Mrs. President, she can pinch and count.

"Rourou, Xu Ran didn't lie to you. I really have cancer. I didn't want to drag you down. I didn't mean it."

It wasn't until she heard Lu Yihan's own confession that Zhou Zhirou calmed down. She approached silently from the edge of the roof, and her legs completely softened when she reached the center, and she murmured in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me directly."

Lu Yihan never thought that Zhou Zhirou would do such an extreme behavior for himself, he felt a little regretful for his decision, and his voice was full of guilt: "I'm sorry, I never thought that you would ruin your body like this."

Seeing that Zhou Zhirou had finally returned to the safe edge of the rooftop, Xu Ran let out a foul breath. Her throat almost reached her throat just now. Fortunately, she found Zhou Zhirou earlier. If she arrived later, the consequences would be terrible. Unbelievable.

She walked forward and gently held Zhou Zhirou's arm to comfort her: "Let's go back to the ward and talk about it first, the typhoon is very windy, and you should catch a cold and get sick again later."

Zhou Zhirou was only thinking about Lu Yihan's blood cancer, she looked up at Xu Ran and asked, "Is there no cure for his cancer?"

She was taken aback by this question, and then realized that she was talking about Lu Yihan, "Let's go back to the ward to talk about the specifics."

Only then did Zhou Zhirou slowly walk towards the stairs. After experiencing this thrilling experience, Xu Ran still hadn't completely calmed down.

The three of them returned to the ward, and under Xu Ran's insistence, Zhou Zhirou lay back on the bed again, still thinking about Lu Yihan's illness: "Tell me about his illness, how is it going?"

"We only found out about it not long ago. He kept it from us before." Xu Ran sighed and told her the results of the expert's inspection.

"That means he still has the possibility of being cured, right?" She looked at Xu Ran expectantly.

Xu Ran looked at her, not daring to bury the hope in her heart, and nodded slightly: "Yes, that's why we need to transfer him abroad for treatment."

"Han will be fine." Zhou Zhirou comforted herself in a low voice.

The three of them stood in the ward and discussed about Lu Yihan's condition for a while. Unexpectedly, a person suddenly opened the door of the ward and rushed in.

The person who came in suddenly, Lu Yuxuan frowned slightly and looked towards the door, only to find that the person who came was actually Lu Yihan.

Lu Yihan stood on the spot, panting slightly, with a hasty look on his face. After knowing that Zhou Zhirou was going to jump off the building, he immediately rushed to the hospital without stopping. When he opened the door and saw her leaning on the hospital bed, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground. .

"you"

After meeting again after a few days, Zhou Zhirou never thought that Lu Yihan would rush to the hospital so soon, and was about to say something, when he hugged him directly into his arms the next second.

The nostrils were filled with Zhou Zhirou's aura, and Lu Yihan's beating heart also quieted down, and he wanted to rub her into his body with his hands.

Maybe it was because he was pushing too hard, the person in his arms frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Relax a little, it hurts me."

The strength of the arm was instantly reduced at this moment, Lu Yihan looked down at the person in his arms and whispered: "Sorry, I was too worried about you."

Hearing his words of worrying about herself, Zhou Zhirou snuggled into his arms with red eyes, and the two just hugged each other.

Seeing this, Xu Ran didn't disturb the two of them, but turned his head to Lu Yuxuan silently.

It just so happened that he was also looking at himself, and the two embraced each other, feeling the beauty of love.

Wen Ze and Tong Qingyue's wedding will be held in two days. As Wen Ze's friend, Lu Yuxuan naturally received an invitation letter, and of course Xu Ran was also invited to attend.

As the invited guest, Xu Ran got up early in the morning to dress up and stood in the cloakroom to choose the dress for the wedding, while Lu Yuxuan calmly leaned on the bed and watched TV, his eyes fell on the woman standing in front of the mirror from time to time.

"Those who didn't know thought you were the bride at the wedding."

Hearing the ridicule in Lu Yuxuan's words, Xu Ran glared at him angrily: "What do you know, I have a sense of ritual." After humming softly, he went back into the cloakroom and continued to choose.

After dressing up carefully, the time was almost approaching, and the two rushed to the wedding scene together in Lu's car.

The wedding was held at a well-known five-star hotel in this city. The vehicle gradually stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and the two got out of the car one after another.

Walking into the hotel lobby, the resplendent hall exudes a luxurious atmosphere. The electronic screen in the center of the hotel announces the names of Wen Ze and Tong Qingyue. The guests around are all kinds of top celebrities. Xu Ran can't help but look around.

Tong Qingyue and Wen Ze stood in the lobby of the hotel to welcome the guests. When they saw Xu Ran and the others, they grinned and said, "The two of you are finally here. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Bless you all." Lu Yuxuan took out a gold-rimmed red envelope from his pocket, with his and Xu Ran's blessings printed on it.

Tong Qingyue took the red envelope unceremoniously, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise: "The thickness of this red envelope is really impressive for Mr. Lu."

"After all, it's only this time."

The four stood in the hall and chatted happily for a while, then Xu Ran and Lu Yuxuan entered the wedding venue.

Lu Yuxuan never liked places with a lot of people, and seeing him on such occasions, many people would be eager to come forward to toast and flatter him. He also never refused to come to Wenze's wedding, and he didn't want to disturb Wenze's wedding.

Seeing a steady stream of people looking for a toast to Lu Yuxuan, Xu Ran stood aside and felt that his face was almost frozen with laughter. He noticed her expression of no interest, and suggested: "If you don't want to accompany me, go to the backstage to find Tong Qingyue Well, here I am alone."

"Really?" Xu Ran's eyes lit up.

"You go." He patted her on the shoulder in agreement.

After getting permission, Xu Ran left the place in a flash, went to the dressing room alone to look for Tong Qingyue, leaving Lu Yuxuan alone to deal with these interpersonal relationships.

Tong Qingyue was sitting in the dressing room, surrounded by several makeup artists who were helping to plan the wedding attire, when there was a light knock on the door of the room, she asked aloud, "Who is it?"

"I."

As soon as she heard Xu Ran's voice, she agreed to come in without saying a word.

Xu Ran opened the door and entered, and saw Tong Qingyue sitting on the chair putting on makeup, "Qingyue, your makeup is so pretty."

"Really?" The corner of Tong Qingyue's mouth twitched slightly after being praised, "Why are you here?"

"Too many people from Lu Yuxuan asked him to toast, so I wandered around alone." She pouted and shrugged, "I'll sit here with you."

Xu Ran randomly found a seat to sit beside her, and the makeup artist finished the wedding makeup in a short while.

"Go out when you're done, I'll rest here for a while."

After receiving the order, the make-up artist left the room, leaving only the two of them.

After chatting for a while, the door of the room was knocked again, and the waiter who pushed the door and entered was walking towards Tong Qingyue with a tray in one hand: "I'll bring tea to Ms. Tong."