"Dreams are the opposite of reality."
Ning Anmiao drooped her eyes and deliberately made her voice cold. "One thing is for one thing. You should take good care of your health first. We'll talk about other things later."
The way she spoke and her attitude really learned the essence of Lu Yan.
After saying that, she turned around and poured another glass of warm water for Lu Yan. After feeding him spoon by spoon, she put down the glass.
"What would you like to eat? I'll go and buy it for you."
This hospital was well - equipped, and the food in the canteen downstairs was also very good. Ning Anmiao had been eating downstairs these days.
"I'm not picky."
Ning Anmiao nodded, got up and went downstairs to buy him light congee and pickled vegetables, all good for the stomach.
When she returned to the ward, Lu Yan was looking at her eagerly.
Ning Anmiao paused for a few seconds while holding the lunch box, and her eyes were slightly dazed. "Why are you looking at me?"
"I'm hungry, Miaomiao."
His tone was as calm as usual, but somehow, because of his haggard look, there was a faint hint of coquetry.
Ning Anmiao averted her gaze, sat down beside the bed, and opened the lunch box. The light congee was steaming, and the heat was slowly rising.
The lunch box was a bit hot. Ning Anmiao held it with a piece of toilet paper and brought it closer to Lu Yan. Every time she scooped up a spoonful, she would blow on it gently before feeding it to his mouth.
Lu Yan enjoyed Miaomiao's care with peace of mind. He leaned lazily against the head of the bed, looking content.
In the middle, a young nurse came to remove the needle and take Lu Yan's temperature. Seeing the loving scene of the couple feeding each other, she couldn't help feeling envious.
"Your relationship as a couple is really good. Where can you find such a considerate husband?"
"When I get married in the future, I have to find a husband like this, who can feed me spoon by spoon when I'm lying in the hospital bed."
"Not only is Mr. Lu rich and handsome, but he also loves his wife so much. It really makes us ordinary people feel inferior."
Hearing the compliments from the young nurse, Ning Anmiao curled her lips, feeling complicated.
If only it were really like this.
It was a pity that it was the other way around.
As if guessing what Ning Anmiao was thinking, Lu Yan coughed lightly and said seriously, "When you're pregnant with our baby in the future, I'll take good care of you."
Ning Anmiao blushed and snorted. "Who wants to have a baby for you? Don't dream."
Lu Yan didn't argue with her. He said softly, "I'm full."
Ning Anmiao put down the bowl in her hand and was about to clean it up and throw it into the trash can when the man behind her said softly again, "I need to go to the toilet."
Ning Anmiao: ...
How come she never knew before that this man was so good at ordering people around?
After a while of fuss, Lu Yan finally lay quietly in bed. It was almost nine o'clock.
"You go to sleep. I need to draw."
Ning Anmiao dragged a chair to the corner of the room, picked up the drawing tablet that Assistant Song had sent in the afternoon, and began to immerse herself in the design.
There were still a few minor details that needed to be changed in the designs she had sent to Yin Yiyan a few days ago. She couldn't delay any longer.
At night.
It was completely dark outside the ward. The sporadic street lights outside the window shone a little warmth.
Lu Yan was lying in bed, but he didn't fall asleep.
He opened his eyes and his gaze was always on Miaomiao, never moving away for a moment.
Her back was slightly hunched. She was looking at the screen intently, holding a special pen in her right hand and gently sketching bit by bit.
Lu Yan stared and gradually lost himself.
The light in the room was very soft. It shone on Ning Anmiao's eyes, making them sparkle.
There seemed to be a galaxy in her eyes.
Lu Yan's eyes deepened gradually, with an indescribable emotion in them.
He still remembered that night.
That night on the luxury cruise ship, what Jiang Qiwei had said to him -
"Ning Anmiao, you've taken everything that should have been mine."
"My career, my marriage, my family..." She laughed ferociously, with a cold look in her eyes. "All of this should fall on you."
"Why?" "Ning Anmiao" was very calm, with a deep look in her eyes. "This is what you asked for, Jiang Qiwei."
This sentence completely detonated Jiang Qiwei. Her pupils shrank suddenly. She gasped for breath and rushed over to grab "Ning Anmiao"'s neck!
"Why?" Jiang Qiwei sneered, and the strength in her hands gradually increased. "A bitch who was kicked out by her parents still asks me why?"
"Ning Anmiao, a cheap thing like you, a trash that even your parents don't want, how can you be worthy of Lu Yan?"
"Die!"
Lu Yan couldn't breathe. He knew that Jiang Qiwei was out of control and might really kill him. Finally, he gave up struggling and pretended to faint.
After that, he was thrown into the sea while still conscious.
He wanted to swim to the shore, but the sea water was too cold. His muscles contracted rapidly, and it became more and more difficult to swim. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fainted.
Fortunately, when he fainted, he was not far from the beach. Later, he was washed up on the beach by the waves.
This was also the reason why he was able to survive.
When recalling these things, Lu Yan's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and there was a coldness on his lips.
Jiang Qiwei was really bold. After staying abroad for a long time, she really dared to say anything.
He had been too lenient. That's why she was so reckless!
If Jiang Qiwei's words were really heard by Miaomiao, it would definitely be a huge blow and harm to her.
She had a soft personality and cared about the Ning family. These words, like knives, were like repeatedly cutting the softest part of her heart.
Thinking of this, Lu Yan couldn't help feeling lucky.
Fortunately, it was him, not Miaomiao, who had to bear all this pain.
Those sharp and harsh words, as well as the cold sea water that enveloped his whole body, didn't hurt Miaomiao at all. He was very relieved.
As for the pain he had suffered, he didn't care.
...
He didn't know how long he had been looking. His eyelids were getting heavy. Maybe there were some hypnotic drugs in the medicine he had taken at night, and he began to feel sleepy.
In a daze, he closed his eyes.
He fell asleep, but not completely. A part of his consciousness was still stubbornly awake, paying attention to every move of Miaomiao.
He didn't know how much longer it was before Miaomiao finally finished modifying the design draft. She put the equipment on the table beside her and walked towards him.
Lu Yan woke up a little but didn't open his eyes.
He felt that Miaomiao was approaching him, step by step, and finally stopped in front of him.
"You're so weak, but you don't even cover yourself with the quilt properly."
He heard Miaomiao's soft sigh. Then the quilt on his body was pulled up, and the corners were carefully tucked in.
"Good night."
She whispered, and then carefully climbed onto the accompanying bed beside him.
Lu Yan's nose was sore, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He silently said to his Miaomiao in his heart.
Good night.