He gently put down her sleeves for her, not daring to take even a step away from her, and held her in his arms.

Xiao Zi was still crying and sobbing softly. Because she had no strength, she could only lean on Zhou Hongming's arms and cry softly.

She felt so uncomfortable.

Zhou Hongming pressed her down and patiently coaxed her: "It's okay. You'll be fine after the injection. I'll be here with you and won't leave."

He has never coaxed someone like this before, and he is not very skilled, but when facing Xiao Zi, he showed his true feelings, and his eyes were full of worry.

He has always known that Xiao Zi only looks strong, a small needle can defeat her, and all the strength is just a disguise.

The crying gradually became quieter.

Zhou Hongming booked a ward for her, and he didn't want to take her back in a hurry.

Xiao Zi was tired from crying and was placed on the hospital bed by Zhou Hongming. The air was filled with the smell of medicine.

Probably because the potion had a sleeping effect, Xiao Zi fell into a deep sleep and stopped crying. She only muttered occasionally and said a few words that Zhou Hongming couldn't hear clearly.

She felt insecure and kept holding Zhou Hongming's big hand, refusing to let go.

Zhou Hongming could not leave, so he had to ask the nurse to get him medicine.

He promised Xiao Zi not to let go, so he kept sitting on the bedside, motionless, looking at her.

The flush on Xiao Zi's face has not faded yet, and her face is very haggard and tortured.

The night is getting darker.

I don't know how long it took for Zhou Hongming to rest against the bedside. The lights in the ward were on or off, and he never left.

The next day, the weather was still not very good and very cold.

Xiao Zi didn't wake up, and Zhou Hongming didn't dare to leave.

He also didn't expect that Xiao Zi would get sick. There was no warning at all. Xiao Zi's health was pretty good this year, and she basically didn't even catch a cold. You know... Xiao Zi committed suicide due to depression when he was on Happy Island.

He put her under house arrest on Happy Island because he was afraid that she would escape. Only in this way would she truly belong to him.

But he was so busy at that time that he even forgot to accompany her often, sometimes only once every few months.

Even after she suffered from depression, what she thought of was not to accompany her frequently, but to have more people monitor her for fear that she would commit suicide.

He loves cautiously and clumsily. In the final analysis, he still has no sense of security. He doesn't know what role and position he has in Xiao Zi's heart.

Despite this, he still wanted to give her all his love, but begged himself not to use the wrong method again in the future.

Xiao Zi was in a deep sleep state, and Zhou Hongming quietly opened her fingers. Unexpectedly, she kept holding on to him and didn't let go.

There was white fog outside the window, and I couldn't see the tall buildings in the distance.

The doctor came over and gave Xiao Zi an injection, and comforted Zhou Hongming by saying that there was nothing wrong, the patient just had a high fever and fatigue.

Zhou Hongming was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to leave even half a step away. Even breakfast was bought and delivered by the nurse.

She was still sick and he didn't want to leave.

He was in a state of shock on the way here, but he was okay.

He gently wiped her face with a towel, following the contours of her face, and wiped it gently over and over again, as if treating a rare treasure.

His Xiao Zi is very beautiful, with delicate eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, thin cherry lips, and a face like a begonia, delicate and beautiful.

In Zhou Hongming's mind, she had always been the most beautiful. Although he had seen Qianfan passing by, he still looked back lazily at the flowers.

She has lived in his heart since he was a boy.

When I was young and stunned, I couldn't see anyone else except her.
Chapter completed!