Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 92 Inexplicable Trembling

　"The operation was relatively successful, but there was a deep knife wound on the arm, and the small scar on the artery was broken through during the operation. Although the remedy was timely, the blood loss was too much... As for the face, it depends on her repair ability. There will still be some left..."

　After walking far away, I can still hear the doctor's sigh of regret: young people nowadays, really, hey, it's a pity that such a good girl...

　
　It's been a day, and Yan has been sitting on the hospital bed with arms crossed all day long, his eyes are vacant to the left wall, and on the other side of the wall is Luo Yi's ward.

　She still hasn't woken up...

　No one knew how much he wanted to see her, but reason prevailed and he restrained his desire.

　He was afraid, afraid that as long as he took this crucial step, he would move forward regardless of anything, until he could never recover.

　However, there is no redemption, he has already experienced the heart-piercing pain himself, so he will never let Luo Yi bear that kind of pain again.

　So, she has been sitting here since she woke up, firmly suppressing the urge to rush to Luo Yi's side.

　The scars on her face and body will be with him for the rest of his life.

　Pain and happiness.

　At the moment of returning to consciousness, Yi Baiyan's serious face full of joy and doting and Luo Yi's instantly pale face flashed in front of his eyes.

　My heart hurts again.

　Blinking her eyes and closing the uncontrollable tears in her eyes, she asked Chen Yu who had been sitting in the room for only a short while since she woke up: "Can you call Luo Xiao for me? I have something to talk to He said."

　Chen Yu couldn't help sighing in a voice that was no longer clear and full of vitality. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he just nodded in the end.

　
　From Yan's ward to Luo Yi's room, there is only one wall separating him. After stepping out of the door of Yan's room, one can see the scene in Luo Yi's room through the small window.

　Yi Mochen was not in the room at this time, only Luo Xiaoluoyi was left lying down and sitting.

　The overwhelming white is a bit harsh, but the people in the room are so quiet and beautiful that it makes people feel distressed.

　Gently push the door and go in.As soon as he stepped into the room, Luo Xiao's voice came
　"You're here, how is she?"

　Although he never looked back, he knew it was him.

　"Yeah." Chen Yu nodded, paused and said, "Yan has something to do with you, I'll look after it for you first."
　
　In a pure white room, a woman in a black and white hospital gown sat quietly with her arms folded in the white bed. The breeze blew from the unclosed windows, bringing up the broken hair and pale face. With pitiful desolation.

　The kind of desolation that shouldn't have appeared on the face of a 19-year-old teenager, seeing all the warmth and warmth of the world...

　The moment Luo Xiao pushed the door, what he saw was such a picture.

　Lowering her eyes, she just stood quietly at the door, with a touch of pampering on her warm face.

　After standing for a while, Yan's still-empty gaze finally focused on Luo Xiao at the door.

　Luo Xiao approached the edge of the bed with his faint eyes, and stood in front of Di Yan.

　The calm, indifferent eyes met Luo Xiao's pampering eyes that finally did not let go. After a while, Yan's arms loosened and wrapped around Luo Xiao's waist, and his face was slowly pressed against it.

　The strength was not strong, even his body was still stiff, but it made Luo Xiao want to tremble inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)