The End of the Emperor's Industry

When Xia Mei saw Bu Luoxi, she was really startled, and she froze in place.

"Luoluo...this...this..."

"This is Bu Luoxi, what's the matter, you're surprised, right? Actually, I didn't expect it..." Luoluo's tone couldn't conceal the excitement, while Xia Mei looked helpless.

"It's this man again?" Xia Mei sighed, "Oh, it's really haunting..."

"It's one thing to keep a ghost alive. Anyway, help me and bring him home..." Luoluo looked at Xia Mei in front of her beggingly. Xia Mei had no choice but to follow Luoluo, after all , she knows the character of her good sister.She is also very clear about her feelings for Bu Luoxi. Even if it seems a bit silly to ordinary people, she still has no hesitation.

Just like that, two women held the child in one hand, and the other supported a big man in the other, and dragged him onto the bus.

Because Bu Luoxi fainted, after they put him on the bed, they called a doctor for treatment.Who knew, after an examination, it turned out that Bu Luoxi was terminally ill.

The two women suddenly lost their minds and discussed what to do.

"Luoluo, it's all about you. I like him. I'm fine now. He's terminally ill. He has liver cancer. Tell me, what are you going to do now?!"

"What can I do?" Luoluo glanced affectionately at Bu Luoxi who was on the bed. "What can I do? Of course, take good care of him!"

"You're crazy!" Xia Mei couldn't believe it.

"I'm not crazy. I like him. Otherwise, what do you want to do? Do you just throw him away like this? It's too inhuman!" Luoluo retorted firmly: "No, such a crazy thing, I will Can't do..."

"If you can't do it, you will be ruined because of this man in the future, Mu Luo, what are you thinking!"

"That's what I thought..." Luoluo smiled and tidied back the broken hair on Bu Luoxi's forehead, looking into his gaze with a gentleness like an angel.

"Forget it, if you don't listen to what I said, then I don't care what happens in the future. You, even if you don't see the coffin and don't cry, you can figure it out..." Xia Mei said, watching Luoluo sighed helplessly, then turned around and left.And Luoluo sat by the bed, looking at the man on the bed, who was as beautiful as a painting, felt a little moved in her heart.

"It's really unexpected that I can still see you after many years. You really haven't changed at all... It's the same you that made me scream..." She stretched out her hand to touch * forehead, but he opened his eyes.

"Where am I..." With tired eyes, he looked around the strange environment around him, and when he looked at Luoluo beside the bed, he instantly understood what happened..."

"This is your home, you...are that... Luoluo..."

"That's right, I'm Luoluo, this place is also my home, you should rest well, don't move around...the doctor said, you need to rest..."

"The doctor said?" Bu Luoxi suddenly felt guilty. "Doctor, besides telling me to rest, did he say anything else?"

"Oh...he..." Luoluo hesitated to speak, but he understood a little when she was like this.

"The doctor said I have liver cancer, right..." He asked her directly, she nodded, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

He smiled at her. "Luoluo, since you know, you shouldn't take me in. I don't want to drag you down..."

"I know, but just because you are sick, I can't leave you alone..."

"You're a good girl..." he complimented her.She blushed, so she used the excuse of going to the kitchen to cook porridge for him, and ran to the kitchen, cooking porridge while secretly having fun.

In this way, Bu Luoxi passed half a month under Luoluo's care.

She personally feeds him medicine every day. Every day, she arranges everything and prepares everything before going to work. She searches the Internet for books about liver cancer every day for him, and often reads them alone in the middle of the night.Bu Luoxi saw all of this, besides being grateful to this girl, he was just moved.Meeting such a girl, perhaps, can be said to be a kind of luck.

It's just that he doesn't want to do this anymore, relying on her like a waste.Besides, he originally wanted to fend for himself, so her treatment of him would only make him struggle between life and death in an extremely painful way.So, he was about to say goodbye to her.He, Bu Luoxi, has already dragged down too many people, and Luoluo met him by chance, so there's no need to treat him like this, is there?

On this day, it was the weekend, she and Xia Mei went shopping and didn't come back until late at night, but he was at home, making dinner for her himself, sitting at the table and waiting for her.

But when she entered the door and saw all this, she was taken aback, and couldn't believe that the dishes on the table were made by Bu Luoxi.

"Did you do all of this?" Luoluo covered her lips with surprise.

"Oh my god, I really didn't expect a big star to do this..." Xia Mei glanced at Bu Luoxi and agreed in surprise.To be honest, Bu Luoxi himself doesn't know how to cook, but after so many years, although his cooking has not reached the level of a master, he has made some progress to some extent.

"I'm really sorry for asking you to take care of me all this time..." Bu Luoxi stood up and walked to Luoluo, pulled him to sit beside him, and helped her serve the meal, and handed her the good chopsticks. "Eat..."

Just like that, Luoluo and Xia Mei both ate with surprise on their faces.Then, after the meal was finished, Xia Mei bid farewell to Luoluo, Luoluo packed up the leftovers, and Bu Luoxi sat on the sofa beside her and watched her quietly.

After tidying up everything, Luoluo sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, and began to watch the series, but Bu Luoxi who was next to her stopped her.

"Luoluo..." he shouted, Luoluo turned to look at him.

"Huh? What's the matter?" she asked.

He hooked his fingers at her, "Come here..."

She obediently moved to his side, leaning her ears to listen, but he kissed her cheek lightly, she was caught off guard, her face turned into an apple.

Then, he rushed to his room and went to sleep, while Bu Luoxi looked at her hurried back, but smiled, then, picked up the analgesic on the coffee table in front of him, and sneaked out of Luoluo's house.On tiptoe, Luoluo didn't notice.

After that, Bu Luoxi was like this, walking alone in the dark night, shuttled by people coming and going, but he was still alone, so alone.

At this time, he actually missed Bu Xiaoyu in Shanghai. He wanted to leave him like this, and let himself fend for himself, but he never thought about it, and he hadn't left yet, but he was already madly in love.

Perhaps, if possible, he doesn't want to die that much in his heart, but now that things have come to this, he can't help himself, selfish and doesn't want to drag anyone down, but it seems that all those who love and care about him, Hurt again.

Bu Xiaoyu, who couldn't see him so anxious and wished to turn the whole world upside down, was depressed all day long because of her divorce from him.And that cute and kind Luo Luo, because he left, must be on the phone at home now, wiping tears at Xia Mei.

If he could choose, he would rather bear all the evil consequences by himself, but, in this world, there is never if.

Just walking like this, he kept walking, completely ignoring what was behind him, pushing aside the crowd, desperately looking for his whereabouts.Walking to the phone booth, he took out his pocket, put in a coin, and dialed Bu Xiaoyu's cell phone number by accident.

The beeping sound made him feel a little uneasy and uncomfortable, and he wanted to cry, but he still held back his tears tenaciously.

"Hey who!" He had a somewhat impatient and rebellious voice on the other end of the phone. It was so pleasant, and he had never thought it sounded so nice.

"Hello..." He restrained his excitement, pretending to squeeze out such a word calmly, his voice was faintly crying, but it seemed extremely hoarse.

"Who are you...?" On the other end of the phone, he became more and more impatient: "Who the hell are you? Tell me, I'm busy recruiting people here... "

"I..." Bu Luoxi hesitated to speak, but when the other end of the phone cursed crazy and hung up the phone, hearing the long beeping sound, he felt a little hopeless. Death, but also despair.

Unable to bear the tears swirling in his eyes any longer, he squatted down, hugged himself tightly with his hands, buried his face in his knees, and sobbed softly.