Can't help but be moved

Chapter 53
After eating, the nurse came to put water on Jian Nian.

Jian Nian sat on the bed with her back against the head of the bed, holding the phone in the other hand.

It seems that she is playing with her mobile phone, but in fact all her attention can't help but be attracted by the man sitting on the small sofa.

The window of her ward faces the sun. It rained all day yesterday, but the dark clouds cleared up this morning, and the warm morning light shone through layers of clouds.

The sunlight in the air is intertwined with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees after the rain, which makes people feel refreshed.

The small sofa in the ward was by the window, Feng Xuan sat with his back to the window, two long legs wrapped in black suit pants were lazily overlapped, and the laptop was placed on the lap near the knee.

The man's shapely and slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and the scattered and crisp knocking sound resounded in this quiet space. Jian Nian didn't feel noisy at all, but felt happy and peaceful inside.

Feng Wang's deep and rigorous eyes fell on the computer screen, sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking, his serious and focused appearance exuded a kind of stable charm of a superior.

The warm sunlight outside the window fell on him, as if it had cast a layer of soft light on the man's body, which further made his temperament outstanding and unattainable.

Jian Nian looked a little crazy.

She clearly knew that she was falling, but she couldn't extricate herself.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wang finally finished some important matters, and then closed the computer.

Seeing Feng Wang's actions, Jian Nian looked back guiltily when he raised his head, lowered his head and pretended to be looking at his phone.

Feng Wang raised his eyes to look at Jian Nian for the first time, and seeing the little girl was concentrating on looking at the phone, he reminded in a gentle voice: "Little Jian Nian, you are still sick, and you will get dizzy after looking at the phone for a long time."

Jian Nian raised her hand almost as soon as he spoke: "I, I haven't looked for long."

I only watched it for a dozen seconds, I have been looking at you before.

Feng Wang put the computer aside, got up slowly, and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water.

Jian Nian has been silently watching all his actions.

It wasn't until the hot water was handed in front of her that Jian Nian said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Feng Wang, if I want to drink water, I can pour it myself, you don't have to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Xuan interrupted her.

"Little Jian Nian, I'm here to take care of you, so," the man said with a warm smile in his eyes, "you're welcome, today you can order me as much as you want."

Jian Nian's ears felt hot, she took the hot water and held it in both hands, her lips murmured, her voice was low and soft: "What do you want me to do, you are not my servant."

Feng Zhu added with a faint smile: "Only for today."

While talking, Feng Wang's cell phone next to the computer rang.

Someone texted him.

The man walked over and bent slightly to pick up the phone, and glanced at the screen indifferently.

It was Jian Yan who sent the message to him.

Unlock and enter the WeChat chat interface.

Jian Yan's message immediately popped up and caught his eyes.

Briefly: how is the little girl, is she dead?

Feng Zhuan's eyebrows twitched, and he replied with a flick of his finger: She will be fine after another day of infusion today, and send her back to school tonight.

Jian Yan replied in seconds: I thought she was terminally ill and was going to die, so I didn't bring back any messages I sent her, wasting my feelings.

Feng Wang: If you asked a question like yours, I wouldn't want to answer you if it was me.

Brief: Are you speaking for her?Feng Wang, you have changed, I am your good brother.

Feng Wang raised his eyebrows, typed out a word and sent it unhurriedly: Oh.

Briefly: ...

After a few seconds, another message came from Jian Yan: Forget about this, talking about Jian Nian will only give me a heart attack, let's talk about something else.

Feng Wang: What.

Jian Yan replied quickly this time: what else, the girl you like.Tell me quickly, how is the progress, and whether you have caught up.

Seeing this sentence, Feng Wang tilted his head slightly, and unconsciously glanced at Jian Nian who was sitting on the bed and obediently drinking water.

Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Feng Wang raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows.

Feng Wan: I didn't say I liked her.

He just asked a question, and he didn't know where Jian Yan came to the conclusion that he likes others.

Obviously, like him, he is a single person who has never had a girlfriend, but he prefers to act like he knows how to love.

In short: okok, you don't like him.You just want to make people cry "hardly", I understand and I understand.

Feng Wang frowned again.

He shouldn't have asked Jian Yan in the first place.

Briefly: Looking at you like this, I know you're definitely not making much progress.Brother, I really want to advise you for your sake, it is not easy for an old tree to bloom, you have to seize the opportunity, otherwise one day the girl will leave with someone else, you will have no place to regret it.

Feng Wang: Boring.

In short: don't believe it.Only when people take the initiative can there be stories.

Feng Wang: You know so well, why are you still alone.

As soon as these words came out, Jian Yan on the other end fell silent.

After a while, Jian Yan sent another message: I don't want to.

He is emotionally clean, and he will not settle until he meets the one he is destined for.

Immediately afterwards Jian Yan sent another message: Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days, remember to behave well.Send a small gift, treat the girl to a meal or something, and the festive atmosphere will be in place, and it will be a matter of course by then.

Feng Wang stared at this sentence and fell into deep thought.

After a while, the fingers moved lightly: boring.

Regardless of whether Jian Yan sent another message, Feng Wang directly exited the chat interface and turned off the phone.

Seeing that the man finally put down his phone, Jian Nian couldn't help but whispered: "Uncle Feng Wang, if you're busy, go away, I'm fine, I can be alone."

The man stepped forward with long legs and looked down at her.

She has indeed improved a lot, her face has gradually returned to blood, and she is not as sick and haggard as last night, like a crystal doll that shatters at the touch of a touch.

"not busy."

Jian Nian's eyelashes trembled slightly, she bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, pointed at Feng Fan's cell phone next to the computer: "Obviously very busy."

Feng Wan glanced at the direction of her finger, and patiently explained: "It's not about work, it's a message from your brother."

"my brother?"

The little girl tilted her head, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyes were full of question marks.

"Your brother said you didn't reply to his messages, so he came to ask me about your situation." The man had a smile on his lips, "Little Jian Nian, why didn't you reply to his messages."

Speaking of Jian Yan, Jian Nian couldn't help grinding her teeth angrily: "I don't want to."

How can a younger sister be sick, when the first sentence of the elder brother's mouth is to ask if he is still alive.

Feng Wang was amused by her bulging cheeks: "If you don't want to go back, don't go back. I've already told him about your situation."

"……Um."

Feng Wang sat back on the sofa.

There is still a lot of work to do, but he doesn't care about it now.

The man's mind unconsciously recalled Jian Yan's words.

Moon Festival.

He has never been interested in these festivals. He used to work overtime alone during the Chinese New Year. He never thought there was any problem.

But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival...

It seems that I have to prepare a gift for the little girl.

(End of this chapter)