I decided to give up on you

The car drove very slowly, without too much turmoil along the way, and finally drove into the community slowly. Little snow was falling, Qiao Ke was afraid of freezing him, so he took off his coat and covered Lin Jian. Knowing whether it was due to chemotherapy or not having a good night's rest, he didn't wake up even though Qiao Ke carried him out of the car.

Qiao Ke felt pain in his heart when he saw it. He went upstairs, and Lin Jian opened his eyes when he walked to the security door. He felt very warm on his body, and he hadn’t felt so safe for a long time. Perhaps it was the temperature of Qiao Ke’s body that gave him a little bit of security. That's why he was able to sleep so soundly, but the body ache after chemotherapy and the overwhelming nausea in his stomach made him lose any sleepiness.

His physique was not as good as others, and the side effects of chemotherapy made him even more uncomfortable. He struggled to get down, but Qiao Ke hugged him tighter and tighter, "Don't move, don't go by yourself if you don't feel well. If it falls, it will fall."

Lin Jian heard the sound of the key unlocking the anti-theft door, and when a warm yellow light in the room came into his eyes, he realized that he could be so gentle, but such gentleness made people want to cry.

Qiao Ke gently put Lin Jian on the sofa, took an air-conditioning blanket and covered him on his lap and said, "I'll go and make you something to eat, you didn't eat anything in the morning, you should be hungry by now. "

Lin Jian watched Qiao Ke walk into the kitchen, wearing an apron. For some reason, he felt that he really couldn't leave this house, but the unstoppable tumbling in his stomach made him escape from reality for a second, and he couldn't stop Lin Jian was so disgusted that she finally vomited. Lin Jian lay in the washbasin, looking at her bloodless and pale face, she felt terrible. Isn't Qiao Ke afraid?

Lin Jian only felt dizzy for a while and then sat on the ground paralyzed. The bottles and cans on the sink also fell to the ground along with Lin Jian. Qiao Ke ran out of the kitchen in a hurry when he heard the sound outside. He saw Lin Jian sitting against the cabinet under the sink.

Qiao Ke picked up Lin Jian who was sitting on the ground, and his tone was full of anxiety and distress, "What's the matter, why are you sitting on the ground."

Lin Jian trembled with pain, and felt more and more aggrieved in Qiao Ke's arms, sobbing, "I'm so uncomfortable, it hurts so much, Mo Shen, please help me."

These two words made Qiao Ke's mind go blank for a moment. He knew that because of the side effects of chemotherapy, Lin Jian couldn't bear it. He had hallucinations for a while, which made him unconscious. He didn't blame him, but he blamed himself for not being able to make him comfortable. Some, the bluish purple marks on his arms made him feel more pain than anything else.

Qiao Ke gently put Lin Jian on the bed. The porridge cooked for him in the kitchen was still on. He was exhausted because of Lin Jian, but he couldn't calm down when he made a phone call. The caller ID was clear. Chu's wrote three big characters "Gu Moshen" Red blood filled Qiao Ke's eyes, and a burst of anger was about to erupt.

He picked up his mobile phone and answered it. Gu Moshen on the other side seemed to have not rested for days and nights, his voice was hoarse, and his voice was unbearably haggard, "Well, today should be the first day of chemotherapy, right?" , Are there any serious side effects, can he stand it, you let me talk to him, even let me listen to his voice, and know that he is fine."

After Qiao Ke heard his words, the suppressed anger could no longer be appeased. Originally, Lin Jian was only suffering from a small stomach problem, but because of his repeated delays. Caring, now he doesn't have to suffer like this, Qiao Ke clenched his fists, his fingernails got stuck in the palm of his hand and he bled.

He said word by word, "Why did you come here to pretend to be innocent? I haven't seen you care about him so much before. Now that the sun is coming out from the west, I asked Mr. Gu to call me all the way to care. You don't need to worry about what happens now, you can earn your big money and take care of your little lover."

Gu Moshen was not the kind of person who could listen to such harsh and unpleasant words, but he still endured it. He wanted to know that Lin Jian was okay, and he wanted to hear that voice that he hadn't heard for a long time. He begged repeatedly Qiao Ke let go of his previous bad temper and said, "I beg you, just let me know if he is doing well now. I know how hard chemotherapy is. He is afraid of pain and his physique is poor. I just want to know how he is doing now. "