Lin Zhiyi will have to be hospitalized for two days because she doesn't want her parents to know about it, so someone must take care of her at night.
Lin Zhiyi hired a nurse and wanted Lu Xining to go back and rest early, but Lu Xining insisted on staying.
"No, who of us will take care of whom in your situation?" Lin Zhiyi said in a deliberately disgusted tone.
"I'm just pregnant, not about to give birth. I'm no different from a normal person." Lu Xining stressed.
Lin Zhiyi always thought of her as too delicate.
"That won't work." Lin Zhiyi insisted.
"You were on the phone just now, didn't you say you still had something to discuss with me?" Lu Xining asked again.
"We'll talk about this later," Lin Zhiyi said.
"But you are injured, so you definitely can't go to the studio. Then I will definitely be busier in the next few days, so why not take advantage of today." Lu Xining insisted.
"I really don't know if you are worried about me or trying to exploit me." Lin Zhiyi pretended to be dissatisfied.
Lu Xining was noncommittal.
After the two had dinner, they talked about several cases they were currently working on.
Nowadays, their studio is getting bigger and bigger, hiring more and more employees, and the space is already a bit crowded.
Lu Xining was thinking of renting out the entire floor and expanding the studio.
This idea can be said to coincide with Lin Zhiyi's, but Lu Xining has been having troubles here one after another, and he is also busy with Xiao Ci's affairs.
Now her side has stabilized, but Lu Xining is pregnant now and will have to raise a child later, so she has even less energy. She is afraid that she will be too busy.
The pros and cons are put here, which makes people hesitate. This is also something Lin Zhiyi wants to discuss with her.
Lu Xining felt that it was still too early for him to die, so he might as well take advantage of these few months to get the studio back on track.
It will not be a problem to train someone to help Lin Zhiyi during Lu Xining's confinement and raising the baby, and he already has a candidate in mind.
Once you decide to implement it, the more we talk, the more detailed it becomes, and before you know it, it's too late.
Lu Xining felt sleepy and vaguely heard Lin Zhiyi calling her to go to bed and sleep together.
I forgot how I got up in the end, but I just felt that Lin Zhiyi's soft body had become hard at some point, and even the familiar fresh breath that passed into my nose was there.
A certain knowledge penetrated into her chaotic brain, and she was so shocked that she suddenly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Lin Zhiyan's face.
He was wearing simple suit pants and a striped shirt. He looked at her with worry on his handsome face and asked, "What? Are you having a nightmare?"
"Brother Lin, why are you here?" Lin Zhiyi asked, looking around subconsciously.
I was sure that I was in Lin Zhiyi's ward, but Lin Zhiyi was not there. Instead, some voices came from the corridor outside.
"My parents and I just found out about Zhiyi's injury. My parents were really worried, so they rushed over in the middle of the night." Lin Zhiyan explained.
"Oh." Lu Xining nodded, then thought of something again and asked, "Then you -" shouldn't you go see Lin Zhiyi?
"I'm here to get some clothes for Zhiyi." Lin Zhiyan answered, lifting the coat on his arm. But he didn't leave in a hurry, but asked: "I just woke up, do you want to drink some water?"
"No need." Lu Xining refused.
But Lin Zhiyan had already poured the water and handed it over.
Lu Xining had no choice but to take it and take a sip, seeing that Lin Zhiyan still had no intention of leaving.
Only then did she realize that she was still occupying the hospital bed.
Lin Zhiyi probably talked to Lin's parents in the corridor because she was afraid of waking her up. She suddenly felt embarrassed and quickly got out of bed.
"You don't have to be like this, Zhiyi is fine." Lin Zhiyan saw through her thoughts.
That's what he said, but it's too outrageous.
"It's okay." Lu Xining said, and hurried over to open the door and invite everyone in.
After some pleasantries, Mrs. Lin, who loved her daughter, insisted on keeping vigil.
Lu Xining thought that his escort slept worse than Lin Zhiyi in the middle of the night, and was too embarrassed to stay, so he left.
But after leaving the inpatient building, I thought of picking up Lin Zhiyi's car to report for repairs, but my car was driven back by the driver.
Although it was not easy to take a taxi in the middle of the night, I decided to try my luck at the door.
But before she had finished walking, a car drove over and stopped at her feet.
Lin Zhiyan got out of the car and said, "Zhiyi asked me to see you off."
"No, you can accompany her." Lu Xining refused.
"She wouldn't worry if I asked you to go back by yourself in the middle of the night. Besides, the car has already driven out." Lin Zhiyan persuaded.
Speaking of this, Lu Xining no longer insisted.
There was nothing to say all the way, and gentle music flowed in the carriage, which did not make anyone feel dull.
On the way, Lin Zhiyan drove the car to the entrance of a certain restaurant.
"Zhizhi appointed me to take you to this place for late-night snacks. Do you mind waiting a moment?" He asked this, but he took off his seat belt.
"I don't mind." Lu Xining could only say.
"It's getting late, how about something to eat?" Lin Zhiyan asked again when he saw that she wasn't moving.
Lu Xining actually had no appetite, but he still nodded.
It was so late and there were almost no customers in the store.
Lin Zhiyan ordered the meal and when he gave her some water, he said, "To tell you the truth, I just came back from out of town and I didn't even eat dinner."
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter brought up the food, a bowl of fish fillet porridge and a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Lin Zhiyan naturally added some salt to the fish fillet porridge, put it in front of her and said, "Try it."
Lu Xining stirred the porridge with a spoon to cool it down, but was not in a hurry to eat it.
"Not to your liking?" Lin Zhiyan asked.
Lu Xining shook his head and asked casually: How does Brother Lin know that I like this?"
Although they had known each other for a long time, they had only a few contacts, and the number of times they ate was even rarer.
She felt that she was not good enough to make him understand her eating habits so well, not to mention that her taste had only recently become heavier. Especially when eating fish fillet porridge, she always felt that the saltiness was not enough.
But when he first ordered the food, Lin Zhiyan didn't ask any questions, and everything was done so naturally.