But after a while, the car suddenly fell into silence. The original energetic and milky voice was gone, and Jun Yucheng seemed a little unaccustomed to it.
Turning his head sideways, he saw in the passenger seat next to him that the little guy who was bouncing around in front of him a few minutes ago was now asleep against the car door.
He lightly stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, carefully moved the little guy's head back from the door, put down the car chair, and slowly let him lie down.
Looking at the little thing's peaceful and peaceful sleeping face, the doting smile in Jun Yucheng's eyes deepened unknowingly.
"Little one, he finally fell asleep."
He gently touched the little guy's white and tender face, smiling lovingly.
He took a small blanket from the back seat of the car and covered the little guy, and he drove again to the Royal Hospital.
When he arrived at the hospital, he arranged the child to the guest room and arranged for someone to watch it, and then he quickly walked to the ward where Ji Ran lived.
Gently pushing open Ji Ran's door, he saw that the woman on the bed was already asleep. He paused in his movements, then walked lightly towards Ji Ran.
At this time, Ji Ran was already asleep and did not feel Jun Yucheng approaching.
Jun Yucheng sat down next to her and looked at her sleeping face, which was so pale that there was no expression at all, and a little heartache melted into her eyes.
Looking at Ji Ran, his eyes softened unknowingly, and his hand couldn't help but touch Ji Ran's forehead. Perhaps even he himself had never been able to look directly at such tenderness.
He just felt that the woman in front of him made his heart feel familiar again.
Thinking back to when he first met her, he knew he was approaching her with a purpose, but when he saw her sick and having a fever, he would still jump in panic.
Was it just to act too realistically in front of her and make Ji Ran fall deeper and deeper into it?
He didn't want to answer the so-called answer. He just looked at Ji Ran's face and gradually lost his mind.
After a day of hard work, you must be exhausted.
No matter how strong she pretended to be in the past, she was still just a woman after all.
His broad palm gently brushed her cold face, and suddenly she frowned.
Ji Ran, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be sleeping uneasily, and his originally peaceful sleeping face began to show some pain and struggle.
Her hands were waving wildly, trying to catch something, but failed every time.
Her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the expression on her face became more and more painful.
"Jun Yucheng! Jun Yucheng!!"
She, with a bit of heartbreak, called out the name that made her miserable, "Jun Yucheng..."
"Xiaoran, I'm here."
For the first time, he called her "Xiaoran", and everything returned to the way it was six years ago.
When she was sick and had a fever, she always liked to hold his hand and call his name over and over again.
As soon as she heard his reply, her uneasy mood immediately calmed down.
This time, she was still like this, holding his hands tightly, but this time, the pain on her face did not disappear, but became more intense.
"Xiaoran, don't be afraid, sleep well, I'll be here with you..."
He coaxed her like he did six years ago, intending to reassure her, but he saw large tears suddenly welling up in her closed eyes.