That night, Han Haibin stayed in the corridor all night.
His mind is very clear.
After dawn, Han Haibin opened the door and walked in.
When Han Haibin entered, Su Lin was wearing thin pajamas. She buried her head between her legs and remained motionless.
Han Haibin pushed the wheelchair to Su Lin and reached out to touch Su Lin's head. Only then did he realize that Su Lin's body was extremely hot.
Han Haibin was so anxious that he almost fell off his wheelchair.
He supported Su Lin, pulled Su Lin to the bed, and shouted sternly: "Li Yunting..."
Li Yunting ran in in a panic and saw Su Lin lying on the bed and Han Haibin's wheelchair beside him. Li Yunting said: "Sir, what's wrong?"
Han Haibin said: "Call the doctor quickly, Su Lin has a fever."
Li Yunting didn't know what happened at all, and he didn't care about anything else. He turned around and went to the living room to call the doctor.
When Han Haibin's personal doctor came, he took Su Lin's temperature, hung up the bottle, left some cold medicine and gave him some advice before leaving.
Li Yunting left in disbelief, while Han Haibin held Su Lin's hand and stayed by the side.
Su Lin's hand gradually turned from hot to normal, and Han Haibin felt relieved.
When Su Lin woke up, Han Haibin was beside him.
Su Lin opened his eyes and said to Han Haibin: "Don't touch me."
Su Lin struggled, but Han Haibin's hand held Su Lin's and refused to let go.
Han Haibin was heartbroken when he saw Su Lin resisting him so much.
Han Haibin said: "Okay, I let it go.
You were in good health when you came.
When you get better from the cold, I'll ask Li Yunting to see you off.
I won't stop you anymore, I will let you go.
Don’t worry, I will do what I say.”
When Han Haibin made this decision, no matter how reluctant he was in his heart, what he hoped most was that Su Lin would be happy in the future.
Su Lin clenched his hands tightly into fists, and tears fell down drop by drop.
Su Lin hoped that Han Haibin would give him an explanation, but Han Haibin cherished words like gold and didn't even say a single extra word.
When Han Haibin left Su Lin's room, he turned his back to Su Lin and said, "I'm sorry Lin Lin."
Su Lin choked up, no one knew how much her heart ached.
What's the use of being sorry?
Can "I'm Sorry" heal someone's broken heart?
If she wanted to be sorry in the first place, she would never come here again.
Su Lin closed his eyes in despair.
Han Haibin came out of Su Lin's room and sat at the dining table. Facing the food on the table, he had no appetite at all.
There was a muffled thunder outside the window, a cold wind blew in through the window, and heavy rain suddenly poured down.
The servant muttered: "It's the end of October, it's freezing to death, why is it raining?"
Han Haibin felt vaguely uncomfortable in his legs. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and stretched out his hands to gently massage his sore legs.
Upon seeing this, Li Yunting quickly took a dark wool blanket and covered Han Haibin's legs.
Han Haibin said: "Go and tell Mr. Qi that I don't need anyone to massage me anymore and let Su Lin go."
Li Yunting hesitated to speak. He looked at Han Haibin's legs and sighed slightly.
Han Haibin went back to the room by himself, leaving Li Yunting standing alone in the living room.
Su Lin slept drowsily all day because of the cold and medicine.
In the evening, Su Lin's body recovered a little better.
The rain was still falling outside the window, and Su Lin was lying on the bed, wrapping himself tightly in the quilt.
When Han Haibin came in, he followed a servant with his hand, carrying a bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes.
The servant put the plate on the bedside table. Han Haibin tilted his head slightly, and the servant nodded and went out.
Han Haibin said: "Get up and have something to eat. I promised to let you go. You should at least be kind to yourself, so that I can let you go with peace of mind."
Su Lin huddled under the quilt, as silent as death.
Han Haibin gently pulled the quilt, causing Su Lin's head to pop out. Su Lin's eyes were red and swollen, and his face didn't look very good.
Su Lin said: "Just let it go."
Han Haibin said patiently: "I'll go out after I watch you finish eating.
Don’t you want to leave here early? Then you have to eat something.”
Su Lin just wanted to be quiet and quiet, but Han Haibin was sitting next to the bed like this, which really made her feel irritated.
Su Lin suddenly sat up from the bed and said, "Stop annoying me. Since you care about me so much, why did you do that in the first place?
Please go out, I don't want to see you."
Han Haibin's expression was complicated, with a hint of sadness flashing across his face, and Su Lin felt a pain in his heart.
If only he hadn't deceived himself.
Han Haibin said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'm leaving.
Then remember to drink the porridge."
Han Haibin left the room silently, and Su Lin sat on the bed, holding his head and choking.
She never thought that one day she would be trapped in love.
She was someone who she dared to love and hate.
But because of Han Haibin, she now has no confidence in herself or the future.
Where did Su Lin have the appetite? After taking the medicine, he fell asleep again.
In the middle of the night, Han Haibin came in again. He looked at the untouched food on the bedside table and frowned.
He grabbed Su Lin's hand and put it against his forehead.
What should he do with Su Lin?
Su Lin seemed to be having a nightmare, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
In his sleep, Su Lin shouted: "Han Haibin... run quickly, run quickly..."
Han Haibin burst into tears immediately.
He knew that this silly girl still had feelings for herself in her heart, but she was stubborn and unwilling to admit it.
Han Haibin sat on the head of Su Lin's bed and sat there all night.
He was wrong, really wrong.
He held Su Lin's hand and murmured: "Lin Lin, I was wrong, I was really wrong.
Can you forgive me?"
Han Haibin stayed by Su Lin's side all night. When Su Lin woke up in the morning, Han Haibin was still holding her hand.
Su Lin's eyes were red and he wanted to touch Han Hai's cheek with his other hand, but he still couldn't muster the courage.
Han Haibin's body had developed a habit. When he realized Su Lin's hand moved, Han Haibin immediately opened his eyes and got up from the boat.
Han Haibin said: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"
Han Haibin reached out to touch Su Lin's forehead, but Su Lin slapped him away coldly.
Su Lin said: "Don't touch me. From now on, we are not familiar with each other."
Han Haibin's hand stretched out in the air froze. He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Su Lin looked at Han Haibin speechlessly. She twitched the corner of her mouth with ridicule and said, "Please go out, I need to change clothes."
Han Haibin just looked at Su Lin indifferently, turned around and left the room.
Su Lin is hungry and annoyed. Should she stay or go?
Sulin felt a headache when he thought of this.
If she really leaves like this, what will Han Haibin do?
Su Lin couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead and said, "Su Lin, Su Lin, you are so soft-hearted."