In the beginning, Qiao Yiran tried his best to be calm about Chu Zheng's infection.

He cooperated with the hospital in an orderly manner and provided all clues to help the hospital track down the cause of the medical accident.

In fact, the news that Qiao Yiran got, and the coincidence that Chu Zheng told him, all showed that the planner of this accident was likely to point to Chu Rongxuan behind it.

But this person always likes to make several detours in his work, and the people who pass in the middle have to be changed several times. So far, they have not found enough evidence to crucify him.

But two weeks later, when Chu Zheng, who was living in the isolation ward, started to have a fever, Qiao Yiran finally panicked unavoidably.

He knew it was the first symptom of the acute phase of AIDS.

Although the test results haven't come out yet, Qiao Yiran's heart has been cast with a lingering shadow.

The doctor brought Qiao Yiran to the office, and gently suggested not to use antibiotics for now.

Qiao Yiran nodded and agreed.

He is now guarding Chu Zheng almost day and night, and he doesn't know what else he can do, just passively waiting for the result to appear.

Qiao Yiran returned to the ward with a heavy heart. Chu Zheng, who was lying in the ward now, had a sick flush on his pale face due to his continuous fever, which made him look even more monstrously handsome.

Realizing that his current state of fever might be abnormal, Chu Zheng even felt a sense of relaxation as if his second boot had suddenly landed on the ground.

Qiao Yiran raised his head silently, sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, and quickly wiped away the tears that suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The result of the last hospital test was still negative. Although the observation period has not yet ended, he can't believe that things will take a sharp turn.

Lying on the bed, Chu Zheng tilted his head, and said without any emotion in his tone: "Brother, you are crying."

Qiao Yiran stared at him with some embarrassment: I cried when I cried, why did I have to expose myself at this time?

Chu Zheng still spoke slowly, probably because he had been lying on the bed for too long, and his voice was even weak with a lack of confidence: "So...are my brother's tears shed for me?"

Qiao Yiran turned his face away in embarrassment, and finally nodded silently.

Chu Zheng suddenly leaned on the hospital bed and smiled softly.

The laughter was low and subdued.

Like the final madness of a meticulous murderer.

With such an abnormal appearance, people can feel the creeps just looking at him.

Qiao Yiran suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

His phone rang suddenly.

Break the weird atmosphere in this room.

Qiao Yiran pressed the answer button mechanically: Chu Zheng's assistant Xiao Zhang actually hasn't called him for a long time.

Xiao Zhang's anxious voice came from the phone: "Brother Qiao, tell me the truth, what happened to Brother Chu in the hospital now?"

Qiao Yiran didn't know what the other party wanted to ask, his numb voice was quite calm: "There's nothing wrong, did something happen outside?"

Xiao Zhang stomped his feet anxiously: "Oh, my brother Qiao! My dear brother!! It's time, don't hide it from me. It's urgent now. Brother Chu has already appeared on the Internet to ask for an action." Application form for AIDS diagnosis!"

Qiao Yiran's mind went blank for a moment: Why was such strictly confidential information suddenly leaked out?

Xiao Zhang found that Qiao Yiran didn't know anything about these things on the Internet recently, and he simply hated iron and steel: "Oh, brother Qiao, you will know by looking at Weibo now! Things are really urgent! "

Qiao already rubbed his temples wearily: "I'll go to see it right away. The current situation is that Chu Zheng's report test result is still negative. Let the public relations department suppress the heat first."

Hearing the word "negative", Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "I see, Brother Qiao, you'd better go and have a look and come up with a plan."

Qiao Yiran lowered his head and began to check the latest news on Weibo.

This news came from a gossip blogger in the entertainment industry. The center piece of the Jiugongge picture was the application form for AIDS testing. The signature on it was indeed Chu Zheng's handwriting.

The other pictures are of Chu Zheng going in and out of nightclubs, appearing in late night bars, shuttling on the dance floor with rich and beautiful women, and the decadent look on his face after being drunk.

——Chu Zheng at this time is like a ghost flower blooming in the dark night.

decadent.strange.sick.Danger.

—It was completely different from what I had imagined before.

Qiao Yiran's hand holding the phone was trembling, and he looked at Chu Zheng in disbelief.

In Qiao Yiran's heart, Chu Zheng has always been the child who needs to be taken care of and protected by himself.

Sincere and harmless, fragile without a city.

Maybe occasionally a little arbitrary.

But that's all harmless petty willfulness.

However, what was shown in these pictures was another side of Chu Zheng that he didn't know.

Chu Zheng noticed the change in Qiao Yiran's expression.

He stretched out his hand towards Qiao Yiran.

Qiao Yiran put the phone away, not wanting him to see the unsightly comments below.

Qiao Yiran took a deep breath, and heard his own voice turned out to be so steady: "So, the things about you going to bars and nightclubs before... These things were exposed on the Internet by someone with a heart, and these things were compared with you for AIDS. The detected incidents are linked together, implying that your private life is chaotic..."

"You tell me the specific situation first, so that I can prepare for the next public opinion response."

Chu Zheng glanced at Qiao Yiran in surprise, and finally smiled with relief.

"Brother, I didn't expect to be discovered by you so soon..."

"That's the way it is. I'm not the . . . good kid you've always imagined."

"Those excessive photos are mostly borrowed, but these places...in fact, I have been there before."

Probably because of his emotional excitement, the blush on Chu Zheng's face became more obvious. He coughed lightly, as if every word he uttered was burning his life.

"Brother, there are still many things you don't know... You also don't know how much I hated you!"

Qiao Yiran stared dumbfounded at the development of things in a direction he could never have imagined.

When Chu Zheng uttered the word "hate you" in a low voice and forcefully, Qiao still felt her heart tremble.

The entire isolation ward was silent.

All the hustle and bustle of the outside world seemed to be isolated, Qiao Yiran felt as if he was wrapped in a huge air bubble, he could only see Chu Zheng's lips opening and closing, but almost no sound could be heard in his ears.

Chu Zheng didn't need Qiao Yiran's response, he had already spoken on his own.

"Obviously they have kept me in captivity, but they want to abandon me in the end, treating me as something that can be easily brought in and gone..."

"I used to be so kind to me when I was the most beautiful, but after I had a new goal, I became indifferent day by day. Do you think I won't know?"

"In the end you still have to blame me for being too entangled, don't you?"

"Actually, I know everything..."

As he spoke, Chu Zheng coughed quickly, and his throat seemed to be a little uncomfortable. Such a violent cough almost made him spit out blood.

Qiao Yiran listened to Chu Zheng's hysterical statement with deep despair.

"I knew... I knew it would be like this!"

"You'd leave me too, you'd leave me too, and you'd be afraid of people like me, wouldn't you?"

Chu Zheng laughed softly.

"Fate is really cruel to me."

"To give me hope again and again, and to despair again and again."

His laughter was mixed with helplessness and self-mockery. In this quiet and empty ward, there was only a deep sense of regret after being fooled by fate.

"I also thought about it, and I will be a good boy from now on."

"I want to behave better in front of you, and better."

"I also thought about whether you would be a little bit reluctant to part with me."

"But maybe I still have to say sorry to you."

Chu Zheng gently wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand.There were cold tears there, sliding down silently.

This was the first time he cried in front of Qiao Yiran.

He stretched out his hand and silently covered his face.

I still don't want the other party to see my crazy and broken expression.

Even if it is already like this, I still want to leave even a little bit of a good impression.

"Dear brother."

"Do you think I'm a big fool like him?"

"Do you think I'll never find out?"

"Actually, I originally wanted to die with him..."

"Do you know, the former brother, the thing he was most afraid of was going to climb high..."

"He was afraid of looking down from the sky, that's why he never went to the playground with me, and he never rode the Ferris wheel with me."

When Qiao Yiran heard this, he finally couldn't hide his shock and gaffe.

In a panic, he stood up and brought the chair down, and could no longer maintain his calm: "You...you..."

Chu Zheng smiled lightly.

At this time, the smile on his face was clean and simple, just like the rain after the sunshine in early summer, with a kind of crystal clear beauty.

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