Forty-Two This Porridge Was Made by Tang Wei! (II)

Tang Wei pushed open the door of the ward and glanced at her on the bed. Finally, he turned around and left the ward.

For several days after that, Shang Shiyu stayed in the hospital. Whenever someone appears at the door, she can't help but crane her neck and look out. But every time it was a disappointment.

The people who came to see her were not only Lan Xiao but also her colleagues in the station.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, as soon as he returned to the city, he seemed to have disappeared from the world and never appeared again.

The kiss on the plane that day seemed like a dream, but she knew that everything was real.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, it was Lan Xiao who came to pick her up.

"I'm alone. I told you to just take a taxi back. You don't have to make this trip." Shang Shiyu changed out of his hospital clothes and came out of the bathroom, muttering to him.

"At least you are discharged from the hospital. Wouldn't it be too miserable to leave you alone?" Lan Xiao sent a bouquet of fresh flowers to her arms, "Congratulations on your safe discharge from the hospital."

Shang Shiyu smelled it and found it fragrant. However, the mood is still gloomy. She couldn't help but glance at the door again, and finally withdrew her gaze in disappointment.

He won't show up again...

"What's wrong?" Seeing her depressed mood, Lan Xiao tilted his head and looked at her searchingly.

Shang Shiyu pretended to be relaxed and snorted, "You also know how miserable it is to leave me alone. I was in Yu that day, why did you run away alone?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I don't want to leave on my own, I also want to stay with you." Lan Xiao's tone was particularly sincere, and he pressed his hand on his chest.

"You didn't want to leave, then why did you follow Yun Ling?" Shang Shiyu looked at Lan Xiao with a slightly darker expression, "That day...why didn't Tang Wei follow Yun Ling?"

Lan Xiao could see the anticipation in her eyes, and he also knew what kind of answer she was waiting for.

"Why did he stay? If he stayed for you, you should ask him personally. Like you, it is difficult for me to guess his thoughts. But I can also see that in his heart, you are different "

Because of Lan Xiao's last words, Shang Shiyu's heart was in turmoil.

However, the next moment, it gradually returned to calm.

"If there really is a difference,

Maybe..." Just because she is his ex-girlfriend and they once loved each other. Otherwise, he would not disappear from her world like this again.

He always walked away so ruthlessly and resolutely, and the moment she ignited hope, he once again plunged her into the abyss of despair.

She no longer dared to hold out hope.

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Time passes slowly.

The previous variety show had to be put on hold temporarily due to Yun Ling's injury. Shang Shiyu continued to work in Jucheng.

Now she drinks millet porridge brought by Lan Xiao every morning, eats in the canteen on time at noon and evening, and her stomach problems have improved a lot.

This day.

Early in the morning, she made an appointment with a newly debuted artist for an interview. Since she was from Blue Sky Entertainment, she made an appointment directly at Lan Xiao's company.

She went very early and was already downstairs at Blue Sky Entertainment at 8:30 in the morning.

"Good morning, Miss Shang. I haven't seen you for a long time." As soon as she entered the company, the receptionist of Blue Sky Entertainment greeted her warmly.

"Morning." Shang Shiyu put the camera on his back and asked her, "Has Miss Cheng Tong arrived at the company already?"

"not yet!"

"Then I'll wait." Shang Shiyu looked at the time. The newlyweds are always punctual, and there is still half an hour before their appointment at nine o'clock.

"That's right! Miss Shang, this!" Shang Shiyu was just about to find a place to sit for a while when the receptionist bent over and took a thermos bottle from underneath.

This thermos is something she is very familiar with. Every day, Lan Xiao would use it to hold porridge or have it delivered to her counter.

"Lan Xiao has arrived at the company?" Shang Shiyu asked in surprise, taking the thermos flask.

"It's not here yet! But it will be here soon." The other party replied: "I have to pick up a courier, so I'm asking you to help me deliver this to Mr. Lan."

Shang Shiyu smiled and said, "Okay. Did you buy this porridge every day? It's delicious."

The other party waved his hand and said, "Miss Shang misunderstood. I didn't buy this. A gentleman sent it to me every day and asked me to hand it over to Mr. Lan."

Shang Shiyu was startled.

"gentlemen?"

"Yes! It's a gentleman. No matter it's snowing or stormy, he comes every day. Oh, by the way, he hasn't come for a while. I thought he would never come again. I didn't expect that he has arrived again now. "

Shang Shiyu's heartstrings were trembling. She held the thermos bottle tightly and looked at him intently, "You said you haven't been here for a while. Did you mean that you haven't been here for half a month or so for five days?"

The other party tilted his head and thought for a moment, "It was really those days."

"Then...what does the person who sent this thermos look like?"

"It's not just one person. There are two or three people, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin."

For some reason, an idea and a figure of a certain person kept popping up in Shang Shiyu's mind. She didn't ask the other party again, but quickly flipped through her phone and called Lan Xiao.

However, the phone hung up after only two rings. Then, a familiar voice sounded from behind her, "I'm here."

He came to the company.

Holding the phone, he smiled and waved at her.

Shang Shiyu hugged the thermos bottle tightly and ran towards him. Lan Xiao saw it at a glance and vaguely understood something in his heart.

"Why did you come so early? You told me it was nine o'clock yesterday." He took the initiative to speak.

"Who sent this?" Shang Shiyu asked directly. She stared at him steadily, her breathing was tight, and it was obvious that she was eager for an answer.

Lan Xiao sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide it from her, and glanced at the lounge next to her, "Let's go to the next door to talk."

After that, he took the lead and walked over there. Shang Shiyu quickly followed with a thermos bottle in his arms.

As soon as they entered, Lan Xiao closed the door, and Shang Shiyu asked stubbornly: "Who sent it? Was it for you or for me?"

"Who do you think sent it?" Lan Xiao looked at her with a serious look.

Shang Shiyu's hands were tense.

The figure had been circling in her mind thousands of times, and it was about to come out. However, she didn't dare to say it without authorization, for fear that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"It was Tang Wei." Lan Xiao spoke.

Those two words were clear to the ears. Shang Shiyu was shocked and almost couldn't believe it.

Lan Xiao continued: "Since you were sent to the hospital for stomach problems that day, he had porridge delivered the next day."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"He didn't want you to know. If I'm not mistaken, he seems... not to want to give you any hope."

Lan Xiao's words hit the nail on the head. He really didn't want to give himself any hope, but now he has given it!

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