Two or three ways to subdue a tiger

There is no heavy snow outside the window, only the same gray.The last day of this year, deep winter, cold, north wind.Yu Moqing stared out the car window blankly, feeling a little fuzzy and unconscious.Yu Moqing only found out today that she has been used to soaking in honeypots since she was a child, and she simply cannot stand any setbacks, and she is so fragile that she can't help but want to laugh out of season.But even so, the heart is so heavy, so heavy that I feel that I am ridiculous, and I can't laugh even if I try to laugh.

"I'm sorry." Lin Hanshui was silent for a long time before uttering such a sentence.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't be sorry." Yu Moqing said coldly, his tone so cold that he didn't even recognize himself.I feel that my temper has become worse, but I can't control it, not to mention, she can always lose her temper unscrupulously in front of people with peace of mind.

Then Lin Hanshui, who was usually quiet, didn't say anything, which made Yu Moqing feel a little guilty and lonely.

It was as if after a century, the high white walls of the hospital finally appeared in front of his eyes, Yu Moqing rushed out of the car like a galloping wildebeest, and didn't even bother to thank the person who silently and quickly brought him here .

Rushed to the corridor of the hospital in a hurry, Yu Mo Qing's agitation caused passers-by to stop frequently.

Arriving at the front desk of the hospital, Yu Moqing immediately asked loudly in a hurry, "Which ward is Mr. Yu Hai in?"

The little nurse at the front desk of the hospital looked at the haggard and disheveled man in front of her, gave a cold look and said, "Please keep your voice down."

According to Yu Moqing's usual style, this sentence will definitely ignite her again, but today Yu Moqing is not in the mood to quarrel, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Okay."

"Mr. Yu Hai? Which Yu?" The little nurse asked unhurriedly, flipping through the notebook slowly, giving Yu Moqing the urge to strangle her to death.

"So Yu, the boss of Yu's Catering Company."

As soon as the little nurse heard the title, she immediately became more serious, and her hands quickened a little, and said, "At 261, go upstairs and turn right, the emergency room."

Yu Moqing hurriedly said thank you and walked away in low-heeled high heels, because it was an emergency and Yu Moqing couldn't care about her height.

When he arrived at the door of the emergency room and found that the door was tightly closed, Yu Moqing felt his heart tighten, not knowing why.

Yu Moqing couldn't wait any longer, and hurried forward to pat the door.As a result, no one responded.On the last day before the New Year's Eve, everyone was busy preparing for New Year's Day, and there were very few staff members and visiting family members, so the corridors were eerily empty.Yu Moqing looked at the shackle-like gate, and stood there blankly with some unreal hallucinations.After a while, the door opened slightly, giving Yu Moqing a little hope, but a cold air slowly emerged from inside.

A male doctor wearing a cold blue mask and black-rimmed eyes poked his head out with a hint of sadness and exhaustion. After seeing Yu Moqing, he asked tentatively, "Are you Miss Yu Moqing?"

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Yu Moqing quickly said, "That's right, how is my dad, how is he?"

The male doctor's eyes were a little dim, and he avoided Yu Moqing's questioning gaze and said, "I'm sorry, we..."

"What?" Yu Moqing's eyes widened.

"We tried our best." The doctor's voice became softer, but Yu Mo Qing's mind became clearer and clearer.

But Yu Moqing still couldn't believe it childishly, frowning and asking: "What?"

"Your father, Mr. Yu Hai, passed away at 35:[-] noon."

This sentence made Yu Moqing feel breathless like a bolt from the blue.My dearest father, the father who thought he would never have an accident and grow old healthy, just left like this?

Yu Moqing immediately rushed into the emergency room like crazy, saw the cold and blue corpse on the operating table, and finally believed the truth.The lifeless body on the operating table clearly had the same face as his father.

Yu Moqing stood there in a daze, even though her feet were a little numb and her thin body was a little stiff from the freezing cold of the insufficiently heated corridor, she still felt indifferent.In an instant, Yu Moqing felt that everything around him was just floating clouds, compared to his own father, what was it?Thinking of how his father took care of him after he disappeared, did not treat himself and his younger brother as equals at all, and raised him and Yu Mozhu fairly and lovingly, Yu Moqing felt his nose sore, but he couldn't shed tears.After all, I haven't cried for many years, and I don't remember it. I feel that the lacrimal gland is about to degenerate.

"Miss Yu Moqing, please don't be too sad, I will help you..." The male doctor was startled when he saw Yu Moqing, who was not crying bitterly, for fear that something might be wrong with her.

"Yu Moqing!" The doctor's words were suddenly interrupted by a cold and magnetic voice.

Yu Moqing was taken aback by this familiar yet sudden female voice, but finally recovered a little.Looking back, I saw Lin Hanshui running over in his shiny black high boots. The thin windbreaker on his body was simple and peaceful.

"How is Mr. Yu?" Lin Hanshui asked cautiously when he saw Yu Moqing who was stunned.

"Dead." Yu Moqing barely moved his lips, and spit out two syllables briefly.

Lin Hanshui's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the cold lifeless body on the operating table in disbelief, and finally believed it.

Lin Hanshui looked at Yu Moqing worriedly, fearing that she would lose her mind due to excessive grief.But Yu Moqing didn't have any waves at all, he just looked ahead calmly and emptily, as if he had passed through everything.

"Are you the patient's family member too?" The doctor looked at the beautiful tall woman in front of him and asked.

"I'm Miss Yu Moqing's friend."

"Teach her well, I feel that she doesn't even cry, which is a bit wrong." The doctor looked at Yu Moqing who was in a daze, and quietly pulled Lin Hanshui and said.

Lin Hanshui nodded solemnly.Indeed, Yu Moqing didn't even shed a tear so far, but she obviously didn't look like she didn't care, so it made people sweat even more.

"The funeral will be handled by our hospital? Secretary Yang just came, and he said he can help with the funeral." The doctor spoke again.

"Yes." Yu Moqing replied without thinking.

Then the doctor gave Lin Hanshui a meaningful look, and walked away lightly.

Yu Moqing was still standing there, like a statue.

Lin Hanshui took a step forward, stretched out his slender and smooth hand, gently grasped Yu Moqing's abnormally cold hand, wrapped it up, and tried his best to keep it warm.Hands are cold, really cold, Lin Hanshui thought worriedly.

Yu Moqing seemed to have regained his composure, and his eyes fell on his hands, but he only stayed there for a second.

"Let's go, you need to rest, let's go home first." Lin Hanshui sighed softly, and said softly to Yu Moqing.

Yu Moqing didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.After getting some affirmation, Lin Hanshui dragged Yu Moqing out of the hospital.In the process of walking, Lin Hanshui zipped Yu Mo Qing's collar to prevent drafts, and he never left Mo Qing's hand.

Afterwards, Lin Hanshui sent Mo Qing to the back seat of the car like taking care of a child, because the back seat is more comfortable and there is no need to wear a seat belt.

In this way, all the way in silence.Lin Hanshui expected that Yu Moqing would lose his temper and cry angrily, but he didn't.Yu Moqing just quietly looked out of the window and looked around.Lin Hanshui was driving the car, staring at Yu Moqing out of the corner of his eye, afraid that she would suddenly explode and do something terrible, but it turned out that she didn't, it was just that she was supercilious.

Lin Hanshui thought of when his dear grandma passed away when he was very young.Lin Hanshui vaguely remembered that on the day when grandma left peacefully, he seemed to stare at it for a long time like this, feeling that the sky and everything was gray and dim.But why didn't I cry?Lin Hanshui couldn't remember, and even thought of having a headache.

Before he knew it, Lin Hanshui brought Mo Qing to his home for the convenience of taking care of him.

Yu Moqing put on the thick warm cotton slippers that Lin Hanshui had prepared, sat on the sofa, and silently drank the boiling hot water that Lin Hanshui had boiled.It was cold outside, and the eyes were gray and white, but Yu Moqing still felt warm in his heart. For some reason, it might be because of the cotton slippers and hot water.

After Lin Hanshui took off his windbreaker, he quietly sat next to Yu Moqing, and naturally took Yu Moqing's hand that was finally no longer so cold.

"I'm also very sad." Lin Hanshui finally spoke.

"Why are you sad?" Yu Moqing said coldly.

Lin Hanshui closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I am also very sad to see you like this."

"What's wrong with me? I'm fine." Yu Moqing looked at Lin Hanshui blankly, with almost no expression on his face.

"No, you're not good, I know." Lin Hanshui stared straight at Yu Moqing, which made Yu Moqing panic again.Yu Moqing always felt that there was nowhere to hide under the mischievous eyes, a feeling of being seen through naked.

"Cry if you want, it's nothing wrong." Lin Hanshui continued.

Yu Moqing sneered when he heard this sentence: "I don't know how to cry, I have long forgotten how to cry."

Lin Hanshui was silent for a while, and his long black hair fell down on the back of Yu Moqing's hands, making Yu Moqing feel itchy.

"No one will forget how to cry." Lin Hanshui took another deep breath, and gently squeezed Yu Mo Qing's hand.

"I just forgot." Yu Moqing felt that the water had a magical power. He felt that his nose was really sore and his eyes were really swollen, but he still said stubbornly.

Lin Hanshui's eyes became sharper and more penetrating, and his thin blood-colored lips trembled a little: "No, if I say no, I don't have it." After finishing speaking, Lin Hanshui yanked Yu Mo Qing, and caught Mo Qing in his arms unexpectedly. arms.

Yu Moqing smelled the familiar scent of cherry blossom perfume and felt the warm and soft embrace, just like spring.Finally, Yu Moqing couldn't bear it anymore, wrapped his arms around the person in front of him, and cried bitterly with moist eyes.