Maybe it's guilt, maybe it's fear.

When his eyes met with Fang Jun's, Alan quickly withdrew his gaze, calmed down before raising his head and said, "Brother Fang."

"Does the wound still hurt now?" Fang Jun walked up to Alan and sat down in front of the bed. The gentle smile on his face seemed to melt all the coldness in the air. He stretched out his hand and quietly took Alan's left hand.

touch.

Alan's body suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but Fang Jun pressed it hard, staring at Alan's pupils, seeming to understand something, Alan's mouth slightly curved, "Well,

It doesn’t hurt anymore.”[

"I said you've had enough," Su Yawen rolled his eyes as he looked at the two people chatting with each other, "At least there are outsiders here, why don't you also pay attention to your own image!"

Xiao Min stood behind Su Yawen and smiled and blew the wind, "No, these 'good friends' have an extraordinary relationship. We are already holding hands. Dr. Su, we are also good friends. Why didn't I see you pulling me in?"

Take it?"

Alan was sitting in front of the bed, completely unaware of what the man and the woman were singing. He was about to speak but caught Fang Jun's gaze again.

Then he just laughed, laughing without saying a word, that was already the best answer.

With his back to Su Yawen, Fang Jun did not turn his face, but he pretended to be angry in his tone, "I said you two are not done yet, I have something to tell Alan, you go out first."

"Hey, there are things that shouldn't be heard between good friends. Could it be that..." Xiao Min was pulled from behind halfway through her words. She looked up and saw Su Yawen glared at him, stuck out his tongue and followed.

Su Yawen walked out of the ward and closed the door.

Women are women after all, and they always have to be more curious.

Xiao Min said reluctantly, "Dr. Su, they can't really be just ordinary friends. I think Mr. Fang is very caring. He was waiting outside the operating room for almost an hour just now!"

"No serious person..." Su Yawen smiled, seemingly complaining, but did not deny it outright. Xiao Min Ji Ling naturally understood and followed Su Yawen and happily disappeared from the door of the ward.

It wasn't until the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away that Fang Jun suddenly let go of Alan's hand.

Obviously, Alan still didn't understand the cause and effect, and he didn't know what strange things happened during the time when he fainted.

What's going on with the ambiguous looks between Su Yawen and the nurse?

What's with Fang Jun's inexplicable tenderness and concern?

And what about those eyes that seem to speak a thousand words when their eyes meet?

Alan was confused as to what he had missed.

No need to speak, Fang Jun saw Alan's eyes and already understood what Alan was thinking at this moment, smiled slightly, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the leaves flapping each other under the mottled shade of the trees outside the window and the occasional passing cars, "Su Yawen just now

Ask me about you, and in order to dispel her doubts about you, I told her that I fell in love with you."

"...Really." Not knowing how to answer the question, Alan sat on the bed, looked at Fang Jun's back, and hesitated.

The sun pierced the window curtains, wrapping Fang Jun's back in the warm light. He was 1.8 meters tall, with a slender but strong figure and clear outlines. Alan felt a little lost for some reason.

"So what did you say in the operating room?" Fang Jun paused and spoke slowly.[
Chapter completed!