Come Back to Me

"Then get out!" She stared at him and said angrily.
With a cold face, he pulled over a chair and sat on the edge of her bed. Elsa was so angry that she almost raised her fist and hit
him on the head. Expressionless, he took her hand, held it and said seriously, "Is it still painful now?"
It was rare for Elsa to become serious. She looked at him and said seriously, "It should have recovered. The doctor said I could
leave the hospital." "That's not what I asked." It seemed that she had been thinking about leaving the hospital all the time.
Elsa glared at him and said angrily, "Isn't that the same? I've told you that I've recovered. What's wrong with your brain? "
"Watch your language!" Hearing that, Elsa still glared at him angrily and said unconvinced, "I just scolded you, didn't I? You're so
mean. Besides, what I said is true. The words you scolded me before are much harsher than this. I'm just praising you. "
"Compliment?" Bob squinted his eyes. Elsa nodded innocently, "Yes, I'm just praising you. In Chinese, there is a kind of irony.
Don't you understand? I'm praising you by scolding you now! "
"Nonsense!" The corners of his mouth twitched helplessly.
Elsa stared at his face carefully and said hesitantly, "Bob, don't make a fuss. I'm experienced in hospitalization, and I know my
own health. I don't need to be hospitalized now, really..."
"No way!" Bob interrupted her firmly.
Elsa shut her mouth, but she was still a little unwilling. Before she could think of another way, he frowned, looked at her and
seriously asked, "How can you have experience in hospital?"
Elsa came back to her senses and gave a bitter smile. Her eyes were full of loneliness, and then she said sadly, "Yes. Stay in
hospital... In fact, you don't know that when I was a child, I was hospitalized from time to time. I had always been very weak.
Every time I was sick, my family would be anxious, because my brother was several years older than me. At that time, he really
loved me so much that he didn't have the heart to see me suffer from the pain of illness, so later he went to study medicine and
became one of the best doctors! "
"Your brother learned medicine for you?" Bob interrupted her and saw the sadness in her eyes. Elsa looked at him and nodded
seriously. "Yes, I was always sick when I was a child. In fact, I had many friends when I was a child, but every time I was sick,
they would leave me one by one! "

"No wonder they spoiled you so much. That's the reason!" In fact, he could see from the beginning that Elsa was indeed spoiled
at home, but it was not by her parents, but by her brother!
Elsa stared at him and fell into silence. At first, he was interested in listening to the story, but Elsa suddenly fell into silence. He
couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He kissed her hand to comfort her, "Why are you so narrow-minded? Go on. I'm
listening!"
Raising her eyes to look at him, she didn't make a fuss with him this time. She continued, "Yes, I was so lonely when I was a
child. Many children didn't want to play with me, but do you know the reason? You won't know. "
"Do you have no friends? But that's not what I saw. At least when you were sick this time, there were many friends who came to
see you, and... Aren't there always many girls around you? "
Elsa smiled bitterly, looked down at Bob with a complicated expression and said, "Do you really think that we have a good
relationship?"
"At least they come to see you because they care about you. You can't always think about yourself like this. Moreover, you
shouldn't be self-centered!"
Elsa ignored his words and continued, "Children are so innocent, but when they grow up, they will not be so simple. I have
friends at the age of sixteen, but that is because I am rich and powerful, so they get close to me!"
Clenching her hand, he said with a smile, "You're out of your mind!"
Elsa glanced at him and said with a smile, "When I was a child, no one played with me. Because I was sick, they said that I had
an infectious disease, so they didn't play with me. "
Bob was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. He touched her little face with his big hand and said softly, "That's all about
childhood. It's normal for children to talk nonsense. Don't think about it. Let's talk about other topics!"
Elsa smiled bitterly. He really couldn't feel the loneliness of childhood. She ignored Bob and began to indulge herself in
memories. "Every time I got sick, they said that I was infected and that I was about to die, but every time, it was two to three
months later that I came back to life, so those little friends came to play with me again, but not long, less than a week, I got
another disease, and then... Think about it. The news that I was ill was spread again, and even the whole school knew it. As a
result, I'm alone again. "
"Those are all kids!" Clenching her hand, he said.

Elsa smiled again and said, "Yes, it's a child. I just remember and also recall it. In fact, it has been so many years. If I don't
deliberately think about it, my memory is really not that deep..."
"You are so generous!"
She glared at him. Seeing that she was about to be angry again, he hurriedly said, "I'm just kidding! Don't be angry! "
Elsa fell into silence and Bob smiled, "Go on!"
"That's it. Forget it!" She said seriously.
"You have grown up. Do you only remember that no one played with you in your childhood? There must be many unforgettable
things!"
"Nothing!" Elsa said without hesitation. Then she fell into silence again and didn't say anything. After a few minutes, he held her
hand peremptorily and said, "I'm still here. You'd better have a chat, or you will be depressed again when you are alone."
"When did I get depressed?" She stared at him with dissatisfaction and he said with a smile, "No, I'm talking nonsense. I want to
chat. Is that okay?"
Elsa's face became serious. He looked at her seriously and said, "Can you tell me other stories? Tell me what you think is most
unforgettable and meaningful. "
"The most meaningful thing is to have nothing to do here and chat with you!" Elsa frowned and said impatiently. He asked her to
tell her stories, but she found that she really didn't have anything unforgettable. If she had to tell him something, there would only
be two things, and both of them left a psychological shadow on her. One thing was that she didn't have a little companion
because of illness when she was a child, and the other thing was actually Brody, but... She had a clear estimation of herself. If
she mentioned Brody to him, he would quarrel with her angrily again. In fact, sometimes silence might be a good thing.
He couldn't help laughing and pinched Elsa's little face dotingly. This time, she didn't dodge as she did before, maybe because
she was used to it. She was used to his occasional and intimate behavior!
"Then... What is your story? " Elsa had no interest in continuing the conversation, but for some reason, an idea suddenly popped
up in her mind. Yes, what about the story of Bob? He must have a story, and she knew nothing about his identity and
background!

Hearing that, Bob's face froze. She frowned and said, "I don't know your family background. Anyway, I know nothing about you.
It's unfair. You know me like the back of your hand."
"I don't have a family. Elsa, I told you not to mention my past."
His words stabbed into her heart like a thorn. "Why don't you have a family? Why can't I ask you about your past? We are
married. I know nothing about you. Do you think it's fair? "
Bob frowned and looked at her with a complicated expression.