The person you like is my boyfriend

Wusu City People's Hospital.

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, the entire hospital building was filled with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Even the patients who have been hospitalized all year round have smiles on their faces, and they are walking slowly on the path outside the hospital building.

But a burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility.

A tall man walked into the emergency room with a boy in his arms.

The doctor on duty in the emergency room had just stayed up all night and was extremely sleepy, but he was also awakened by the huge movement at this moment.

The man who came in with someone in his arms was tall and handsome, but his clothes were messy and he looked a bit embarrassed.

The doctor didn't have time to think about other things, so he got up immediately and asked him to put the patient in his arms on the bed first.

Just now, in Yu Ziqing's bedroom, when Lu Fang finally recovered from his restless state and turned around to look at the person on the bed carefully, he found that Yu Ziqing's whole body was scalding frighteningly, and he was completely trapped. a state of unconsciousness.

Yu Ziqing developed a high fever.

The heart that Lu Fang had just let go suddenly rose to his throat again. He didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked him up, took a taxi, and went to the hospital.

The doctor quickly gave Yu Ziqing a simple examination.

Because the fever was a little high, I had to get a fever-reducing injection first, and then sent the person to the ward to hang water.

After learning about Yu Ziqing's basic situation, the doctor told Lu Fang bluntly: This patient is a typical emotional fever.

"This kind of illness is caused by psychological factors, and it mostly occurs after a huge blow. It is a stress response caused by the interaction of physiology and psychology."

"To put it more simply, it's because the patient has something difficult to live with in his heart, but he still refuses to let it go, so it is directly reflected in his physical condition."

Lu Fang was taken aback, and stood there for a long time without speaking.

"After taking the antipyretic injection and hanging the water, the fever will definitely subside, but we still need to gradually guide the patient to come out of the sad mood, otherwise this situation will happen a second time."

"You should take good care of it at night. Once it burns again, you need to physically cool it down. If it is serious, you should immediately notify the doctor on duty."

The doctor explained the precautions, took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows and left slowly.

After the doctor left for a long time, Lu Fang didn't come back to his senses. He stood by the hospital bed and looked at the people lying on the bed, watching the cold liquid being continuously injected into Yu Ziqing's body through the thin needle.

But Yu Ziqing was always pale, and he couldn't even find that he was still breathing unless he looked carefully.

He lay there quietly, like a delicate but lifeless rag doll.

……

After hanging the water, Yu Ziqing's body temperature dropped somewhat, and he gradually became conscious, but he was still groggy and unable to wake up.

He huddled under the quilt, his eyes closed tightly, and he was raving indiscriminately.

Lu Fang sat on the edge of the bed and reached in to touch his body. His skin was still hot, but a layer of cold sweat broke out.

He turned the temperature of the air conditioner in the room to the highest, went to bed with a wet towel, and took off Yu Ziqing's clothes under the quilt to wipe his body.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Fang's body approached, Yu Ziqing instinctively pressed against him. He hugged Lu Fang's cold arm greedily, with a painful expression on his face.

Lu Fang's hand was hugged by him and he couldn't continue to move. He could only temporarily put down the towel in his hand, adjusted his posture and lay down on the bed, hugged him into his arms and gently patted him on the back to coax him.

Yu Ziqing buried his face in Lu Fang's chest, with his eyes closed and tears streaming down unconsciously, he hummed and said something in a very small voice.

Lu Fang leaned closer and listened carefully, and it took him a long time to tell the difference, and immediately his heart ached.

What he said was: I don't have a mother anymore.

This was the first time Lu Fang heard Yu Ziqing call Bai Hui like this. More often, he seemed to try his best to avoid mentioning the person "mother", and also tried his best to avoid calling Bai Hui by this name.

In fact, when he knew that Hu Hanlian was Yu Ziqing's biological father, he already understood that some seemingly unreasonable things in the past had reasonable explanations and answers.

He also suddenly realized that the phrase "you love me" that Yu Ziqing once said was not just a love story in bed.

That was actually the most real desire in his heart, so humble that it was almost invisible.

It's just that his eyes were only filled with love|desire at the time, but he didn't understand it at all.

In the second half of the night, Yu Ziqing flared up again as expected by the doctor. Lu Fang stayed up all night and wet the towel for countless times. He wiped his body over and over again to cool down physically.

Yu Ziqing's cheeks were flushed with burns, and he rolled on the bed in pain.

Lu Fang hugged him tightly, kissing his face and calling his name.

Lu Fang couldn't count how many times he called "Mom", but he only remembered that he was always clutching the front of his clothes with his hands, and half of the pillow was wet with hot tears.

……

It was eight o'clock in the morning when Yu Ziqing woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Fang who was already asleep beside the bed with his arms propped up.

His hair was disheveled, there were deep bruises under his eyes, and his clothes were wrinkled, which was quite different from his usual appearance.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand slowly, and just when his hand was about to touch the other person, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Time seemed to have stopped suddenly, and the two looked at each other in silence.

Yu Ziqing moved his mouth and was about to speak, but Lu Fang suddenly rushed forward and hugged him.

Yu Ziqing was pressed and sank deeply into the soft quilt, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and Lu Fang's hot breath was on the side of his face.

Lu Fang put his hands around his waist tightly, took a deep breath and rubbed his face lightly, before saying in a hoarse voice after a long while: "Just wake up."

Yu Ziqing had a sore nose and was speechless for a long time.

Yu Ziqing's memory of the previous day has become very confused. He can only vaguely remember that when he was lying on the bed in the bedroom, his head was heavy and painful. It was dark.

When Lu Fang brought the porridge to his mouth, he was still in a daze. He opened his mouth and reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of the porridge, but his eyes couldn't help falling on the other person's face.

He didn't ask Lu Fang why he came to Wusu suddenly, but he could probably guess it.

He probably received the news of Bai Hui's death.

Yu Ziqing took a few more mouthfuls of porridge and felt nauseated, waved his hand lightly and said that he couldn't eat anymore, so Lu Fang had to put the bowl aside first.

"Did the Public Security Bureau call?" Yu Ziqing asked suddenly. He hadn't spoken for several days, and his voice was clear and hoarse.

Lu Fang paused the hand that put the bowl, looked back at Yan Yu Ziqing's face, and then nodded.

"Give me the phone."

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand towards him, with a calm face and a soft tone.

Lu Fang hesitated for a moment, but still put the phone in his hand.

Yu Ziqing called the Public Security Bureau in front of Lu Fang, and the staff on the other end of the phone seemed to be asking him to sign the death certificate.

"I'm sorry, I've been sick these two days. I'll go to sign in two days. Thank you."

Yu Ziqing held the phone with a calm expression, as if there was no emotional ups and downs, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Seeing him like this, Lu Fang's heart sank, and he couldn't help but think of what the doctor said.

On the afternoon of the third day, Yu Ziqing was discharged from the hospital.

His high fever had gradually subsided, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer. Lu Fang was also afraid that the environment of the hospital would affect his mood, so he went through the discharge procedures for him.

Before leaving, the doctor prescribed a bunch of medicines and told me to come to the hospital on time for water in the next few days.

Lu Fang wrote them down one by one, and the doctor couldn't help but pull him aside, asking him to always pay attention to the patient's psychological state.

Lu Fang was taken aback, and looked back at Yu Ziqing, seeing that he was standing by the window looking at the street scene outside, then nodded to the doctor and said, "I see".

On the way out of the hospital, Lu Fang originally wanted to take Yu Ziqing to the hotel to take care of him, but Yu Ziqing insisted on going home, saying that Bai Hui's belongings had not been taken away.

Lu Fang's heart choked when he heard the word "relic", but he couldn't say anything to reject him, so he could only ask the driver to drive in the direction of Yu Ziqing's house first.

When the car drove downstairs, Lu Fang also got out of the car. Yu Zixiang took two steps forward and looked back at him. He saw Lu Fang following him step by step, as if he wanted to go upstairs with him.

Yu Ziqing looked at Lu Fang and twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not Bai Hui."

Lu Fang's footsteps stopped, and he couldn't help coming up to hug him, with a very pity and urgent tone: "Take care of the matter here, and you will go back to Aodong with me, okay?"

After a while, Lu Fang felt that Yu Ziqing nodded and said "OK".

……

This was the first time Yu Ziqing entered Bai Hui's bedroom after her death.

The curtains in the room were tightly drawn, revealing a dark and gloomy atmosphere.

Yu Ziqing reached out to turn on the light in the room, and stared at the empty room for a while.

He walked to the desk and looked down at Bai Hui's notebook on the desk.

Next to the notebook, there is a messy stack of torn photos.

——It’s those group photos.

They were taken out of the photo frame by Bai Hui, and they were crazily torn apart, not leaving a single piece.

The smiling faces embracing each other were abruptly separated and turned into broken pieces.

Yu Ziqing took a deep breath, sat at the desk, and opened the notebook in front of him.

On the last page, Bai Hui's last words were recorded in messy handwriting.

"He said I was crazy, but I didn't care. From the day I fell in love with him, I was already crazy. But he doesn't love me anymore, he doesn't even want to look at me again, and get along with me for even a minute ...he wanted to completely forget about me..."

"I can't allow this to happen, I want him to love me, I want him to remember me, I want to live in his world forever, just like he always lives in my world."

"I love love...but I also hate hate..."

"I want to wear the dress he gave me, and use the most shocking way to engrave it into his life forever, so that he can never get rid of me..."

After writing the last few words, Bai Hui's strokes gradually became crazy.

Yu Ziqing's body trembled, and he closed the notebook in front of him with a "snap".

He propped his arms on the table, buried his face deeply in his palms, tears flowed down through his fingers, and wet the cover of the notebook.

The author has something to say: I saw a lot of people asking the question of when to be sweet, and I will answer it together. It’s really fast. I should be able to write it this week. Don’t rush me anymore. Haha, I’m also anxious, but I still have to press Outline to write.Everyone has worked hard chasing the article, the author is also struggling to persevere, and I am also depressed by the article I wrote ==

Thank you for the Overlord ticket yesterday, there is a bug again, let’s try it again~~

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