When I woke up again, all I saw was white, and I found myself lying in the hospital ward.

My hand was being held.

I turned my head to see who was holding my hand, and I saw Pei Yan sitting by my bedside.

He was leaning over the bed, tightly gripping my hand, exchanging warmth with me.

Without reason, my heart trembled slightly.

But I gently withdrew my hand.

Although the movement was subtle, Pei Yan still sat up and looked at me.

"Are you awake?"

He stood up and tucked the blanket for me, "The doctor said you haven't been resting well lately, but there's nothing else wrong."

"Thank you."

Pei Yan handed me a glass of water to my lips, "I'll make you something delicious to nourish your body when we go back tonight."

As soon as he said that, it seemed that Pei Yan realized that we were no longer in a romantic relationship, and he was stunned for a moment.

I thought he would leave when he saw me awake.

But unexpectedly, he sat back down by the hospital bed again and asked me gently, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

I looked at him, not understanding what he meant now.

Pei Yan smiled, "Anything will do, I'll make it for you."

As he said this, the sun was rising outside the window, casting a gentle veil of light on his face.

I opened my dry lips and wanted to refuse.

Pei Yan's phone, which he had placed on the bedside table, suddenly vibrated.

Although he answered it quickly, I still saw the word "Yao" flashing in the caller ID.

"Hello?"

Pei Yan frowned, "What did you say?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but his tone became anxious.

"Okay, I'll come over now."

He hung up the phone, picked up his suit jacket from the bedside, and looked down at me.

"Zhizhi, I..."

Pei Yan licked his lips, seemingly considering how to phrase his words.

"There's an urgent matter at the company, tonight, tonight I'll come to pick you up from the hospital, and then we'll go home together."

I didn't say anything, just watched him leave.

As I contemplated the possibility of Pei Yan going home, I absentmindedly opened my Weibo on my phone.

[Chen Yao: Being doted on by someone is the happiest thing in the world. There's always someone who, when they hear me say I'm feeling unwell, will come all the way from half of City A to see me, and they even bring my favorite fruits.]

The accompanying picture in the post was a selfie of Chen Yao, with some fruits.

The last picture had a hand that didn't belong to Chen Yao.

There was a not-so-obvious scar on the back of the hand.

I couldn't help but laugh.

How could Pei Yan have the face to tell me to go home one second and then go to the moonlight to bring her fruits the next second.

After spending two years with Pei Yan, I couldn't be more familiar with the owner of that scar.

And also the bracelet on his wrist.

A couple bracelet from a certain brand released this year.

When we were shopping with Pei Yan before, I saw this couple bracelet at a glance and couldn't help but look at it for a few more seconds.

In my mind, scenes of Pei Yan and I wearing the bracelet together kept playing.

At that time, Pei Yan beside me said, "Do you like it? I'll buy it for you."

I shook my head at the time, wanting to buy it and give it to him myself.

But now, seeing the men's version of the bracelet on his wrist, I thought of the women's version of the same bracelet on Chen Yao's hand during the filming.

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