The person you like is my boyfriend

Yu Ziqing took the first high-speed train back to Wusu.

Five hours later, he returned to Wusu.

When he rushed to the hospital by taxi, Bai Hui had already woken up.

The nurse in charge of taking care of her told Yu Ziqing that it was Bai Hui who fainted in the stairwell and was sent to the hospital after being discovered by her neighbors who were returning home in the middle of the night.

When Bai Hui was sent to the hospital, she was in shock.

I'm afraid that if it's a little later, people will not be able to stand it anymore.

Yu Ziqing didn't even bother to talk to Bai Hui and went to see the doctor. The doctor's words were simple and straightforward, and he suggested further examinations. The current situation is not very optimistic.

The test results came out in the afternoon. The breast cancer was in an advanced stage, and the cancer cells had spread to the lungs, so the patient suffered from shortness of breath and shock.

When Yu Ziqing got this result, he was stunned for half a minute, and then asked the doctor if there was any other treatment with a trembling voice.

The doctor just shook his head, saying that the patient's physical condition and mental state are not very good. As far as the current situation is concerned, conservative treatment to prolong life is the best way.

"Stay with her well."

This was the last sentence the doctor left for Yu Ziqing.

When Yu Ziqing returned to the ward, Bai Hui had just finished hanging the water. Yu Ziqing walked in as calmly as possible, and asked Bai Hui if she wanted something to eat.

Bai Hui shook her head, saying she had no appetite.

The mother and son were speechless for a while.

Bai Hui looked at Yu Ziqing's pale and distressed face, and grabbed the quilt in embarrassment, "It scared you, and I asked you to come back overnight, go home and sleep for a while, I'm fine here."

Yu Ziqing shook his head when he heard the words, reached out and dragged a chair to sit beside him, and took a fruit knife from the table to peel an apple for Bai Hui.

Yu Ziqing was in a state of confusion at the moment, his mind was constantly echoing the doctor's words, his eyes were very astringent.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of Yu Ziqing peeling an apple was left.

After a while, he heard Bai Hui ask, "I... am I not going to live for a few more days?"

Yu Ziqing shook his hand, and the fruit knife went straight into the flesh of his finger, creating a deep wound.

Blood came out immediately.

Bai Hui exclaimed, and leaned over to cover his hand, Yu Ziqing finally couldn't hold back the tears that had been in his eyes for too long.

He avoided Bai Hui's concern, threw away the fruit knife, covered the wound with his uninjured hand, sniffed and said, "I'll deal with it."

Lu Fang's phone call happened to come when Yu Ziqing asked the nurse to help bandage his hands.

The phone kept ringing on the table, but Yu Ziqing just glanced at it, neither answered nor hung up.

On the contrary, the little nurse took a look and asked him with a smile if he was her boyfriend. Yu Ziqing twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

When Yu Ziqing returned to the ward, his fingers were already wrapped in gauze, and Bai Hui stared at his fingers nervously.

Yu Ziqing approached step by step, and finally stopped at the side of the hospital bed, looking at the person on the bed with lowered head and red eyes.

Bai Hui showed him a bleak smile, looked into Yu Ziqing's eyes and said, "Actually, I guessed that my health is not very good..."

Just this one sentence immediately made Yu Ziqing shed tears.

He hasn't cried in front of Bai Hui for a long time, and since he made up his mind not to rely on Bai Hui as his mother, he has never shed tears in front of Bai Hui again.

But at this moment, Yu Ziqing seemed to have lost some kind of control ability, sobbing, he suddenly removed all his pretentious mature appearance, and cried like a child.

"Why have you never told me..."

Bai Hui smiled lightly at him, and sighed again, "Because I know that my illness, from the day Hu Hanlian left, can no longer be cured."

Yu Ziqing's face was wet with tears.

"Actually, this is also good, I can... get rid of it early."

"Qingqing, it's not your fault, don't cry... In the next life, in the next life, you don't want to be my child again. I never hurt you. Hu Hanlian is going to hell, and I... too."

There seemed to be tears in Bai Hui's eyes, and she seemed to have entered a state of illusory madness, murmuring to herself: "My life is too absurd, too absurd...he won't come to see me before he dies... That's fine...he and I...let's meet in hell..."

Yu Ziqing squatted helplessly beside the hospital bed, already weeping uncontrollably.

Bai Hui was a little emotionally unstable, and fell asleep after taking sleeping pills.

After the doctor came to see her, he suspected that she had a certain degree of depressive symptoms, and told her to see a psychiatrist after the patient woke up.

Yu Ziqing wrote it down silently, the doctor hesitated for a while, but couldn't help reminding: "Your mother's condition is not very good, and she can no longer be treated according to the treatment of ordinary cancer patients. She is now suffering from more serious mental problems. , adopting conservative treatment can prolong the patient's life, but the premise is that the patient's cooperation is required, if she has been in this state..."

The doctor didn't say the following words, and finally sighed, "If she still has any wishes, please help her fulfill them as much as possible."

After saying this, the doctor shook his head and walked away.

The sky was getting dark, and in the hospital corridor, Yu Ziqing was sitting on a bench with his head down, the phone in his hand was vibrating constantly.

——Lu Fang called again.

Yu Ziqing hung up again.

The number of missed calls on the phone screen immediately changed to "43 times".

Immediately afterwards, text messages and WeChat messages came in one after another, and Yu Ziqing picked up the phone slowly to read the content on it.

From the afternoon to now, Lu Fang has called him too many times and sent too many messages, his tone has gradually changed from anxious to irritable at the beginning.

Only then did Yu Ziqing realize that Lu Fang should have returned from a business trip tonight.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, people were really afraid to say it.

This time, he also wanted to stay at home quietly and wait for the other party to come back, but fate never gave him another chance to choose again.

He thought about the doctor's words again.

The doctor said: If she still has any wish, just try to help her fulfill it.

Yu Ziqing has hated Bai Hui, who never forgets Hu Hanlian, since he was very young, but at this moment, when he saw Bai Hui lying on the hospital bed dying, he knew that no matter what, he would never be able to truly love her. resentment.

Yu Ziqing washed his nose, took a deep breath, and for the first time in his life, he took the initiative to call Hu Hanlian.

"Tilt?"

The answer over there was very fast, and Hu Hanlian was both surprised and happy that Yu Ziqing took the initiative to call him.

Yu Ziqing was silent on the phone for a long time, until Hu Hanlian called out to him again, he said hoarsely and went straight to the topic, "Come to Wusu, okay?"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Yu Ziqing's heart plummeted in an instant. He almost resisted the urge to cry, and tried his best to speak calmly to the man on the phone who was actually connected to him by flesh and blood: "My mother...she is sick. , is a very serious illness...she really wants to see you, please..."

"I'm sorry, I..." Hu Hanlian's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became timid and flustered, even trembling slightly.

"I beg you to let me go. Back then, I was forced to do so. At that time, Qing Lei was also pregnant with a child... What do you think I should do? I admit that I have changed my mind, but there is no law in this world that stipulates that people You can never change your mind..."

"I also tried my best to make up for Baihui. It was her...it was she who refused to let go of herself and insisted on giving birth to you...I'm sorry...I'm sorry Dad knew it was wrong...but I can't change the past ……I have no idea……"

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes in pain, and whispered to the other end of the phone: "I see."

……

Yu Ziqing didn't know how long he sat silently on the bench. It was so long that his phone vibrated slightly and gave a low-battery notification sound, so he slowly got up and went back to the ward.

Bai Hui was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed.

Her face was old and full of pain.

Yu Ziqing's heart was beating powerfully and steadily, and the hatred that had sprouted and taken root in his heart little by little since he was born, finally broke through the ground at this moment, and finally completely soaked every inch of his body.

He quietly left the ward.

Standing by the window at the end of the hospital corridor, Yu Ziqing used the remaining [-]% of his phone's battery to do the two things he needed and had to do.

He opened those long messages sent by Lu Fang, and replied with seven short words:

[Lu Fang, let's break up. 】

Lu Fang's call came almost immediately, and Yu Ziqing hung up the call holding back the tears in his eyes, and then found the name of "Star Selection Media" in the address book, trembling in the dialog box. typing.

[I've thought it over clearly, please send out the interview draft as soon as possible, thank you. 】

Then quickly hit the send button.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes, tears pouring down his cheeks.

He thought: everything, love or hate, we have to say goodbye.