The person you like is my boyfriend

In the early morning, before the sky was bright, Lu Fang discovered that Yu Ziqing had a fever.

The room was pitch black and the lights were not turned on, Yu Ziqing's body was hot and trembling slightly at the moment.

Lu Fang woke up suddenly, reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, and the soft light came on, illuminating Yu Ziqing's pale face clearly.

There was still a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he was raving wildly.

Lu Anxin's mouth was pulled violently, and he reached out to touch his forehead, only to find that it was already hot.

The sky was getting bright, Lu Fang wrapped Yu Ziqing in his arms with a coat and directly checked out of the room.

The service staff obviously did not understand the behavior of the guest who lived in the VIP room and prepared a marriage proposal ceremony to leave in a hurry, and kindly reminded that if it is just a common illness, the hotel also has relevant medical resources.

But Lu Fang directly rejected it.

He had already taken Yu Ziqing's temperature just now, and he had already had a severe fever.

Lu Fang, who originally traveled more than two hours, took an hour and a half to drive there.

On the way, the hospital and doctors have already been contacted. It is a private hospital invested by Lu Corporation.

Lu Fang was familiar with the road, and directly carried the man into the ward.

The doctor was already waiting, Lu Fang put the person away, and the doctors and nurses quickly surrounded him.

The doctor immediately arranged for an assistant to give him a fever-reducing injection first, and then hung him with water before carefully examining his body.

Lu Fang's concern was chaotic. He and Yu Ziqing often did it without a condom, and the number of times in the past two days was indeed more frequent. He was worried for a while because his body couldn't bear it and reacted.

Dr. Zhou is an old doctor of the Lu family. After checking his body, he motioned for Lu Fang to talk outside.

The two stood still outside the ward. Doctor Zhou took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and gave him a reassurance first.

"The fever is severe, but the injection should go away soon after the injection."

Lu Fang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, it should have nothing to do with what you said," Dr. Zhou paused, and continued, "It's because of a cold."

"Cold?" Now Lu Fang was stunned.

Around noon, Yu Ziqing woke up.

He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while, his brain gradually regained consciousness, and the faint smell of alcohol in his nose made him realize that he had been brought to the hospital.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He moved a little, looked down and saw that the needle was still inserted in the back of his hand.

"woke up?"

A deep male voice sounded, and Yu Ziqing realized that Lu Fang was sitting in a corner not far away, his face was immersed in a shadow, and he seemed to be looking at himself.

His eyes were heavy, which inexplicably made Yu Ziqing's heart beat a little faster.

"Yeah." Yu Ziqing couldn't help but grabbed the quilt tightly on his body, and then saw Lu Fang get up and walk towards this side.

"Did I have a fever..." Yu Ziqing was a little out of words, he admitted that lying would make one feel guilty and blush, even more painful than his current feeling of being weak, hot and afraid of the cold.

Lu Fang didn't answer, and walked up to him, bent down, and grabbed his chin with his hand.

Yu Ziqing was slightly startled, and smelled a strong smell of tobacco on the man.

Lu Fang used too much strength in his hands.

I saw Lu Fang smiled at him, and said softly: "Is it a fever, shouldn't you be the most clear?"

……

It is now noon, and the sun is shining brightly outside the window.

The sunlight shone into the ward through the window, making some of the rooms in the ward feel warm.

But at this moment, Yu Ziqing just felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Lu Fang stood one step away from the hospital bed and looked at him, his eyes were deep but full of pain.

Yu Ziqing didn't even dare to look up at him, but felt pain in his heart and almost couldn't breathe.

"Did you guess that I was going to propose to you tonight? That's why I took a cold shower."

Lu Fang's voice didn't fluctuate at all, and even had almost no tone, it was dead silent and cold.

Yu Ziqing didn't say a word, it was a tacit consent to his words.

Lu Fang sneered, "This morning, when I found out that you had a fever, I hugged you like a fucking idiot and rushed back. What happened? Yu Ziqing, you can really lie."

"The hotel said they called at noon yesterday, did you answer it? You didn't want to accept my marriage proposal, so you made yourself sick on purpose? Oh, I made you think hard."

Yu Ziqing's silence completely angered Lu Fang, he took a step forward, pinched the opponent's chin and forced him to look up at him.

"Who are you for? Shen Wei? Or Hu Hanlian?"

Lu Fang's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

"Since you don't want to be with me so much, why do you have to act so well?"

As soon as Lu Fang exerted a little force on his hand, Yu Ziqing couldn't help frowning in pain, his eyes quickly turned red, and he looked sickly and fragile.

Lu Fang felt a pain in his heart almost immediately, and when he realized it, he had already let go of his hand, but still left a distinct finger mark on Yu Ziqing's chin.

Yu Ziqing tilted his head to one side, revealing a small piece of pale side face in embarrassment.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps from near to far in the ward, until the door of the ward was gently closed.

Lu let go.

Yu Ziqing thought so.

After a long while, the tears he had endured for too long finally fell on the back of his hand drop by drop, hot and scalding.

Lu Fang didn't show up for the next few days. He specially hired a nurse to take care of Yu Ziqing in the hospital. Liang Chuan also came here often, but he was never seen in person.

Yu Ziqing knew in his heart that it was probably time for him and Lu Fang to say goodbye.

It's just that the ending was really tragic, and he still couldn't say goodbye to Lu Fang properly.

Say goodbye……

Yu Ziqing couldn't help laughing at himself, probably since he made his decision more than a year ago, he has lost the qualification to say goodbye.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, Liang Chuan came to pick him up. Yu Ziqing didn't open his mouth to ask Lu Fang why he didn't come, but Liang Chuan took the initiative to say that Mr. Lu was so busy these days that he had been up all night for several nights.

Yu Ziqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words, but he could only twitch the corners of his mouth at Liang Chuan.

Back home, the room was still the same as the day they left, and it seemed that Lu Fang had never come back.

Yu Ziqing spent the whole morning cleaning the room inside and out, and put on new sheets.

He watched TV in the living room, read in the study, took a bath in the bathtub, and stayed in this room for three full days without leaving a step.

On the evening of the fourth day, he was still the only one in the huge house.

The person in charge of Xingxuan Media sent another text message to urge him, this time he quickly made a decision and replied to the other party.

That night, he used the kitchen at home for the last time, and cooked a fairly sumptuous dinner, which was enough for two people, but he was full after just a few bites.

In fact, he didn't use it very often in the past, and Lu Fang always gave him more.

After dinner he began to pack his luggage.

I have only lived here for more than a year, but if I collect it carefully, I find that the house is full of large and small things, and I want to take everything away.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't take anything with him, so he simply didn't take anything with him in the end, and only packed some clothes and belongings in the suitcase.

It was already midnight when the luggage was packed, Yu Ziqing sat by the bed and looked at the suitcase on the wall, his heart sank little by little.

He looked around every corner of the room again, and he thought: that's it, that's the only way.

The moment he lay in bed he felt exhausted.

Yu Ziqing reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down on the big bed in the master bedroom, hugging the quilt and burying his head deeply in the pillow.

There was a bit of Lu Fang's smell left on the quilt.

I don't know how long it took, but just when he was almost drowsy and about to fall asleep, the sound of the door opening and footsteps suddenly came from the living room.

Yu Ziqing's brain suddenly became clear, and he suddenly opened his eyes in the dark room.

But a few seconds later, the bedroom door was opened.

The switch was turned on with a "snap", and the whole room lit up.

The glare of the light made Yu Ziqing squint his eyes subconsciously. He turned to look behind him, but someone jumped up from behind and hugged his waist first.

He was pressed on the bed by the other party and couldn't move. The other party's scorching breath hit the back of his neck and scratched it. Yu Ziqing couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"Don't go."

A voice that I hadn't heard for more than a week rang in my ears, with a sense of impatience and violence.

Lu Fang hugged him very tightly, as if he was afraid that he would not hear, he repeated it threateningly, "Yu Ziqing, you are not allowed to leave."

The author has something to say: early warning for tearing up, early warning for breaking up, early warning for Shura field...

Hmm... probably together

We let it go too badly, mom promises you, let you do it every day after reconciliation, okay (slip away...)