Come Back to Me

His hoarse voice startled Tracy. She sat up and said as if she just woke up from a dream, "I'll get you some water first..."

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes excitedly, stood up, took the glass on the table and ran out. In less than a minute, she returned with a smile on her pale face.

Looking at her pale face, Brody frowned and his heart felt more and more painful. Tracy walked up to him and asked, "Can you sit up? Let me help you sit up first!"

Blinking his eyes, a smile appeared on his pale face. "I can't get up... I'm very tired..."

"Well... If you don't drink water, how can you recover your strength?" Tracy blurted out without thinking.

Brody smiled, "Check it out by yourself!"

Frowning, Tracy stepped forward and said, "Stop pretending, Brody. How can you be so weak?"

Brody frowned and said, "It really hurts. Have a try!" His voice was still hoarse, which made Tracy feel sorry for him. She had to roll his bed up, so that he could sit on it.

Tracy smiled complacently, "It's not comfortable to sit on the bed when it's rolled up. Since you don't want to be comfortable, I won't force you!"

Brody obsessively stared at Tracy's smiling face. In his eyes, every move and smile of her was a fatal temptation. Tracy took the cup and took out the spoon that she had prepared in advance. While trying to cool the water in the cup, she said with a little joy, "I told you that you were lazy, so I bought a small spoon in advance..."

at the water with her smiling eyes. With a smile, Brody stretched out his arm to look for her small hand. Tracy was shocked and raised her head suddenly. The water almost

but he couldn't just gulp

"Hey,

just right. She smiled sweetly and handed the glass to him. "Here you

Brody was stunned. He was not happy and speechless. Was she going to let him

looked at her reluctantly.

time you leave the hospital as soon as you wake up. Why don't you

stared at her innocent face for a few seconds and then closed

feel her reaction. His voice was hoarser than before, because he tried so hard to speak that way. He said, "My hand

lost in thought. When Brody opened his eyes suddenly, he was

still wet. Her face was so dirty that it was like a big kitten with countless tear stains. What's more, she was still pouting and holding a glass

the subtle change in him at all. She

opened

was stunned at once. His black eyes were deep and complicated. She couldn't see clearly what he was thinking, but

and said, "Why are you

finished speaking, in order to avoid his sight, she put the spoon