi Huan was surprised, "How did you know I was injured in my hand?"

He pursed his lips, "If you have a hand injury, you won't deal with it, wait for the bacteria to be infected?"

Qi Huan lowered his head and opened the box. He pulled it out and saw that it was a cartoon-patterned band-patter. He stomped his feet twice, "I like this very much!"

She made a band-up, and didn't care for a moment how he knew that her hand was injured. Maybe he had better observation skills and looked at things carefully, so he noticed it.

"How do you know I like this pattern?" She tore off a piece and held it in her hand, causing new problems.

Chen Rang said: "Buy whatever you want."
To be continued...