After leaving the warm and fragrant embrace, the sleeping Li Yucheng seemed to be extremely dissatisfied and uneasy, his mouth letting out a faint moan.
Seeing this, Youran was also shocked by her own actions and secretly blamed herself. He was a patient, and she was only fulfilling her responsibility as a doctor. Why was she acting so bashful today? She patted her burning face and walked back to the bed. She bent down and asked softly,"Mr. Li, what do you want?"
" Mother…Don't go…Don't…" Li Yucheng muttered unconsciously. His tone was filled with reluctance and longing. His face was filled with helplessness and loneliness. With his pale face, he looked like a lost child.
The weak words entered Youran's ears, causing her brain to stop working for three to four seconds before it recovered. The outside world had always said that the Li mother and son were not on good terms. They did not expect that such a powerful Li Yucheng would actually hide such a deep attachment to his mother in his heart. The words 'mommy' made Youran's heart ache so much that she wanted to cry. Did this mean that the stronger a person was on the outside, the more fragile they were on the inside? They used a thick shell to disguise themselves and hide their easily hurt hearts.
Looking at the man in front of her, she leisurely thought about the helplessness and sorrow of the wealthy families behind Li Yu City's radiant halo. Then she blamed herself for being too nosy. After today, they would return to their own paths of life, just like two parallel lines that would not cross each other. Then why would she need to speculate about the Li family's matters? At present, all he had to do was take good care of the patient.
He straightened his back leisurely and turned around to enter the bathroom. He wet a white towel with cold water and wrung it dry. He returned to the bed and placed it on Li Yucheng's forehead. He then looked up at the LCD screen of the phone on the bedside table. It was already two in the morning. It seemed that the long night was coming to an end. Thinking about how she had been kidnapped for no reason, followed a stranger home, and spent the night as a carer, hearing the voice deep in the heart of a strong man, she, who had always been obedient, actually did so many unbelievable things in one day. This day was really colorful. If she told this to Zixuan, she would be shocked! Thinking of Zi Xuan's exaggerated expression, he smiled leisurely.
The coolness on his forehead made Li Yucheng feel much more at ease. He leisurely turned around and was about to leave when suddenly, a large scalding hand grabbed her hand that was hanging by the side. The thin calluses on the palm rubbed against Youran's smooth skin, faintly tingling. Youran was shocked and wanted to pull it out, but the sleeping Li Yucheng was shockingly strong. Not only did he tighten his grip on Youran's fingers, he subconsciously muttered,""Mommy…Mommy…"
She stopped struggling and looked at the man who seemed to be satisfied because she had stopped. She could not bring herself to destroy his dream that she was just his imaginary mother. On the contrary, she squatted down leisurely and gently patted the back of his hand with her other hand. She comforted him in a child-like tone,"Don't worry, I'm here!" It was unknown if it was because Youran's words had worked, or if Li Yucheng had really encountered something happy in his dream, but the corners of his tightly pursed lips actually curled up slightly. After a while, his breathing became long and steady, but he did not show any signs of relaxing his grip on Youran's hand.
He sighed and looked at the fine woolen carpet under his feet. He thought that it wouldn't be too uncomfortable to sit on it for a while, so he made do with it.
As she thought about it, Youran had already sat down on the carpet without any regard for her image. The soft touch came from under her body, and it was actually more comfortable than sitting on her own sofa. Rich people were rich people. Even the carpet under their feet was extremely comfortable.
She leisurely stretched her somewhat sore legs. One hand was held by Li Yucheng, and the other was placed under her head on the edge of the bed. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.
The dim yellow light illuminated the silence of the room. The figures of one person lying down and one person sitting down were reflected on the carpet, drawing out long shadows that extended forward into the darkness and gradually merged together…
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