love always sunny

Chapter 121 Two Fools 1
Liang Yan was about to take the bowl, but Ian stopped him and scooped up the soup to feed her.

Liang Yan took a sip of the soup, smashed it, said, "Your craftsmanship is beyond words!"

"Just drink it well." Ian said with a smile.

Because Liang Yan had no family in T City, and this matter was kept from his family, Ian was responsible for taking care of Liang Yan.

Liang Yan lives in Qiao Zhongxuan's hospital, while Yi Niansheng lives in Jin Yannuo's hospital, and Ian can only run at both ends.

Xiang Yichen didn't go home these days, and Ian didn't want to stay in that cold house, so he simply lived in Liang Yan's ward, but at night, she still couldn't help running home.

Every time I put the key in the lock, I was disappointed, the door was locked tightly, and there was no one in the house.

Hope again and again, but disappointed again and again.

Liang Yan looked at Ian, who was getting thinner day by day, and couldn't stand it any longer: "Ian, you go home tonight and have a good rest. I'm in good health now, look at how fat and chubby you took care of me , but I am like a patient.”

"I'm fine." Ian covered his eyes.

"It's okay! No matter, you can't lie on my bed today, go home and rest quickly." Liang Yan said.

She looked at Ian's thin body, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and she didn't know what was going on between her and Xiang Yichen, making her torture herself like this.

In the end, Ian was really driven home by Liang Yan.

Ian stood at the door of his house and heaved a long sigh. He really didn't want to face the cold house.

She opened the door, she didn't come back these days, and Xiang Yichen obviously didn't come back either, the table and the floor were covered with a thin layer of dust.

She took a rag, soaked it in water, lay down on the floor and began to wipe.

She didn't want to let herself stop, as soon as she stopped, she couldn't help thinking wildly, and wanted to call Xiang Yichen, knowing that he would ridicule her, she still wanted to call him.

She just wanted to make herself tired, so tired that she couldn't sleep, so she didn't have to think about anything.

Ian cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, which was more thorough than the New Year's cleaning.

Finally, when she fell on the bed, her eyelids became more and more heavy due to fatigue, and after she finally closed them, she fell asleep immediately.

For the first time, I didn't have any nightmares at night, and I didn't dream of Xiang Yichen and Su Yan being together.

Ian became more and more sleepy, groggy, and felt that his body was sinking continuously, as if he was about to sink into the deepest part of the swamp, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

"It's so hot..." In her sleep, she murmured to herself, her voice was rough, like sandpaper scratching the wall, with a sound like a broken gong.

She stretched out her hand and tugged on her collar. She was too tired from working before going to bed. After the strenuous labor, she fell on the bed without even changing her clothes.

But the arm was only lifted slightly, like the pain of a train passing by, not only the pain, but also the arm didn't seem to be his own, and he couldn't exert any strength.

There were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and his brows were tightly wrinkled. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by fire. His body was baked and uncomfortable, and his mouth was cracked. There was slight pain, and his mouth was dry. , I almost couldn't even make a sound.

"It hurts..." Ian murmured to himself with his eyes closed.

This dream was too weird and too uncomfortable. The whole person seemed to have entered a boundless purgatory. The fire of hell roasted her, and the ghosts whipped her with whips.

My whole body felt uncomfortable, as if my bones were broken, and there was a big stone on my chest, and I couldn't breathe no matter what.

Her eyelids were terribly heavy. Ian had already woken up at this time, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what. The eyeballs rolled in the eyelids in vain, but the eyelids just couldn't open.

"Help...help..." The chapped lips collided weakly, and the two words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't hear them unless he listened carefully.

"Help... help..." She desperately wanted to open her eyes.

Finally, Ian's eyelids opened a crack, but his head was hot and swollen, as if the whole head was roasted in the stove.

The sunlight outside was so poisonous that it all penetrated through the window and sprinkled on her body.

She glanced at the watch on the wall, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and she almost slept for a day and a night.

"It's... uncomfortable..." Ian gasped heavily, feeling that the air around him was getting thinner.

Tilting her head, she casually placed the mobile phone on the small round table a short distance from the bed last night.

"Xiang...Xiang Yichen..." Ian subconsciously frowned, frowning tightly, but in the empty room, no one could respond to her.

She forced herself up and wanted to get out of bed to call for help, but before her upper body could stand up, she felt top-heavy and dizzy, so she fell to the ground.

"boom!"

Ian's whole body rolled to the ground. The pain made her feel like her bones were broken. She didn't even have the strength to stand up, so she could only crawl towards the table a little bit.

After finally climbing to the edge of the table, she reached out and groped on the table, found the phone, and pressed the shortcut key to dial Xiang Yichen's number.

"Pick it up! Xiang Yichen, please...please...you must answer it..." Ian held the phone, listened to the voice on the phone, and muttered prayers.

Finally, as if hearing her prayer, the phone was finally answered.

"Hello." Xiang Yichen's cold voice rang through the phone.

"Xiang Yichen...help...help...I...I...I'm so sad...help...help me..." Ian said weakly.

Xiang Yichen frowned, and then sneered: "Ian, I'm just saying why you've been so quiet lately. It's only been a few days, and you can't take it anymore, and you've resorted to this unrefined trick again."

"I...I didn't...lied to you...help me...please..." Ian said with difficulty, her throat hurt as if being cut by a knife every time she uttered a word.

"Ian, the same method works once, but it won't work the second time. If you can't bear the loneliness and want me to go back, you might as well come up with something new." Xiang Yichen sneered.

"Xiang Yichen...I...please...please...come back...I really..." Ian was so powerless, he just didn't believe what she said.

In his eyes, she has completely become a scheming woman!

"That's enough! I don't want to hear you tell these meaningless lies anymore, don't call me again if you have nothing to do!" Xiang Yichen coldly shouted impatiently, and hung up the phone without listening to her explanation.

"Xiang Yichen...Xiang Yichen..." Listening to the "beep" sound on the phone, Ian couldn't stop feeling wronged.

Now that she is so uncomfortable physically, it is a time when she is vulnerable, but Xiang Yichen refuses to believe her no matter what, he is so wronged that he can't stop crying.

She endured the pain, but for some reason, Fang Boran's face flashed in her mind.

The shallow smile made her feel at ease.

Ian found Fang Boran's number, and unlike Xiang Yichen, Fang Boran answered the phone almost immediately.

"Ian? It's strange, why did you want to call me?" Fang Boran said briskly on the other end.

"Senior Fang...I...I'm not feeling well...so...so uncomfortable...I...I'm alone...no one can help me..." Ian said, and when he heard Fang Boran's voice, he felt relieved, As if facing a relative, the grievance immediately vented out, and even the voice was crying.

Fang Boran immediately stood up and said nervously, "Ian! Where are you?"

"Home...home..." Ian gritted his teeth and said, his whole body ached, and his pores seemed to be pricked by needles.

"You wait!" Fang Boran said, and immediately rushed out of the office, startling everyone.

Ian hung up the phone and lay down on the cold floor, curled up like a baby in a mother's womb, curled up into a ball, shivering.

It was as hot as a stove just now, but now it was freezing to the bone.

Fortunately, it was working hours and the road was not blocked. Fang Boran came to the door, but no matter how hard he rang the bell, no one responded to him.

Fang Boran called Ian's cell phone again, but no one answered.

Fang Boran ran to the lobby on the first floor again, and found the administrator sitting in the lobby: "Master, my friend is at home, something may have happened! Can you open the door for me?"

(End of this chapter)