It was approaching noon. Nan Song helped Yu Jinwen get up, opened the small table and placed the food he had brought.
Yu Jinwen looked at the dazzling array of food and suddenly smiled.
Nan Song looked at the smile on Yu Jinwen's face. It was really awkward and weird.
Did she open his head, not hit his smile point? Why is he laughing all the time?
"What are you laughing at?"
Yu Jinwen raised his eyes and looked at her, "Don't you think this scene is very familiar?"
Um?
Nan Song was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about.
It really is.
A few days ago, when she was hospitalized, he came to visit her with his lunch box, but now it's the other way around.
Nan Song gave a wry smile and said, "It's such a bad time. We are both at odds with the hospital."
The words "we two" made Yu Jinwen's heart tremble.
His dark and deep pupils stared at her momentarily, and his bottomless eyes seemed to be filled with a sea of stars, shining brightly.
"Look what I'm doing? I have food on my face?"
Nan Song was like a straight girl who didn't understand the charm. She didn't give him any space or chance to flirt, and directly handed him the chopsticks and said, "Eat."
"Oh." Yu Jinwen held his chopsticks like a well-behaved student and asked again: "Have you eaten?"
Nan Song said: "After eating, you can eat yours."
While Yu Jinwen was eating, Nan Song cleared the table and was about to take out the trash. Yu Jinwen hurriedly stopped him, "You don't need to clean up, there are caregivers..."
"It's a convenient thing. It's not like I've never done this kind of thing before."
Although Nan Song was pampered, he was not immune to the sun and was very agile in his work.
Yu Jinwen felt sour in his heart as he watched her clean the room neatly.
Yes, when she took care of him before, what kind of work didn't she do?
Not to mention taking out the trash, sweeping the floor, she even did things like emptying urinals, and she also massaged him, massaged him...
At that time, how much did she have to like him to serve him like a nanny without complaint?
But at that time, he was only immersed in his own sorrow and troubles, discouraged and resentful. He would hurt whoever was closest to him. He could not appreciate the kindness of others to him, nor could he feel Nan Song's affection and love for him.
Give and feel that everything is just as it should be.
Now that I think about it, I feel really ashamed.
How disappointed was she in him that she signed her name and said goodbye to him the moment he filed for divorce?
Love cannot withstand waste and squandering. He should have understood this truth long ago.
"Little Song."
Yu Jinwen held Nan Song's sweeping hand and looked at her with burning eyes, "Don't be busy. I asked you to accompany me, not to serve me."
Nan Song looked at him strangely, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"You don't have to do anything, just do your own thing. It's good if I can look at you like this."
"..."
Nan Song was a little helpless, she really couldn't stand Yu Jinwen's humble and affectionate attitude now.
Those who didn't know, thought he loved her so much.
Since he didn't let her be busy, she was happy to have some free time and really got busy with her own things.
She asked Gu Heng to clean up an office area in the ward, just to facilitate her work. Even if she was not in Nancheng, she would have to do a lot of things that she should be busy with.
The same goes for Yu Jinwen. Even during the period of recuperation, there were some urgent tasks that could not be left to others and had to be done by him himself.
In the huge ward, the two presidents were busy with their own affairs. One was busy signing documents, and the other was busy holding a remote conference call.
Yu Jinwen was tired from work, so he leaned on the pillow to rest for a while, and by the way, he openly admired Nan Song's work.