The Secret of Misfortune and Love

Cheng Lixia peeled an apple for him, and Yi Luoran took it and took a bite, his eyes were still erratic and out of focus, he didn't know what he was thinking, he probably didn't know that when he saw Yin Qingkong, his eyes How bright it was, but how dim it was after the figure of that person disappeared.

So Yi Luoran, do you really understand my heavy uneasiness?

Not long after, Yin Dali pushed the wheelchair back. The man in the wheelchair was still not fully aware of his limbs, but when his dull eyes fell on Yi Luoran, he reacted a little more, and there was a slightly vague voice in his mouth. He seemed to be Tried to raise his hand, but to no avail.

Yi Luoran took a step forward, held her father's hand, and for the first time she cried like a child in front of so many people.

Today he stayed in the hospital to take care of his father, unwilling to leave for a moment, and although Cheng Lixia wanted to stay with him here, all the company's affairs were waiting for him to deal with.

"It's okay. I'll just take care of Dad here. You can go back to work quickly. After staying in New York for so long, the work must have piled up." Yi Luoran hugged him and straightened his tie, "Remember Take a break and take a bath."

Cheng Lixia nodded, walked out of the ward, looked through the window at Yi Luoran tiredly lying on the bed and holding his father's hand, he just felt a sense of powerlessness, yes, since he fell in love with this picturesque and fresh air For ordinary boys, the feeling they feel the most is powerlessness.

He also finally understood that no one can empathize with another person's pain, just like he knew that he was pierced by thousands of arrows, and he cried every night in his sleep, but it was just his own story, but even In this way, selfish love, I don't want to let go, only I can give you your happiness, okay?How about Xiaoluo?

The company's affairs are indeed chaotic. Originally, the business with Mr. Belen, a New York client, was well planned. The advertising plan had already been made, and the pre-sale work of various departments was almost ready. But the news we got back, This cooperation actually went to waste.

"What's going on, Mr. Cheng?" On the phone, Mr. Smith asked in his not-so-fluent Chinese.

"Thank you Mr. Smith for your kindness, but I'm sorry that I couldn't reach an agreed goal of cooperation with Mr. Belen. There is an old saying in China that says that differences do not conspire with each other. We cannot share the most basic principles and concepts. It is absolutely impossible for me. Treat your lover as a bargaining chip in the exchange game, so, this cooperation should ask him to find another suitable partner." Cheng Lixia got angry when he mentioned that filthy guy, and dared to think of his lover.

"Ang, so, it's really a pity for that idiot of Belen. Well, I respect Mr. Cheng's idea and hope that we can cooperate happily in the future." Mr. Smith said good night and hung up the phone.

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In the middle of the night, Yi Luoran helped his father turn over, and just after stretching, the nurse who made the rounds came over and knocked on the door when he saw that he was awake, and handed him a multi-layered lunch box and a thermos soup bucket.

"This..." Yi Luoran scratched her hair and took it, looking at the playful and cute little nurse suspiciously.

The little nurse blushed suddenly, "I didn't send it to you, although I really wanted to, but I didn't even have a meal because I worked overtime. This was brought by your brother earlier."

Yi Luo suddenly froze, a warm current ran across her heart, and she immediately guessed that it was Yin Qingkong, "Where are the others?"

"I don't know... I should have gone back. It's been an hour. You were sleeping when I came over looking for a room, so I didn't wake you up." The little nurse poked and poked with two index fingers, sighing inwardly. Why is it so beautiful?And that elder brother just now is so handsome that it makes people despair!

Yi Luoran pursed her lips and smiled, then opened the lunch box. In the insulated soup bucket was millet pumpkin soup. It is not good to drink chicken soup at night if it is too greasy. Millet can also nourish the stomach. In another multi-layered lunch box, there is a steamed eggplant with mashed garlic , a fried bean, a sliced ​​boiled meat and a raw tomato sprinkled with sugar, very common home-cooked dishes, all of which Yi Luoran loved to eat at that time, both nutritious and delicious.

Yi Luoran freed up a layer of boxes, took some of each dish for herself, and handed the rest to the little nurse, "You work hard overtime, and I can't eat much by myself. You can eat this, let me taste it." My skill is not a bribe."

The little nurse's face turned red like shrimp, but she was not polite, and she took it generously, "So, I will thank you brothers on behalf of my sisters."

When the little nurse left with the vegetable box, Yi Luoran couldn't wait to pick up a spoon and drank a few mouthfuls of millet pumpkin soup, squinting her eyes in enjoyment, then took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Yin Qingkong through the chat software.

Yi Luoran: You came to the hospital to bring me supper.

Within ten seconds, the message came back.

Lock cylinder for you: Well, do you like to eat?

Yi Luoran: I like it, have you changed your screen name?Isn't it always a happy ending?

Lock cylinder for you: Yes, it’s changed, eat more if you like it, but don’t eat too much, it’s night after all.

Yi Luoran raised the corners of her lips subconsciously: Do you want me to eat more or eat less?

Lock cylinder for you: In line with the principle of putting your body first, eat less and drink more millet soup. After a long time, I tasted it and it tasted pretty good.

Yi Luoran let out a chuckle, and looked at the conversation record with a smirk.

Yi Luoran: Have you gone home?

It took 2 minutes for a reply.

Lock cylinder for you: I'm sorry, I just went to the toilet. It's scary to be alone in the hospital toilet at this point!

ah?Yi Luoran was stunned: You didn't go home?

Lock the cylinder for you: don't worry about you being here alone, it's okay, I will vigorously send Aunt Dong here tomorrow, and I will go back to rest.

Yi Luoran stood up directly and ran out of the ward. The bathroom on this floor is at the most southwest corner, with two large elevators in the middle. Opposite the elevator is an empty hall with several rows of seats. When tense, many family members of patients who have no beds will sleep here at night.

Sure enough, when he walked to the corner, beside a row of seats against the wall, the man was staring at a chat page with his mobile phone in his hand, obviously waiting for his reply.

He walked over lightly, "Brother Qingkong."

The man raised his head, smiled softly at him, then got up and stretched out his big hands to rub his head. Yin Qingkong was 183 tall, Yi Luoran was 180 tall, one was tall and heroic, the other was slender and handsome. Standing opposite, standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window wall, looking at the parking lot of the hospital outside and a fountain pool on the square in the distance.

"Sleepy or not?" Yin Qingkong looked at him fondly.

Yi Luoran shook her head, pointed to the fountain pool in the distance and looked at the man's eyes sparkling, "Go for a walk over there?"

"it is good!"

"Wait for me, I'll bring our supper, I guess you just tasted a little while cooking, you definitely didn't eat it, right?"

Yin Qingkong smiled, "The one who knows me is Xiao Luoye."

Looking at the figure of the brisk man running to the ward, the man's originally clear eyes were stained with heavy sadness, Xiao Luo, these years of torture, you have become more and more mature, we are obliterating love, You learned to love, to love others, and I learned to love, I...

Ha ha, that's all Yin Qingkong, as long as you have his smile, you are not alone.The man laughed at himself, watching that figure come out of the ward, the sadness in his eyes turned into pampering and anticipation again.

When they came to the square, the two sat down on the edge of the fountain pool. Yi Luoran shrugged apologetically, "Except for this floor, I gave the rest to the nurse. Fortunately, I can't bear to part with this bucket of millet pumpkin soup." Give it to her, such a big bucket should be enough for the two of us, anyway, didn’t you say it’s better not to eat too much at night, didn’t you?”

"Well, whatever it is." The man stretched out his hand and scratched his nose.

Yi Luoran's eyes squinted, "But there's only one spoon."

"It's okay, one is enough, you drink first, and I'll drink the rest."

Yi Luoran was not too polite, picked up the spoon and drank happily, and passed the spoon over to him to have a few sips, while Yin Qingkong took the spoon, lifted the whole soup bucket, and drank it in big gulps. After a few sips, "This is the best way to drink soup. I never use a spoon to drink soup at home."

Yi Luoran couldn't help laughing, that's right, this Yin Qingkong is Yin Qingkong, the water in the fountain behind her is flowing rustlingly, the sound is not loud, which actually makes people feel peaceful.

"Listening to the sound of water, I remembered the dry (gan) river in your village when I was in junior high school, and the Lianhuakeng to the west of Uncle Maokeng's house. We always go there to take a bath and pick lotus leaves in summer. You always There is a big lotus leaf on the top of the head, and there is a shirtless fishing there. I remember that once half of the pot was lost. You are the best at cleaning up those small fish, scraping the fins, and the air bubbles from the belly of the fish. One sound, the fish fried by my aunt is also delicious." Yi Luoran ate the vegetables and recalled the past with relish, and he may not have realized how long it has been since he talked with others like this.

In fact, since he was mixed with Yin Qingkong and the others in junior high school, his true nature has been exposed, he is quite a talkative person, but these years, his sincerity has long been rotted in his stomach, and he cannot see the longing of his lover and the burden of his family , Loneliness and pain, he has long been unable to tell, even with Cheng Lixia, most of the time, he is just silent.

"Tell you something secretly." Yin Qingkong handed the soup bucket to Yi Luoran, and the spoon to him, "Want to know?"

"Huh? You said."

"I said I was afraid you would hit me." Yin Qingkong suppressed a smile.

"Ah? I'm more curious." Yi Luoran tilted her head and looked at him.

"Ahem!" The man cleared his throat, and then put his hands on the man's shoulders, "Actually, we were taking a bath in the lotus pit, and I urinated (urinated) in it."

Yi Luoran pinched Yin Qingkong's waist in an instant. If it was daytime, he would definitely see his ears turn red, "You are so disgusting!", but after a few seconds, he couldn't hold back anymore. Laughing, haha ​​said, "Actually, I also peed in it."

Yin Qingkong rubbed the back of her head, bent her chin and rested her chin on Yi Luoran's shoulder, "I know, when I swam up to your root, I suddenly felt the water was warm!"

"You still say!" Another pinch on the man's waist.

"I really want to go back to that time..." The man wrapped his arms around his slender waist from behind.

"Don't be like this, Brother Qingkong." Yi Luoran struggled, her heart ached.

"I can't help it... I want to hug you, I'm going crazy, I keep hypnotizing myself in my mind, I'm just a brother... But honey, I'm about to suffocate, I feel like I'm locked in an airtight glass cover Here, I don't know where the exit is, I can't get out, and you can't get in...I know I need time...I will force myself to just look at you, no offense, I..."