Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Gu Wusui's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't answer. His eyes fell on her face, and his eyes were as deep as the night.

Seeing him remain silent, Yun Qian felt a sense of loss. She sighed softly, her tone softening, "Teacher Gu, I'm not forcing anything. I just want to tell you that some things are unavoidable. Liking someone is a natural thing."

Her voice was soft, but it carried a power that went straight to the heart.

Gu Wusui lowered his eyes, as if trying to process her words. His brows furrowed slightly, his gaze tinged with self-blame, conflict, and a faint resentment. He took a deep breath, finally managing the turmoil in his heart. He coldly changed the subject, "The doctor said you need to rest more and stop moving around."

After he said this, he turned and walked towards the window, with his back to her as if to cover up something.

Yun Qian stared at his slightly tense figure as she lay on the hospital bed, her brows furrowed slightly, her mood clearly somewhat unhappy. She had thought Gu Wusui would be more approachable when she needed him, but he remained as cold as an iceberg, his expressionless face leaving her feeling a chill. The warmth she had been waiting for seemed to never materialize.

It was never easy for him to admit his feelings, but Yun Qian would not let him go.

She curled her lips in feigned dissatisfaction and said coldly: "If you don't want to, why bother taking care of me here?" Her words carried a hint of joking, but also seemed to carry a subtle sense of loss.

Gu Wusui looked down at her, his eyes deep, and he didn't react immediately. The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds. Yun Qian saw that he remained motionless, and she felt that her words seemed to have wronged him, and the dissatisfaction in her heart began to spread again.

She emphasized her tone, pouted her lips, suppressed her emotions, and said coldly: "If you don't respond to me, then leave. I don't need you here."

When Gu Wusui heard this, his brows knitted slightly, and his eyes grew deep. He stood by the bed, looked at her for a moment, and said in a low but concerned tone, "Yun Qian."

He paused, his tone softened, a hint of anxiety in his voice: "You shouldn't be sulking anymore. You need someone to take care of you now."

Yun Qian's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She blinked lightly, but a feigned indifference remained on her lips. She quickly adjusted her posture, propping herself up against the headboard, and said in a soft, childlike voice, "Teacher Gu, aren't you leaving? I'm fine, and I don't need you to stay here any longer."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her words. She said it didn't matter, but in her heart she was expecting Gu Wusui to have a different reaction.

Gu Wusui frowned slightly, a little puzzled by her attitude, but more than that, filled with unspoken emotions. He knew she was ill, but she always seemed to be using this method to distance herself from him. Faced with her sudden "anger," he was actually somewhat at a loss.

He was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, his low voice filled with helplessness: "Okay, Yun Qian, it doesn't matter if you are unhappy. I'll leave, but you have to promise me to have a good rest."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave the ward, but he inexplicably felt like he didn't want to leave.

Gu Wusui's eyes were filled with helplessness and a hint of anxiety. He stood by the bed without moving, as if he was weighing something, but in the end he only spoke lightly, his tone restrained and low: "Yun Qian, I..."

Yun Qian felt a rare bitterness since she came to this world. She didn't want to listen to Gu Wusui's nagging anymore. She raised her chin directly, a hint of coldness in her eyes: "I need someone to take care of me? Gu Wusui, as long as I want it, I want ten, even a hundred!"

Seeing this, Gu Wusui pursed his thin lips and his gaze lingered on her face for a moment, as if he wanted to say something but suppressed it.

"Okay," Gu Wusui whispered, his tone softer than before, his clenched hands hidden beneath his shirt. He stood up straight, pushed his chair back to the table, and turned to walk towards the ward door, but his steps seemed heavy, as if he was struggling with each step.

When he opened the door, he paused and looked back at her, only to find that Yun Qian had lowered her head, her expression unclear. She was just cold and elegant, as beautiful as ever.

Gu Wusui held the door handle, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said nothing. He gently closed the door and walked out of the ward.

The ward fell silent again, leaving only the beeping of the equipment and the faint sound of wind outside the window. Yun Qian raised her head and looked at the closed door. Her finger paused on the screen, but she didn't dial the number. Instead, she slowly put the phone down. She leaned against the headboard and took a deep breath. A hint of stubbornness still lingered in her eyes, but there seemed to be a subtle sense of loss in her eyes.

Outside, Gu Wusui stood in the hallway, his hands in his pockets, his back against the cold wall, head bowed in thought. His brows were still slightly furrowed, as if he were considering something, and a flicker of struggle flashed across his eyes. He didn't know what he had done wrong, but he clearly felt Yun Qian's unhappiness, and it made him feel uncomfortable.

Although Gu Wusui left the ward, he didn't really go far. He was worried and couldn't let go of Yun Qian going to the surgery alone, so he wandered in the corridor several times. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to go see her again. When he pushed open the door of the ward, the scene before him made him pause.

The ward was packed with people. Yun Qian was surrounded by a motley crew, all busy and busy for her. The atmosphere was lively and boisterous. She was sitting on the bed, her face a bit tired but still full of energy, as if everyone's attention was focused on her.

Gu Wusui stood at the doorway for a few seconds, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes. He had originally thought Yun Qian was just a sick patient who needed quiet and care, but now she was like a princess, surrounded by people, and her expression revealed an indescribable calmness and composure.

It's obvious that he's used to being treated this way, so he looks like he deserves it.

At this moment, Gu Wusui felt a subtle touch in his heart. A rich lady like her probably only had a whim for him.

Outside, Gu Wusui stood in the corridor, his hands in his pockets, his back against the cold wall, his head lowered in thought. His brows were still slightly furrowed, as if he was considering something, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

The inner tangle made him unable to calm down. It had been a long time since anything could affect his mood. It was her sudden appearance...

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In the ward,

"Mom, why are you here?"