Leng Tianchen said nothing, and there was a strange feeling emanating from his body.
Xia Qianchen couldn't take him to the hospital with red and swollen eyes to see Xia's father, and she didn't dare to go back to Leng's house for the time being. The matter between them had not been resolved yet.
It happened to be late and I was hungry, so I went to a nearby breakfast restaurant to eat.
Leng Tianchen was extremely silent throughout the whole process, and would not look Xia Qianchen in the eyes.
"Are you still blaming me?" Xia Qianchen asked tentatively.
"The best, Qianchen, I want to give you all." He answered inconsistently.
"What's the meaning?"
He said quietly: "Do what you think is good."
Xia Qianchen smiled and said, "What good things do you mean? Including me leaving with Young Emperor Nangong this time? What will you do if I never come back?"
"Don't buy useless things, no matter how cheap they are," he continued, "Don't rely on people you don't love, no matter how lonely you are."
But she loves Young Emperor Nangong, but not Leng Tianchen.
What does he mean by saying this even though he clearly knows the truth?
He stood up, as if his mood was finally more stable, and went to the bathroom. When he came back, his face was wet with water, his bangs were wet, and he had found a pair of sunglasses somewhere and wore them.
"Have you eaten?" he said, "Let's go."
Xia Qianchen packed some food and planned to give it to Xia's father.
As soon as I got in the car, I heard Leng Tianchen say: "Hospital."
Xia Qianchen asked strangely: "How did you know I wanted to go to the hospital?"
He curled his lips: "I also know why you want to take me to the hospital."
Xia Qianchen tightened her fingers, with a nervous look on her face, when she heard him say again: "How can I not know what you care about most?"
Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief.
When they arrived at the hospital, Leng Tianchen took the initiative to please Xia's father, telling him things that sounded boring to Xia Qianchen, but made Xia's father laugh.
Xia Qianchen was surprised that Leng Tianchen actually had such ability.
Almost as soon as Xia's father saw him and Xia Qianchen appear, several layers of the coldness and resistance on his face disappeared.
Leng Tianchen said some familiar words and completely dispelled Xia's father's defense...
The breakfast he brought was some porridge or something. Leng Tianchen didn't know what he said, but Xia's father was willing to eat it.
With Leng Tianchen taking care of Xia's father, she didn't have to worry. She just took the mop and mopped the floor and tidied up the ward.
Suddenly there was a crisp sound of glass.
Xia Qianchen looked over and saw broken glass lying on the ground, and Leng Tianchen's right hand was twitching slightly.
"What's wrong?" Xia Qianchen looked for the voice and asked.
Leng Tianchen pressed his right hand with his left hand, but still couldn't restrain the twitching.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Xia Qianchen was about to look at his hand.
"fine--"
He was very excited and wanted to avoid his body. He just stood up from the chair and fell to the ground in a very strange posture.
"Be careful, there are broken glass on the ground!" Xia Qianchen hurriedly went to help him, "Did you fall?"
Leng Tianchen remained on the ground in the same fallen position, struggling to stand up, but his legs were obviously weak.
Father Xia sat up from the bed and asked, "Tianchen, are you okay?"
"I've been drinking too much these days," he smiled. "Maybe it's a side effect of drinking too much. I often can't hold things with my hands."
"Hey, drink less alcohol, it will hurt your health."
"I'll help you up." Xia Qianchen put down the mop.
Leng Tianchen said: "Wait a minute."
"What are you waiting for? The ground is so cold. I just mopped the ground and it's still wet..."
Leng Tianchen pressed his body and finally stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Maybe he was walking too fast, or maybe the floor was too slippery, so he almost fell down again in a short distance.
Xia Qianchen looked at him in surprise: "Leng Tianchen, are you still drunk?"
"Bang," the door slammed shut with force.
"Would you like me to bring you a bowl of hangover soup?"
Xia's father looked around and said uneasily: "Why are you still standing here? Isn't it to bring sobering soup?"
"Oh..." Xia Qianchen nodded, "Dad, I'll go out and you can have a good rest."
Father Xia said anxiously: "Go, go, go...Why does this kid drink so much wine?!"
Generally, you can't make hangover soup at home. It's a waste of time to go back and forth.
Xia Qianchen bought a sobering medicine in the hospital.
She went back with the medicine and saw Leng Tianchen already sitting upright by the bed. A chessboard was spread out on the bed and he was playing chess.
Xia Qianchen forced Leng Tianchen to drink hangover medicine, finished cleaning up, and saw that they were still in the room, so he sat on the sofa and slept.
She didn't sleep very late last night and was already sleepy to death...
When they woke up, they were still playing chess.
In the evening, the nurse came in and reminded Xia's father to pay more attention to rest.
"Okay, let's stop here today," Xia's father said, "we'll continue tomorrow."
The next day, the two men continued to fight.
This continued until the third day, when Xia Qianchen felt bored: "How long are you going to play this chess game?"
"Until I beat Father Xia," Leng Tianchen said, "he will agree to have the operation."
"Why do you have to win over my dad to do the surgery?"
"The battle of gentlemen."
"What kind of battle between gentlemen?"
"Of course you don't understand." Leng Tianchen tentatively raised the issue of surgery with Xia's father. He also understood that Xia's father's physical condition could not wait any longer, and Xia's father knew it in his heart. Based on Xia's father's understanding of Xia Qianchen, he knew that she
Maybe she asked Leng Tianchen to be a lobbyist temporarily, otherwise she wouldn't have figured it out so quickly and went back to being the young mistress of the Leng family.
With Leng Tianchen's chess skills, he would never be able to defeat Xia's father. He was just wasting his endurance. Seeing her perseverance, Xia's father might be able to win with a soft heart.
We can only deal with Xia's father softly, not hardly, step by step...
"You should go to bed early. I'll go back first." Leng Tianchen picked it up and put it on. Just like the previous two nights, when it was time for Xia's father to rest, he voluntarily left the hospital.
Xia Qianchen found it strange that Leng Tianchen used to race against time to be with her.
Even if it means pestering, grabbing, or making her annoying, you must try every means to stick to her...
In the past few days, apart from playing chess with Xia's father, he just stood in front of the window and stared out the window in a daze, neither talking to her nor looking at her.
The first day was because I was drunk and cried, so my eyes were red and swollen and I couldn't wear them. She understood.
But when he showed up again after that, he had never taken off his glasses.
However, Xia Qianchen had too many things to worry about. She had to be busy replying to Young Emperor Nangong's text messages from time to time, meeting him secretly, and always thinking about her father's condition. She didn't have much time to think about what was wrong with Leng Tianchen.