180. I Want To Sleep Beside You

"Two days?" Dian asked again, closing the medicine bottle and putting it back into the first aid kit.

"Huh, how do you know?" Dave smiled wryly.

It's a very short husband and wife conversation that has ever existed on this earth, maybe.

"Yeah, go to sleep again. I'm going to the kitchen now. I want to make you a ginger drink." Dian said while packing up the medicines and tidying them up.

"Honey ..." Dave held Dian's hand. Despite the pain, Dave could still press Dian's wrist with his strength. "Just a few more minutes. I still have a headache." Dave answered with his weak eyes looking at Dian.

Dian pursed her lips.

"I won't do anything to you. I want to sleep beside you." It was as if Dave knew Dian's indecisive heart, so the man repeated it.

"Okay, you go to sleep. I'll be waiting on the couch." Answered Dian as she stood up and headed for the nearest sofa.