Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 346 I Want to Watch a Movie

Chapter 346: Chapter 346 I Want to Watch a Movie

But actually, He Xing’s concern was somewhat unnecessary. Whether it was yesterday when she was admitted to the hospital or today, Fu Han had a small appetite, but she always made an effort to eat.

Today at noon, although Fu Han hadn’t eaten a single bite of rice, she ate quite a bit of vegetables and even drank a bowl of Pork Rib Corn Soup.

Compared to her, He Xing’s appetite was much bigger, even more than three times that of Fu Han’s.

When Fu Han watched He Xing eat, she thought he enjoyed his meal so much that it was quite appetizing to watch.

After she had eaten her fill, she propped her chin on her hands and watched He Xing eat. If it weren’t for the fact that she considered her behavior too exaggerated, she even thought of taking out her phone to snap a photo.

Finally, He Xing also put down his chopsticks, smiling as he looked at Fu Han, "Xiaohan, I’m done eating, where do you want to go next?"

Fu Han tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said very seriously, "I haven’t watched a movie for a long time, I kind of want to go watch one."

The last time Fu Han went to watch a movie was right after she returned to the country, when she was determined to leave He Xing. The movie did not materialize; instead, someone tried to kill her in the restroom of the movie theater.

At that time, He Xing said he would investigate the matter, but as of now, she still hadn’t received any updates—the woman in black who had hurt her seemed to have vanished into thin air; perhaps she hadn’t disappeared, but too many things had happened one after another, and Fu Han never once asked He Xing about the progress.

Upon hearing her request, He Xing immediately said, "Xiaohan, let’s go watch a movie then. I’ll book the tickets."

"No!" Fu Han panicked, saying hastily, "Walking around with a face like this, do you think if I really went to the movie theater, people would be watching the movie or looking at me? And the doctor has advised us not to go too far."

Although He Xing was very reluctant to admit it, he had to acknowledge that what Fu Han said was true. Even inside the hospital, people would give Fu Han a second look, and from the hospital to here, the rate of turning heads was absolutely one hundred percent.

All along the way, even though Fu Han didn’t say anything, He Xing felt particularly sad—the attention Fu Han used to attract was because of her natural beauty, but now, her face had...

Because of the movie, the atmosphere on their way back was very tense, and although He Xing was still holding Fu Han’s hand, the two walked in silence, each lost in their own thoughts.

In just the time it took to have a meal, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and the weather felt oppressively muggy, as if it might rain at any moment.

The wind was getting stronger, and Fu Han’s thin jacket could no longer withstand the cold wind. Her pant legs fluttered loudly in the breeze, and the small section of exposed ankle felt as if soaked in ice water.

Although it wasn’t winter, the chill was indistinguishable from it.

Ignoring Fu Han’s refusal, He Xing took off his suit jacket and draped it over her. He then held her by the waist instead, and the two leaned on each other as they walked towards the hospital.

Once inside the Inpatient Building, Fu Han felt a wave of warmth wash over her, and her entire body felt much more comfortable. She struggled slightly and freed herself from He Xing’s embrace, then took off the jacket on her shoulder and handed it back to him, "Thank you, here you go."

There was a significant difference between the temperatures indoors and outdoors, and He Xing knew Fu Han no longer needed his jacket now that they were inside. He tucked the jacket under his arm and naturally reached out to take Fu Han’s hand.

Fu Han’s first instinct was to pull away, but when she saw the sorrow in He Xing’s eyes, she couldn’t bear it and took the initiative to grasp his hand, "Alright, let’s hurry upstairs."

"Okay!" He Xing glanced at Fu Han holding his hand, the immaculate whiteness of her hand flawless. His gaze softened, and he followed obediently behind Fu Han like a well-behaved student.

When Fu Han had left her ward, Bai Qian and Bai Wei were there, but now it was empty and silent, which felt a bit lonely.

He Xing found a caretaker to assist Fu Han while he himself had to go out for a bit.

Fu Han intended to lie down on the bed to sleep, but out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the vase on the coffee table, filled with a few Osmanthus blossoms that had a certain natural beauty despite their disarray.

Up close, however, the scent of the Osmanthus was a bit overpowering.

Having already lain down, she got up and moved the vase to the shoe cabinet by the door, finding the room much more comfortable afterward, with a light fragrance wafting through the air.

Fu Han pulled a book from under her pillow—a copy of the latest National Geographic magazine with many outstanding photographs to admire. It was her favorite magazine; she had subscribed to every issue for years without fail.

He Xing had brought her the magazine the previous evening, along with several other books which he had placed in the cabinet.

She casually flipped through the magazine and stumbled upon a travel guide to Nuan City with its perennial spring-like weather. Even at this time of year, it was blooming with flowers, captivating at first glance.

Fu Han remembered how during the filming of "Yearning for Home," Bai Wei had once requested He Xing take advantage of his position to organize a crew trip to Nuan City after filming was complete.

But one thing led to another, and the trip never happened.

However, Bai Wei’s wish did come true; not only did she become Luo Qinghe’s official girlfriend, but the two of them also went on a trip to Nuan City together, staying there for more than a week.

Nuan City, a place Fu Han had never been to, yet because of these events, it held a warm and affectionate place in her memory, becoming a beautiful regret.

She caressed the pages of the magazine adorned with azaleas, longing evident in the depths of her eyes.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps at the door drew her attention. As she looked up, she saw Bai Wei in her patient outfit coming out in slippers, "Fu Han, Luo Qinghe and Su Cheng were released, and they’ll be back soon."

Bai Wei’s voice was filled with unrestrained joy, a kind of happiness radiating from within, contagious and even magical.

"That’s great." Fu Han smiled, shaking the magazine in her hand, "Then you go find him. I won’t join you; I want to read."

Bai Wei had not planned to have Fu Han join her anyway, so hearing the response, she happily scampered off, her laughter chiming away and bringing a lively energy to the quiet ward.

A few minutes later, indeed, there were footsteps. Bai Wei and Luo Qinghe walked in ahead, hand in hand, followed by Su Cheng.

In an instant, Fu Han’s ward became lively. In truth, it was mostly due to Bai Wei’s exuberance, as she incessantly chatted with Fu Han and Luo Qinghe, eventually becoming so excited that her words ran together.

As for Su Cheng, from the moment he entered, he had been sitting alone on the sofa, occasionally casting apologetic glances at Fu Han.