Xie Shang was standing not far away, waiting for her.
He stepped forward, "Where have you been?"
"I went to the hospital."
"To see Yan Cong?"
"Mhm."
Wen Changling didn't say anything else.
Xie Shang didn't ask any further.
"Let me see your hand."
Wen Changling extended her hand.
Xie Shang gently touched the bruised area, "Did you apply medicine?"
"I did."
Xie Shang started with an apology, "I'm sorry, I was the one with a bad attitude today."
"I had a bad attitude too," Wen Changling took his hand, "I'm sorry."
Though it was summer, her hand was very cool.
Xie Shang embraced her, "Changling."
"Yes."
You said you would love me.
Xie Shang was silent, holding her tight.
*****
The windows in the room were closed, the Chinese honeycomb had been extinguished before Xie Shang went out to wait for Wen Changling, but the scent had not yet dissipated.