Chi Luo didn't know how to answer for a while: "...Why do you think I should know?"

At this time, the manager had already led him upstairs to the door: "...Forget it, you know now. He is in a better condition now, but you still have to be careful not to irritate him."

Chi Luo still didn't know what the so-called panic meant, so he nodded first and followed her into the door.

There were several staff members sitting in the living room, some of them had some memories of Chi Luo, some of them could no longer remember, the same thing was that all of them were downcast, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Seeing Chi Luo come in, the faces of several people regained some energy, as if they saw a life-saving straw.

"You go back to the company first." The agent ordered, "Do what you need to do well, and leave it alone."

The staff got up collectively, greeted Chi Luo one by one, and left the house.

... I always feel that these people see me in a subtle way.

Thinking of this level, Chi Luo had the urge to explain, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to explain, but there was no money here.

After everyone had left, the manager turned to a closed door in the inner room and knocked lightly.

"Teacher Chi is here, why don't you come out?"

No movement.

The manager looked at Chi Luo helplessly, pointed to the door, and signaled him to speak.

"..." Chi Luo was confused by this posture, and didn't know what tone to use to speak. After hesitating for a moment, he decided that it would be right to imitate the tone of his manager.

So he lowered his voice and said in the same gentle tone: "Hello..."

After saying a word, Chi Luo stopped in embarrassment, not knowing what to say next.

The manager stared at him and urged him to continue. When Chi Luo was in a daze, the door moved and opened a gap.

The manager was very pleasantly surprised, immediately pulled and pushed Chi Luo, and whispered in his ear: "I'll leave it to you, I'll go first."

"??" Chi Luo was taken aback, "Aren't you staying here?"

The agent has already rushed to the door: "I have a lot of public relations work to do, and I don't have time to accompany you two. You can do it!"

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Chi Luo looked at the closed door, and when he looked back, he saw Gu Chi's half body protruding from behind the door, leaning against the door frame and looking at him.

Chi Luo took two steps back in fright, and said in horror, "Why are you walking so silently?"

Gu Chi didn't say anything, Chi Luo looked at his clothes, and found that it was a plush pajamas that didn't fit his usual personality, and his expression changed ever-changingly in shock.

"Your clothes..."

Gu Chi still didn't speak, but suddenly stepped forward, hugged Chi Luo, and buried his head next to his neck.

The second half of Chi Luo's sentence was immediately blocked back.

Gu Chi moved his head, and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Why do you smell like alcohol?"

Chi Luo's body stiffened: "To accompany Shen Yichi last night..."

"Why drink with him?" Gu Chi raised his tone even more dissatisfied, and even lost the hoarse voice he had when he said the first sentence.

"...He's not in a good mood." In fact, he was drinking because of Cheng Zhaoyue's incident and he felt depressed, but he didn't plan to say it out, so as not to cause Gu Chi, who was originally in a bad state, to feel sad together.

Gu Chi didn't refute this time, but buried his head again: "I'm not in a good mood either."

Chi Luo was held in his arms, felt the plush touch of his clothes, and heard his muffled voice say these words, his heart seemed to be scratched slightly.

Before the brain had time to think, the hands had already moved.Chi Luo patted the collar of Gu Chi's furry pajamas, and comforted him stiffly: "...then I'll have a drink with you too?"

Gu Chi laughed softly, and after a moment of silence straightened up, his face moved closer to Chi Luo and stared at him.

Chi Luo was taken aback for a moment, the distance between the tips of their noses was only a few centimeters, and their postures were as ambiguous as possible.

When Chi Luo hesitated and didn't know how to react, Gu Chi frowned suddenly, and the atmosphere suddenly changed: "Why is your face uglier than mine??"

"...Is there?" Chi Luo touched his face, then looked at Gu Chi's dark circles, "You look like a ghost, how could I..."

"Did you drink all night and didn't eat?" Gu Chi frowned and thought for a while, then struck with precision.

When he said this, Chi Luoden felt his legs start to go weak, and golden flowers appeared in front of his eyes.

Counting from the night before, he has not eaten a grain of rice for almost 24 hours, and it is admirable that he can sustain his nerves until he has hypoglycemia.

Without saying a word, Gu Chi picked up Chi Luo, carried him to the sofa and collapsed, then turned and went to the kitchen to make honey water.

Chi Luo was dizzy and couldn't sit still.

There were bursts of cold sweat on the top, until a warmth came from the lips.

The hot honey water has a good sugar-raising effect, and it didn't take long after drinking half a cup, Chi Luo felt the joy of being revived.

Seeing him slowing down, Gu Chi stuffed the cup with half of the honey water into his hand, and took an air-conditioning blanket from the side to cover his legs to prevent him from drinking too much.

After finishing this set, Gu Chi himself was a little amazed at how careful he was.

Chi Luo's face was still pale, but the blood had returned to his lips after drinking the hot water, and they were glowing with water.

Gu Chi's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Although since he recognized Chi Luo, he has realized that some thoughts deep in his mind are gradually surfacing because of every move of this person in front of him, but although he has asked himself many times whether he still misses Chi Luo and As always, I still haven't come up with a definite answer.

Chi Luo hadn't fully recovered yet, his hands were trembling slightly, so he held the cup to his mouth with both hands, and licked his lips after drinking.

Gu Chi watched his movements, and bent his fingers uncomfortably.

Chi Luohui from Hypoglycemia

He regained his sense of taste, so he paused for a second and said in a low voice, "It's too sweet."

"..." Gu Chi didn't know how much water and honey he had put in in a panic, so he reached out for a cup, "I'll add water."

"No, it's fine." Chi Luo shook his head and put the cup on the coffee table.

After recovering from the severe discomfort of hypoglycemia, the mood tends to rise quickly. Chi Luo breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, and looked at Gu Chi with a relaxed expression: "Thank you."

Seeing his joyful expression, Gu Chi suddenly felt that his stagnant emotions from last night to now have dissipated a lot.

Thinking back to last night, Gu Chi's face still darkened slightly.

Chi Luo casually copied a package of small biscuits from the coffee table, and looked at Gu Chi while unpacking them.

He seemed to be in a good emotional state. If it wasn't for the faint look of despair on his face, he wouldn't even believe that this person fainted on the red carpet last night due to a panic attack.

Thinking of having a panic attack, Chi Luo hesitated for two seconds, stuffed a small biscuit into his mouth, and asked slowly, "What happened to you last night?"

When Gu Chi heard him ask, he had a strange feeling of relief for a moment, as if he had been looking forward to confessing his illness to him for a long time.

But the reality is that he has been deliberately concealing it for so long.

"Let's just say it." Chi Luo stared straight ahead, his eyes empty, "It's always like this, I'm scared."

When he uttered the second half of the sentence, Chi Luo suddenly felt a sense of relief as a big stone fell from his heart.

Gu Chi was taken aback: "...what are you afraid of?"

The first thing that came to Chi Luo's mind was Cheng Zhaoyue.

He tried his best to support himself in the medicine and illness, but he still refused to confess to He Mu.Being threatened was just the last straw that broke the camel's back, forcing him to choose the most extreme path.

Chi Luo once couldn't help thinking, what would happen to him if Gu Chi's condition turned into the worst case in the end?

Will it be like witnessing the most ordinary life and death in the world, just take a flat look, and then look away forever.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Gu Chi asked again: "What are you afraid of?"

There was a tremor in his voice.

The author has something to say: it is too late to write the pre manuscript...

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