Chapter 4153 The One Who Accompanied Her Was Actually Shen Ting12

After finishing her meal, Qin Mo fed her half a sleeping pill, carried her to the next ward, and let her have a good rest.

After returning, he still had a headache because there was still one that refused to leave.

Qin Mo went over, patted his shoulder, and said in a slightly low voice: "I can accompany her, you accompany your aunt, she took sleeping pills and I am worried about her being alone there."

This was of course a rhetoric, he just didn't want Shen Ting to be too hard, after all, he had just drawn so much blood.

In fact, Qin Mo did have other ways, Shen Ting was not the only one who had blood, but he consciously let Shen Ting remember this day, remember this painful time.

Because love is often painful before it is obtained.

Just like him and He Huan, the same.

Qin Mo wanted to say something, but today was not the time, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow he could talk to Shen Ting.

After he finished speaking, Shen Ting whispered: "I want to accompany her."

Qin Mo thought for a while, and still agreed: 'If you can't bear it, go to sleep, you can't force yourself too much, understand? ’

Shen Ting nodded.

Qin Mo did not force him anymore, and went to see He Huan for a while before coming back.

Shen Ting stubbornly guarded Yi Huan, just like guarding that tiny little hope.

Even though he knew it was very slim.

Still, firmly guarded, still stubbornly waited.

Many years later, Shen Ting sat alone in the president's office thinking whether his original choice was right or wrong.

No matter what he thought later, at this moment, he really loved this little guy.

Late at night, Shen Ting was reluctant to close his eyes.

He waited for this opportunity with great difficulty, and he could only stay by her side when Ye Xiangnan was not around.

Just like the relationship between the three of them -

He, Shen Ting, was a substitute.

It was not so uncomfortable before, but when Yi Huan was lying here and she was guarding someone else, he felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

Shen Ting had to suppress this discomfort, otherwise he would be too out of control.

A 13-year-old boy always has his pride.

Shen Ting had been watching her all the time. At about four o'clock in the night, when even Qin Mo couldn't hold on any longer and took a nap, Yi Huan woke up and opened her eyes. A familiar face was placed beside her pillow under a warm light.

Yi Huan unconsciously called out, "Brother Xiang Nan."

Shen Ting's heart ached. She was thinking of Ye Xiang Nan even when she was half asleep and half awake.

He felt bad, but he didn't show it on his face. He was willing to let her misunderstand because he didn't want to disappoint her.

Shen Ting hummed and reached out to touch her forehead gently, "Baby, do you want to eat something?"

Little Yi Huan's face was white, but her eyes were particularly bright, just like a newborn chick, fresh and cute. She murmured, "Brother, call me baby."

Shen Ting's heart ached again, but he spoke in an extremely gentle voice, "From now on, brother will call you like this, okay?"

The little guy nodded obediently.

In fact, Shen Ting was very tired, but because she woke up, he suddenly became more energetic. He whispered, "Can I get you some red bean soup?"

It was originally for He Huan, but He Huan didn't like it very much, so he didn't touch it and kept it in the thermos bucket. Now I can give some to Yi Huan.

After he finished speaking, little Yi Huan looked horrified...