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Chapter 211 Make Me Happy

When Song Xiaoqiao came out of the bathroom, she saw Duan Xiuxiu lying on the hospital bed with a stern face. There was no smile on his face, and there was no emotion in his eyes. It seemed to be very empty. This made her feel nervous .

If things go on like this, it will affect his stomach problems.

"Duan Xiu, are you alright?" Song Xiaoqiao asked softly.

Duan Xiu took a deep breath, then looked at Song Xiaoqiao, shook his head lightly, but said nothing.

Song Xiaoqiao became even more nervous, the drip was still on, there was nothing abnormal, so she had to stay here quietly at this moment.

There was a breath of suffocation in the air, especially for Song Xiaoqiao. At this moment, she became more and more aware of her problem.

After a full 10 minutes, Duan Xiu moved.

With this movement, there was a loud noise, and Song Xiaoqiao quickly stood up.

"Do you want a drink of water?"

"En." Duan Xiu replied.

Song Xiaoqiao turned around to pour water, but the corners of Duan Xiu's mouth on the hospital bed bent down quickly at this moment.

But when Song Xiaoqiao came over with water, Duan Xiu had a stern face again.

Pass the water in front of Duan Xiu, "Drink it."

"Thank you." Duan Xiu blurted out, but at this moment, his whole body froze.

When did they need to say something like this.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't get any better, her hands trembled slightly, but soon, she stabilized, "Here."

Putting the water glass in Duan Xiu's hand, she turned around hastily, not wanting to show the hesitation in her eyes in front of him.

Hesitation and entanglement are constantly pulling her heart at this moment, pain and blockage coexist, what should she do.

"Little Qiao, are you crying?" Duan Xiu asked softly.

Song Xiaoqiao shook her head, "No."

"Then why are you turning your back on me?" Duan Xiu's tone became angry.

This made Song Xiaoqiao a little worried, knowing that he was staying here because of herself, Song Xiaoqiao turned around with a smile on her face, although she was pretending, it was obviously much better than the one who had been entangled before, It also made Duan Xiu relax a lot.

"I was just thinking about whether I should go out and buy you something to eat. You haven't eaten since noon."

"Well, I didn't eat." Duan Xiu also remembered that he didn't eat.

Stomach trouble is the most taboo to not eat, hungry, Song Xiaoqiao's heart tightened slightly, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go, just sit here and accompany me." Duan Xiu ordered.

Song Xiaoqiao had no choice but to take back her pace and sat down beside Duan Xiu's hospital bed. By the way, Song Xiaoqiao got up again to get her mobile phone.

"Let me order some food for you, what do you want to eat?"

"The doctor said you can only eat liquid food, you can order some porridge." Duan Xiu said slowly, "By the way, don't eat sweet ones, it will hurt your stomach even more."

"Ok."

For the rest of the time, there was no more words between the two.

When the porridge was delivered and Song Xiaoqiao went to get the porridge, the two exchanged a few more words.

Seeing Duan Xiu drink the porridge one gulp, Song Xiaoqiao felt a little more at ease.

"Okay, I don't want to eat." Duan Xiu put down the bowl.

Song Xiaoqiao stood up to tidy up, Duan Xiu just looked at her the whole time.

Maybe he could only keep her by his side in this way, but he was naturally not reconciled.

Right now, take care of your body first, so that you can have enough strength to deal with her.

As for divorce, don't even think about it.

No matter how long it took, Duan Xiu clenched his hands slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, but when he saw Song Xiaoqiao turned his head, he quickly put on a straight face.

Duan Xiu sometimes thinks, if this is the only way to maintain peace between them, then this is not bad for the time being.

After a while, Duan Xiu opened his mouth.

If you don't speak anymore, I'm afraid there will be silence between them.

"Do you want to make my stomach problem heal faster?"

"Of course I do." Song Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and she moved closer to Duan Xiu.

Looking at Song Xiaoqiao like this, she was still the same as three years ago, but the unfamiliarity in her eyes made him unhappy.

However, it is not bad to have such a thing at the moment.

"Make me happy." Duan Xiu said this sentence lightly.

Song Xiaoqiao was slightly taken aback, trying to make him happy?
This method is really—

However, when thinking about the doctor's words and the content found on the Internet, mood is indeed a key factor in it.

"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing that Song Xiaoqiao didn't speak, Duan Xiu raised his eyebrows, obviously displeased.

Song Xiaoqiao laughed quickly, "Of course I am willing, tell me, how can I make you happy."

"I said, you can do it?" Duan Xiu said with a light cough.

Her heart trembled slightly, but in the next second, Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "Tell me, if I can do it, I will try my best."

"You can definitely do it, and you don't need to make any effort." Duan Xiu smiled slightly, even his eyes were smiling now.

Song Xiaoqiao suddenly felt that what he said could not be——

"Sing to me, put me to sleep first, I'm very sleepy, but I can't fall asleep anyway."

Listening to Duan Xiu's words, Song Xiaoqiao's heart ached again, and she nodded, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

Indeed, getting enough sleep is good for your health.

If you get enough sleep, you will feel better.

"Love you for 1 years." Duan Xiu announced the title of the song.

Song Xiaoqiao shook her head, "Sorry, I can't."

"Then learn." Duan Xiu pointed to her mobile phone, "Listen to it a few more times and learn it, then sing it to me."

"Can you change to another one?" They didn't know how to go on like this. It will be difficult for 1 years, even ten years.

Song Xiaoqiao's contradictory heart began to pull again, and helplessness and hesitation appeared on her face again.

"No, I want to listen to this one."

"Then I'll learn, can you try to sleep?" Song Xiaoqiao suggested in a low voice.

Although she didn't plan that he would listen to her, she was still surprised when Duan Xiu nodded.

"Okay, I'm asleep, I hope you can learn it when I wake up." Duan Xiu closed his eyes, but the next second, he opened them again, and his eyes moved to Song Xiaoqiao's hand, "I can hold you Is your hand asleep?"

Song Xiaoqiao paused slightly, thinking about his insomnia, she agreed, "Okay."

Duan Xiu stretched out his hand to hold Song Xiaoqiao's hand, and then gently pulled it to his face. At first, he held her hand with one hand, then two hands, and closed it sideways like hugging a pillow. eyes.

Song Xiaoqiao's hands trembled slightly, but seeing that Duan Xiu hadn't made any other movements, she felt relieved.

After a while, even breathing was heard.

Him, he actually fell asleep?
Duan Xiu fell into a deep sleep this time, as if he couldn't wake up no matter what.

In fact, he was afraid that Song Xiaoqiao would let go of her hand when he woke up, so he just held her hand like this and fell asleep like this.

At first, he just pretended to be asleep, but last night he didn't sleep almost all night, and in the past three years, he didn't have a full sleep at all, and he really fell asleep if he didn't.

Even when he fell asleep, his hand was tightly holding Song Xiaoqiao's.

Song Xiaoqiao's memory is quite good, and she has heard this song before, but she hasn't learned it well. She was able to sing it in less than half an hour, and the lyrics can be memorized.

But Duan Xiu seemed to be in a deep sleep, Song Xiaoqiao didn't wake him up.

She just sat in front of him and watched him sleep, his brows seemed to be still tangled, but the corners of his mouth were clearly curved.

Is he laughing?
Unbearable flashed in Song Xiaoqiao's eyes, she moved her hand slightly, and heard Duan Xiu speak.

"do not go."

Song Xiaoqiao's heart ached, and she said quickly, "Okay, I won't go."

"Don't go, don't go." Duan Xiu was still asleep, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

Song Xiaoqiao's whole heart ached, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, she knew that she couldn't cry at the moment, if she let him see her crying, it would be hard to say anything else.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, you sleep well." Song Xiaoqiao coaxed softly, and sure enough, after a while, Duan Xiu stopped talking.

But he felt his hand hold his hand tighter.

Song Xiaoqiao sighed heavily, and agreed to ignore him when she came back, no matter what he did, she would never forgive him, but now——

Duan Xiu fell asleep this time, and when he woke up again, it was already dawn.

He, he slept all night?
Duan Xiu opened his eyes wide, still holding Song Xiaoqiao's hand in his hand, he gently raised his head, and saw Song Xiaoqiao was falling asleep leaning on the chair.

She was covered with a piece of clothing, and she was in a deep sleep.

He let go of his hand slightly, and just as he was about to sit up, he heard Song Xiaoqiao's voice.

"you're awake?"

"Well, I just woke up, do you want to lie on the bed and sleep for a while?" Duan Xiu stretched out his hand and patted beside him, "This bed is quite big."

Song Xiaoqiao glanced at her, then quickly turned her head, "No need, I'm already asleep."

Looking at the mobile phone in her hand, she saw a WeChat message, and Song Xiaoqiao immediately became nervous.

"By the way, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be right back."

"No, as you said, I won't leave." Duan Xiu said with a straight face.

Song Xiaoqiao frowned slightly, "You—"

"As you said, you are not allowed to lie to me, otherwise, we will be even." Duan Xiu laughed directly when he said this.

In Song Xiaoqiao's eyes, this smile was even brighter than the early morning sunshine, but she really had to go out.

"Is 10 minutes okay?"

"No, not even for a minute."

Song Xiaoqiao froze, took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Dad, I can't go out."

"Understood." Song Zhen's voice came over.

Song Xiaoqiao put down the phone, "Okay, let's go down."

"Well, that's enough." Duan Xiu smiled, "I'm hungry."

"Oh, it will be delivered in a while. I ordered the hospital meal yesterday, while you were asleep."

Duan Xiu nodded, "Well, you just need to make a decision."

Song Xiaoqiao didn't speak any more, got up and went to the bathroom.

Seeing Song Xiaoqiao busy, Duan Xiu shifted his gaze to the cell phone on the chair.

The phone was on, and the corners of Duan Xiu's mouth curled up.

Song Xiaoqiao twisted out the towel and saw Duan Xiu still had a straight face, but the complexion on his face was obviously much better than yesterday.

"Come on, wash your face."

"You wipe it for me."

"Okay." Song Xiaoqiao moved her hands gently, and Song Xiaohan's puffed mouth appeared before her eyes, and she sighed helplessly.

Duan Xiu blinked his eyes, "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

"Happy." Song Xiaoqiao grinned, but this smile was really too fake.

"By the way, do you want to brush your teeth?"

"Brush." ​​Duan Xiu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the towel in her hand, feeling really cheated.

However, when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had offered to wash his face just now.

After Duan Xiu entered, Song Xiaoqiao quickly picked up her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her father, but there was no reply there. Knowing that Song Xiaohan must have a lot of things by her side, Song Xiaoqiao didn't take it to heart.

Before putting down the phone, Duan Nan called.

"Hello, Brother Nan."

"What happened to Duan Xiu?" Duan Nan asked with concern.

Song Xiaoqiao smiled, and reported earnestly, "He has been sleeping since yesterday afternoon until this morning, and his complexion has obviously improved."

"My God, is this true?" Duan Nan said in surprise.

"Yeah, I can't believe it either."

"You are his good medicine, Xiao Qiao, listen to my brother's persuasion, and think about it carefully." Duan Nan changed the topic to this in due course.

Song Xiaoqiao was silent for a while, and in the distance, Duan Xiu, who was leaning against the door of the bathroom, was also listening quietly.

"Okay, I see, I will seriously consider it."

"Growing up in a single-parent household is extremely detrimental to the child, and you really have to take that into consideration."

"it is good."

Looking at the hacked phone, Song Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around, I saw Duan Xiu at the door of the bathroom.

"After washing, hurry up and lie on the bed." Song Xiaoqiao walked over and reached out to support Duan Xiu, but she was thrown away before her hand touched him.

"Speaking of it, I've explained what should be explained, I've also apologized what should be apologized, and I've said all kinds of good things that should be said, but you will still leave, right?" Duan Xiu's voice was filled with raging anger .

Song Xiaoqiao quickly shook her head, "No, no, I'm just—"

"What are you? It's been three years, and you just left without saying a word. Do you know how I got here in these three years?" Duan Xiu grabbed Song Xiaoqiao's hand fiercely, and put it in his own. Chest, "You know, how badly you hurt me here."

Song Xiaoqiao was pulled by him so much that she almost fell down.

She hardly slept all night, which caused her to have some hallucinations.

"Song Xiaoqiao, do you really have a heart?" Duan Xiu's voice was choked up when he said this.

"I'm sorry, I know I'm too self-willed, I will be responsible for you, I—"

Duan Xiu sneered, and let go of Song Xiaoqiao's hand, "Responsible to me? Then leave after I get better, right?"

"Didn't you say it yesterday, let me think about it, what are you doing now?" Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help but say what she said yesterday.

Duan Xiu paused slightly, "Okay, even if I said it, but you show hesitation everywhere, what are you thinking?"

"I'm not thinking about anything. I know I'm at fault too, but the main fault lies with you." Song Xiaoqiao knew that her blind retreat would only make Duan Xiu think that it was her own fault all along.

Duan Xiu took a deep breath, and in the next second, covered his chest.

"Duan Xiu, do you—do you have a stomachache again?" Song Xiaoqiao asked nervously.

"Go away, you go, I don't want you here, I'm mad at you, so sooner or later I will be mad at you." Duan Xiu waved Song Xiaoqiao's hand away, turned and walked towards the hospital bed.

At this time, breakfast was delivered, and Song Xiaoqiao hurried over.

Putting the breakfast on the table, Song Xiaoqiao walked out of the ward.

Standing at the door, he took a deep breath.

The air outside is really fresh, I can't make Duan Xiu angry anymore.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will--

Song Xiaoqiao took another deep breath before walking in.

"Duan Xiu, it's time to eat."

"I will not eat."

"I know I'm wrong, and I'm mostly wrong. Is this okay?"

Duan Xiu looked up, "You really think so?"

"Well, it's true." Song Xiaoqiao responded, and walked over with the porridge.

"That's more or less."

Unexpectedly, Duan Xiu would say this sentence, which made Song Xiaoqiao somewhat unexpected.

However, Song Xiaoqiao didn't continue this topic, she picked up the porridge and handed it to Duan Xiu, "Have some."

"Well, you drink too."

"it is good."

The two of them drank the porridge facing each other, which felt pretty good.　
Song Xiaoqiao didn't dare to say anything more, because Duan Xiu was obviously angry again just now.

At this moment, she was drinking the porridge very quickly.

Duan Xiu saw how she was drinking quickly, reached out and took a tissue for her, "Wipe your mouth."

"Okay." Song Xiaoqiao replied, then put the tissue on her lap and continued to drink the porridge.

"I asked you to wipe my mouth." Duan Xiuban lowered his face and said.

Song Xiaoqiao, "—"

Well, she endured.

The disaster was caused by her, and she was responsible for it.

Song Xiaoqiao pursed her lips lightly, and slowly wiped Duan Xiu's mouth with a tissue.

After breakfast, Song Xiaoqiao packed up her things, then took two books and handed one to Duan Xiu, and the other to read by herself.

"You also like reading financial magazines?" Duan Xiu looked at the book in his hand, and then looked at the one in Song Xiaoqiao's hand.

"Well, after all, if you have a child to raise, you always have to take a look at it." Song Xiaoqiao said without raising her head.

But Duan Xiu closed the book at this moment, and threw the book on the small table beside him, "I don't want to read it, I'm heartbroken."

"what happened again?"

"It's nothing."

Looking at Duan Xiu's appearance, he was obviously angry again, hey, this person didn't seem to be like this before.

Why are you so angry now?

Thinking of Song Xiaohan often doing the same, the corners of Song Xiaoqiao's mouth were obviously curved.

Duan Xiu's genes are really too strong.

The room fell into silence again, with the occasional sound of Song Xiaoqiao turning the pages of a book, nothing else.

Song Xiaoqiao's reading is still the same as it was three years ago. After reading it for a while, she fell into it and couldn't extricate herself.

In this way, Duan Xiu also had the opportunity to observe her quietly.

"So pretty?"

"Well, it's pretty cool."

Duan Xiu realized that he stopped asking, and Song Xiaoqiao stopped talking.

Seeing her reading that magazine all the time, Duan Xiu suddenly became a little unhappy, and really wanted to take that magazine away from her.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't know that Duan Xiu thought this way, she flipped through the pages, and at this moment, the phone rang again.

Scanning the caller ID, Song Xiaoqiao's mouth curled up.

(End of this chapter)