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Chapter 4090 After Farewell, Memories Meet

Chapter 4090 After farewell, recall each other (14)

Ning An's expression was also somewhat dignified, and her eyes were full of unresolved worries, as if she had never been in such a mood.

It was late, and it was pitch black outside, only the lights of the Mo house were on.

The rain is flying like catkins, and the wet ground reflects the light of street lamps, like small mirrors.

The villa area is extremely quiet, there are no cars, let alone human voices.

"Can he eat when he's sick?" Ning An asked.

"I guess I can't eat it. I'm going to cook some porridge for Mr. Song."

"Let me do it."

Ning An rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Xiaoduo was very surprised when she saw Ning An skillfully picking the ingredients, because Ning An picked all the things Mr. Song likes to eat, and Ning An also pitted the red dates.

"Sister An An...how do you even know what Mr. Song likes to eat and how to eat it?"

"Pay attention." Ning An said lightly, but fortunately Xiaoduo didn't ask further.

Ning An cooked some black rice porridge, added lotus seeds and red dates, the aroma was light and full of warmth.She cooks it slowly over low heat, so that the porridge will taste better and the texture will be more delicate in the mouth.

Song Shaoyan slept for a long time.

After waking up, his legs didn't hurt so much, but he didn't see Ning An for the first time, so he shouted "An'an" and "An'an" in a panic.

Knowing that he was awake, Ning An brought porridge into the bedroom.

She helped him up: "I cooked porridge for you, you eat some, or your stomach will not be able to bear it."

"An'an..." He looked at her with weak and tired eyes, unfocused and dull.

Ning An couldn't stand his gaze, wanted to dodge but couldn't avoid it, her heart ached like several needles had been pricked.

"I can't eat..." He looked at her, only wanting to hold her hand, "Don't go, please..."

"I have to go anyway."

"At least wait, wait for these days." His eyes were full of begging and pity.

Where has Ning An seen Song Shaoyan like this before? She softened her heart and nodded in agreement.

His eyes were too hurt, all the pride and conceit before were gone, only the sadness and fragility that ordinary people would have remained.

"Cheer up and promise me that you will go to the hospital in a few days. If possible, you can go abroad for treatment."

"It's useless……"

"Then you don't agree?"

Song Shaoyan didn't dare to make her angry, so he pressed her hand: "If you don't leave, I promise..."

"Didn't you say you won't leave?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of waking up... I won't be able to see you when I wake up..."

Ning An felt uncomfortable in her heart. This complex emotion surged through her limbs, making her throat sore and bitter, and she even wanted to cry.

"Don't think too much, eat the porridge." Ning An coaxed him, "I'll feed you."

Although Song Shaoyan couldn't eat it, he still nodded. She didn't have many chances to feed him.

"Song Shaoyan." She fed him porridge and said slowly, "Maybe I owed you a lot in my previous life, so in this life...you became my calamity."

"Is it just Jie?" He stared into her eyes, eating slowly.

Ning An didn't answer him.

In fact, there are throbbing and different heartbeats.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he said again: "The best age of youth... I can't give it to you, An An, I'm sorry... If I know that I will become like this later, I will definitely... take the initiative to avoid you. "

In fact, when she pulled him back from the temple, he could continue to avoid her. As long as she was angry, she would never talk to him again.

(End of this chapter)

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