187 Orange Flavored Popsicle (1/2)

The next morning, Xue Yi Ming showed up at Yang Yun's ward with a cup of hot soy drink, porridge, and some fried dough.

Yang Yun frowned once he uncovered the lid. It was shredded chicken porridge again.

”What's with that look?” Xue Yi Ming frowned. ”I was nice enough to come and bring you breakfast.”

Yang Yun did not answer. He picked up the spoon and ate his porridge silently.

When Yang Yun did not answer, Xue Yi Ming stood up from his seat. He took one of the fried dough and took a bite. ”So, how was last night? Did your wife come over to find you? Any progress yet?”

Yang Yun stared at Xue Yi Ming, as he began to think that his new friends now resembled those women who were eager to gossip. ”She came here and delivered me some porridge. We chatted a little bit.”

”Oh?” Xue Yi Ming sat on the edge of Yang Yun's bed. His expression showed that he was interested in listening. ”What did you talk about?”

”You.”

”Me? Xue Yi Ming pointed a finger to his chest. ”I leave you two alone, and you guys talked about me?”

”What do you expect? I do have to find a topic that we can talk about, and you happen to be that common topic,” Yang Yun said. ”If I wanted to get close to Mingyue, I have to do it slowly.”

Xue Yi Ming sighed as he listened to Yang Yun's words. ”You're hopeless. Forget it. Eat your breakfast quick. I'll take you for a walk in the garden later. I bet you're bored to death after spending your time here.”

Yang Yun ate his breakfast slowly. He did not mind staying in the hospital if that was his only chance to see his wife every day. After Yang Yun finished his breakfast, Xue Yi Ming took him to the hospital garden where a lot of other patients hung out for a bit of fresh air.

”I have a meeting with a client tomorrow morning,” Xue Yi Ming said as they both sat on a bench. ”I'll come and pick you up after my meeting ended. In any case, I'll give you a call. Right.” Xue Yi Ming took out a brand new smartphone and handed it to Yang Yun. ”I bought this for you.”

Yang Yun took the phone and frowned. He had seen Xue Yi Ming using the same device a few times, but he still could not understand how that device function. ”What is this?”

”A smartphone,” Xue Yu Ming slid his finger on the screen and said, ”I'll show you how it works.”

The two spent almost half an hour as Xue Yi Ming taught Yang Yun the basic. Fortunately, it did not take Yang Yun a long time before he understood how to answer and give a call.

As Xue Yi Ming was teaching Yang Yun how to use the phone, the phone in his pocket rang. Xue Yi Ming glanced at the caller ID and stood up to answer the call.

Yang Yun put down his phone and started to rub the space between his eyebrow. After looking at the screen for a long time, he began to feel a bit lightheaded. Yang Yun leaned on the bench and looked at the sky.

At a time like this, he really missed Da Cheng. He thought that the air in his world was much better than this world.