492: C492 Think too Much

C492 Think too Much

The sick thought seemed to want to swallow her up. Bai Youyou's lips were dry and cracked. She drank a few mouthfuls of water and insisted on getting up to see Ye Mingchen.

Her legs were weak as she walked out of the ward. Fortunately, it was not the ICU yet.

The time Ye Mingchen stayed in the ICU was a nightmare for her. She felt gloomy and uncomfortable.

In the ward, Ye Mingchen was wearing a ventilator and his eyes were tightly closed. She rushed over and almost knelt beside the hospital bed. Ning Shu kept telling her to be careful and slow down.

In her ears, it became a sound that she could not hear clearly.

"Mingchen, Mingchen. "

There was no response from the person on the bed. She was breathing heavily. Her body was soft and her eyelids were heavy.

Finally, she fell into darkness.

When she woke up again, Ning Shu was the only one by her side. She turned her head and saw Ye Mingchen also lying on the bed, sleeping beside her, and also looking at him with his head tilted.

Facing the familiar gaze, Bai Youyou finally smiled after giving birth to the child.

Ye Mingchen blinked apologetically. "Sleep a little longer. "

"Alright. "

She reached out and grabbed Ye Mingchen's hand before she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

With Ye Mingchen by her side, she slept very peacefully.

In the next two days, the husband and wife stayed in the same ward. What exactly happened to Ye Mingchen on the night she gave birth to the child? She did not ask, nor did Ye Mingchen say anything.

It was just that Bai Youyou always had a problem in her heart.

She felt better. She could get off the bed and walk on her own. Ye Mingchen had injured his arm and cast a plaster on it, so he could also walk.

The lawn in the hospital was warm under the sun. Many patients were sitting on the lawn and chatting casually. Bai Youyou was supported by Ye Mingchen with one hand and sat down carefully.

She lay on the lawn and felt the warm wind on her face.

It was summer, and the neither hot nor cold conditions were quite comfortable. The sun was just right, and the person she loved the most was also by her side. There was nothing better than this.

However, Bai Youyou had a lot on her mind. She looked at Ye Mingchen, who was sitting beside her, and pursed her lips. Each of them had their own thoughts. The two of them tacitly did not ask each other, nor did they communicate in that area.

Ye Mingchen seemed to have changed a little.

When she had this thought, Bai Youyou was shocked.

She spent twenty-four hours a day worrying about him. He was always lost in thought, and even when he called, he would go out and call. She seemed to be avoiding something when he looked at her.

A little. . . Guilty?

It was just a small detail, but it could also be that she felt wrong.

Bai Youyou did not want this to affect her relationship with Ye Mingchen because of her misconception, so she did not mention anything.

A gust of wind blew past and lifted Bai Youyou's long hair. Her long, curly black hair fluttered in the wind and lightly touched Ye Mingchen's short hair. As she wished, it intertwined with his hair.

But it was only a one-sided entanglement. Bai Youyou suddenly said, "Later, can you go up and cut a piece of hair for me?"

"Can I give it all to you?"

Ye Mingchen looked at her lovingly. Bai Youyou's eyes completed the crescent moon and shook her head in satisfaction. "A little bit will do. "1

Her fine black hair wrapped around each other, and her hair was just like a person's, forever entangled with each other.

The scene of the two of them together was so beautiful that it was like a painting. Not far away, someone recorded this scene, washed a photo, and sent it over in a friendly manner, expressing that they wanted to keep a copy for themselves.

Bai Youyou took the photo and nodded happily. She looked at it again and again. In the photo, she and Ye Mingchen were both wearing blue and white strips of sick clothes. They were sitting together on the lawn. The photographer was on Bai Youyou's side, so when she turned her head, it was even clearer that Ye Mingchen's face was on her side.

The loving and gentle expression was deeply ingrained.

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