Mr. Orange

Although I knew it was impossible to find someone overnight, it was a kind of mood to arrive overnight.

Gu Fei has also been calming his heartbeat. After such a long time, the news of Pan Yan made him realize that he was more worried about Pan Yan than he imagined.

Still quite lucky——Gu Fei also thought so.

At least not more than a month, two or three weeks, their speed is really fast.

No matter what, after you find it, send the person to the hospital first, then reason with her based on the facts, and tell her that her behavior is really hurtful, everyone is an adult, you can sit down and have a good talk, don’t use it Such extreme methods.

I also want to apologize to her, because I didn’t notice that she was sick, and I only thought that the depression before she left was all because I couldn’t think about it; Come out, but it's not that he doesn't care about her, but... he cares about her very much.

Tell her that she has not been betrayed by everyone, in fact, his brother Gu Zhou still cares about her...

And so on and so on.

During the three or four hour drive, Gu Fei also thought about everything he wanted to say to Pan Yan in the co-pilot, and also reviewed it.

He was very tired at this time, but his heart was more relaxed than ever.

He thought: After finding it this time, nothing will happen to the Queen Mother again.

When getting out of the car, Gu Fei's feet were also a little weak. Nie Xiqing gave him a hand, and when he turned around to see that his lips were turning white, Nie Xiqing couldn't help but frowned: "Feifei, are you alright?"

Yesterday the doctor told him to take a good rest, but today he drove so far overnight, it doesn't matter to those who are in good health, but it is really a toss for those who are not in good health.

Gu Fei also made an OK gesture with his eyes open and talking nonsense: "I'm strong."

Nie Xiqing: "..." Then she took him to the hotel to check in, "No matter what, you must rest as soon as possible."

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the normal rest time, even if you want to find someone, you shouldn't do this, unless they want to disturb the people.

Gu Fei was also really tired. Although he didn't want to sleep at all when he thought that Pan Yan might be nearby, but considering that he had to find someone tomorrow, he couldn't bear it without a good rest, so he nodded: "Okay."

After registering the identity information and entering the room, Nie Xiqing took the disposable slippers, opened them, and handed them to Gu Feiye: "I also found some people before I came here, and they will come to help tomorrow morning, and I will contact your brother." , now you can just sleep in peace."

Gu Fei also fell silent suddenly, and after a few seconds, he hugged Nie Xiqing, putting his whole weight on Nie Xiqing: "...Thank you, Brother Nie."

Nie Xiqing flicked his forehead lightly: "Thank you? Wash up and go to sleep."

Here Buyiburao is still muttering deliriously: "...It's good to have you."

Nie Xiqing glanced at him, couldn't help hugging the koala gently, and kissed the top of the head.

Compared to Nie Xiqing and Gu Feiye, Gu Zhou's starting point was farther away, and he arrived about half an hour later. He contacted Nie Xiqing for the destination, checked in, washed and climbed into bed, and it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

The driving time was too long today—the uncle Gu Zhou lay on the bed and thought, it was nothing at first, but when he remembered that even his younger brother was about to graduate from college, and when his younger brother was born, he was still in college, the old man suddenly I feel a little overwhelmed.

It may be necessary to contact that person for a chat or something to ease it.

So in the middle of the night here, and the other party's dinner time, Gu Zhou placed a video in the hotel with Fu Junzhuo—the gorgeous-looking uncle that Gu Fei had also seen in the elevator before.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" On the other end of the video, Fu Junzhuo seemed to have just finished a run, and was dripping with sweat, drinking water.

Gu Zhou activated Gu Zhou staring, staring at the other party's Adam's apple: "Have you bought the ticket yet?"

"I've bought it." Fu Junzhuo tightened the bottle cap, captured his real sight through the screen, and raised a finger: "A week later."

"..." Gu Zhou was silent, expressing that a week was too long in words.

Fu Junzhuo spread his hands: "I haven't finished handing over the work yet, um, I still have to choose a meeting gift for my younger brother." He added emphatically, "The gift must be carefully selected." He was so busy that he had a good reason and a clear hierarchy.

Gu Zhou laughed, how could he really want him to fly over immediately, it was just a joke, he just wanted to say something, but was successfully stopped by a yawn, that's not counting, one after another.

Gu Zhou yawned continuously, tears were about to come out, only to hear Fu Junzhuo's dumbfounded voice: "No, yawning is contagious, I can't watch you anymore, don't stay up late, go to sleep quickly."

"Aren't you infected and let me see?"

Fu Junzhuo: "..." yawned.

"Hahaha." Gu Zhou crawled into bed contentedly.

The next day, just after dawn, all three of them got up.

Gu Fei also had some dark circles under his eyes, and his complexion was still very bad. First he frightened Nie Xiqing, and then he frightened Gu Zhou again when he went out to have breakfast.

"Have you taken your medicine?" The frightened Gu Zhou asked worriedly.

Nie Xiqing served Gu Feiye a bowl of porridge, and seeing that Gu Feiye hadn't swallowed anything, she answered for him, "Eat after breakfast."

Gu Fei also nodded.

Gu Zhou stretched out his hand and measured the temperature on Gu Feiye's forehead with the back of his hand: "You don't have a fever, but I think you'd better rest for a while."

Brother Nie also said this in the morning, but he rejected it. Now that his brother also asked, Gu Fei couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Does it really seem that serious?"

The two nodded together.

Hearing this, Gu Fei also took out his mobile phone, turned on the front camera to take a look, and then he himself was taken aback—the face of the person in the camera was a little pale, as if he had been coated with two layers of powder, "Strange, wake up in the morning It wasn’t like this when I was there, I even looked in the mirror.”

Nie Xiqing looked at him with a look of "I want to send you to the hospital": "It's because the lighting in our room is too soft. I didn't notice it at first, but I found it after I went out."

Gu Fei also put away his mobile phone, took a sip of porridge: "I know what you are thinking, but big brothers, I know what, today... just don't let me rest, okay?"

How much he wanted to find Pan Yan, Gu Zhou and Nie Xiqing knew it all too well, and it was also true that it would be immoral for him to lie down and wait at a time like this.

Nie Xiqing imagined Gu Feiye's situation and mood, and couldn't say no to it, so she agreed: "Okay, but if you feel something is wrong, tell me immediately."

"You can't hold on."

"Yeah." Gu Fei also buried himself in the porridge.

a new day.

This is the third week that Pan Yan has settled in this small town.

For more than ten days in peace, she didn't take medicine, see a doctor, or take any measures to save herself, just wasted day by day.

Pan Yan knew the consequences of delaying treatment—it might not be long before the early stage would turn into the middle stage, and then into the late stage, and finally end this joking life in pain and torment.

Pan Yan sat with her head down on the small sofa on the balcony, the morning sun shone on her withered and white hair, making her look drowsy.

She didn't fall asleep, but was thinking about a question: when it really came to the point of running out of fuel, should I pay attention to Ye Luo returning home to spend the last time, or preparing a suicide note in advance and just dying outside like this?

Although for her now, there is no difference between dying at home and outside, the only difference is probably just a matter of how sad Gu Feiye is.

Sad, you will be sad, right?

But isn't the fate that follows, to a large extent, linked to your decision?

Pan Yan was holding a mobile phone without a SIM card. On the screen that was lit, the wallpaper was a photo of Gu Feiye. I don't know what Gu Feiye's expression is now, but this photo is full of smiles.

In fact, there would be no discomfort in the early stage of gastric cancer. If Pan Yan hadn't found out by chance that day, Pan Yan would almost have thought that there was nothing wrong with him at all.But today Pan Yan caught a cold, and suddenly felt different from before.

In the past, it was not a big deal to just catch a cold, but this time I felt a little nauseous, and my mouth and nose were very dry.

In this case, she should actually lie in bed and rest, but today she really needs to go out and buy some daily necessities—the things she wants to do can’t be delayed, especially when she’s not feeling well. , maybe it will be delayed until when it will go out.

So Pan Yan endured the discomfort, put on a mask and prepared to go out.

The place she rents is not big, but she doesn't need a lot of space for one person. Besides, life here is quite convenient. The supermarket is nearby, and it's only 100 meters south of the next building.

Taking the key and locking the door, Pan Yan walked down the stairs slowly all the way downstairs.

So sometimes the word "Qiao" is so malicious and unreasonable. Pan Yan went downstairs and turned a corner, and saw a familiar figure from a distance—although it was only a distant figure, but Pan Yan would never admit his mistake, it was Gu Feiye.

Is... Feifei came to look for her?

I also brought two companions with me.

Pan Yan, who realized this, was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but stop in place, lowering her hands.

The moment was too short, and it seemed that I didn't have time to feel the changes in my mood, but my eye sockets seemed to be a little hot, and my hand still couldn't hold the key.

It was also strange, knowing that the other party was wearing thick clothes, Pan Yan felt that Gu Fei had also lost a lot of weight. This feeling made her temporarily forget the differences between the two of them, and even immediately stepped forward to call Gu Fei to stop. Also the impulse.

How to do?

She stared at Gu Feiye's back for a moment, hesitating and wavering, until the person who was walking side by side with Gu Feiye slightly turned his face to talk to him, and Pan Yan's expression under the mask returned to indifference.

She recognized who this person was—the person Gu Fei was also talking about.

The already wobbly balance instantly tilted, Pan Yan held the key, turned around and left.

At the same time, Gu Zhou, who was walking next to Gu Feiye, suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. This feeling made him uncomfortable. He turned around and looked back—a very ordinary small street behind him, with A regular green tree without any abnormalities.