love from game

"What are you thinking about?" An Rui asked Li Qinghe, who looked at Li Qinghe who was staring blankly.

"I'm probably broken." Li Qinghe said softly, "I want to go outside and have a look."

"No, take care of your body first." An Rui kissed his forehead, and he could no longer lose weight, but Li Qinghe couldn't eat anything.

"Okay..." Li Qinghe got up, and An Rui came over with the porridge to feed him.

Li Qinghe opened his mouth slightly, and An Rui fed him after blowing the cold. Li Qinghe started to feel sick after taking a few mouthfuls.An Rui didn't know what to do, Li Qinghe's body would really not be able to hold on like this.

An Rui picked up Li Qinghe and went to the sofa, and then came to clean up the things on the bed. After everything was packed, he came back to look at Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe sat on the sofa, Xiaotian lay there, looked at him, Li Qinghe smiled weakly, stretched out his hand, Xiaotian looked at him, then walked over, licked his fingers lightly, Li Qinghe gently Laughed.

Li Qinghe looked at the contents of the movie, Leslie Cheung?How long he had been gone, he didn't seem to remember clearly.

"I am the fireworks with different colors, the sky is wide and the sea is wide, and I want to be the strongest foam..." Li Qinghe sang hoarsely.

Li Qinghe laughed suddenly, this voice probably can't sing anymore, right?It was so ugly that he couldn't bear it himself.

"Qinghe..." An Rui came over and called his name.

"It's okay." Li Qinghe looked up at him, not knowing why his temper became much gentler.

"Yeah." An Rui hugged him gently, and then said, "It will be fine."

Li Qinghe leaned in An Rui's arms, a little sleepy, and said softly, "Fortunately, you are here."

Fortunately, you are always there, always by his side, always there.

a week later.

Li Qinghe looked at Lu Zeyang, who was lying on the bed.

An Rui was waiting for him outside, while Li Qinghe sat quietly beside Lu Zeyang.

"You're thin." Lu Zeyang looked at Li Qinghe and said, "If you're so thin, you're probably going to lose weight."

Lu Zeyang smiled frivolously, but Li Qinghe just sat quietly beside him.Lu Zeyang looked at Li Qinghe like that, and suddenly said with some disgust: "Why such an expression? Do you think you owe me?"

"Yes." Li Qinghe nodded and said, "I'm sorry..."

"Hey, that's just a knife." Lu Zeyang pulled him and said, "Don't keep thinking about these things, no one will owe anyone, you live for yourself, and you die because of yourself."

Li Qinghe looked at Lu Zeyang, not knowing what expression to use to face this man.Lu Zeyang let go of his hand, calmed down, looked out the window and said.

"During these days in the hospital, I wanted to understand one thing."

Li Qinghe looked at him and asked with his eyes, what's the matter.

"I really like you as a friend." Lu Zeyang said every word, Li Qinghe was stunned.

"I don't know why, you are obviously a slut, and you always make trouble for me." Lu Zeyang said with a helpless smile, "But I don't know why, but I will treat you willingly."

"You fucking shit." Li Qinghe couldn't help mocking him.

Lu Zeyang pouted, Li Qinghe picked up the fruit knife beside him and helped Lu Zeyang peel apples.

"Brother, I don't eat apples." Lu Zeyang said to him contemptuously, "Peel a pear."

"Don't get cheap and act good." Li Qinghe said so in exchange for a pear.

"I really lost a lot of weight." Lu Zeyang looked at Li Qinghe's hand, and felt that there were only bones left. Really, there were only bones left. Such a slender and white hand was like white bones.

"Actually, you are the one who suffers." Lu Zeyang felt sorry for the person in front of him, "Just quit that thing."

"En." Li Qinghe paused for a moment, then looked at Lu Zeyang and said, "I have something to ask you."

"I can't help you with Yang Chen's matter." Lu Zeyang probably thought of it, "He committed suicide, An Rui has no intention of letting him go."

"An Rui..." Li Qinghe called his name softly. In fact, with An Rui's IQ, he could have already guessed that the person would be Yang Chen.

Li Qinghe thought, he still harmed Yang Chen and the people around him, as he said at the beginning, he is a disaster star.

"Yang Chen can't be saved." Lu Zeyang said softly, "It really can't be saved."

"En." Li Qinghe clenched his fists tightly, then nodded.

"They're all gone..." Li Qinghe's voice trembled when he uttered this sentence. They really all left, and the last person also left.

Lu Zeyang didn't understand. He actually didn't know what Li Qinghe had experienced, but it was definitely not something worth remembering.He probably doesn't have any love for Yang Chen, it's just a kind of dependence, a kind of fear, afraid that Yang Chen will leave.

But some things can't be kept, what should go is still gone, if you can't keep it, you can't keep it, there is nothing to say.

"Go and see him when you have time." Lu Zeyang could only say this, and couldn't say anything else.

At this time, the door opened, and a man with glasses came in. His face was familiar, but he didn't know who it was.

"Li Qinghe, you are really lucky." Lan Licheng said with a smile, "You can still live like this!"

"Lan Licheng, shut up!" Lu Zeyang said to him a little angry, "Qing He, you go back first."

Li Qinghe nodded, and glanced at Lan Licheng, Lan Lixi's brother, I don't know him, but why is there a hostility in this person's eyes!

Li Qinghe left hesitantly. When he went out, he found An Rui staring at him closely. Li Qinghe looked at him puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go back." An Rui took his hand, his heart was still shocked, he was really too thin.

Weak, An Rui thought of this word, but immediately thought of the idiom skinny, he felt that he should take good care of Li Qinghe.

Lan Licheng looked at Lu Zeyang who was lying on the bed, sat beside him and said, "You don't really like him, do you?"

"So what if I like it?" Lu Zeyang had already lost the feeling he had for Lan Licheng at the beginning, he was afraid of a ghost in the Lan family!

Lan Licheng couldn't help laughing, and then said gently: "You, you just love to sing against me too much."

"Hey, you are sick!" Lu Zeyang rolled his eyes to the sky, "I really only like women."

"Isn't that why you haven't met me before?" Lan Licheng smiled dotingly, then touched his hand, and Lu Zeyang shook it off.

"You are really sick!" Lu Zeyang was really impatient.

Lu Zeyang actually doesn't hate Lan Licheng, but it's really impossible for him to respond to him with Lan Licheng's feelings.

If he hadn't been hospitalized, he wouldn't have been in contact with this person even if he was killed!