Li Qiu finally vomited out everything in his stomach.

He stood on the side of the road and waited for a long time before finally waiting for a taxi.

After returning home by car, he realized that he didn't have the key with him, but he had nowhere to go.

The uncle in the security room at the entrance saw Li Qiu walking in from the door in a trance, saw that his clothes were a little messy, and there was even a little blood on the corner of his mouth, he was immediately frightened, thinking that he had encountered a criminal , Hurry up and call the police for Li Qiu.

Li Qiu repeatedly said that he was fine, and made up a random lie. In the end, he directly accompanied the security guard to sit in the duty room all night.

After dawn, I called a lock company and changed the lock on the anti-theft door at home.

Li Qiu returned home, ready to sleep with his head covered.

His mind was always in a mess. He chatted with the uncle last night, and it was almost the uncle who said that he was listening, and his consciousness was hazy.

After drinking alcohol and not sleeping all night, it is the feeling of a headache that is about to burst.

Li Qiu fell headfirst on the bed, it was bright outside, and he fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep was not very peaceful, Li Qiu was woken up by the phone ringing.

It was Zhao Jiamo calling, he hesitated for a while, but still picked up.

Zhao Jiamo asked, "Li Qiu... are you sober?"

Li Qiu gave a sleepy "hmm".

Zhao Jiamo on the other side asked again, "What happened last night...do you remember?"

Li Qiu is now fully awake.

Before he could speak, Zhao Jiamo said, "I came back last night and stayed up almost all night. I'm still not reconciled. You didn't say anything yesterday, and we both drank, so now I want to ask you again..."

"...Do you really, have no feelings for me at all?"

The person on the phone was silent.

Zhao Jiamo raised his voice, "Li Qiu, do you have someone you like? You can tell me the truth, if you really have someone you like, then I will quit, and I will bless you, but if not... ..."

"Have."

Li Qiu replied, "That's right, I have someone I like."

Zhao Jiamo obviously didn't expect Li Qiu to answer like this, and was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she forced a smile and said, "So that's the case... Then he must be a very good person."

"He's great and he's great."

"Then do I have no chance at all?"

Li Qiu pinched his aching temples, his heart beat a little fast.

He said, "You're a very good girl."

"Okay, I got it..."

Zhao Jiamo said, "I thought that at least I would have the chance to act with you, but now it seems that I don't even have this chance..."

Li Qiu was a little surprised and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Because I offended Mr. Li last night, my role was changed." Zhao Jiamo on the phone pretended to be relaxed, "I just received the notice this morning, and I was replaced by the actress in the same group."

Li Qiu recalled what Yu Shucheng said last night:

——If you do this, maybe you will cut off the future of your classmate.

Now that Zhao Jiamo's role has been replaced just like that, could it be that he really did something wrong?

"I understand what you mean, I still want to thank you." Zhao Jiamo said, "Then, Li Qiu, goodbye..."

The phone was about to be hung up, but suddenly, Li Qiu heard a sharp braking sound from the other end of the phone, followed by a violent crash.

Li Qiu's head was a little fuzzy, he shouted, "Zhao Jiamo, Zhao Jiamo? What's wrong with you?"

But no one answered him.

The voice over there was very chaotic, as if someone was calling for help, saying that there was a car accident.

Immediately the phone lost signal.

Li Qiu rushed out of the house in a panic, but he didn't know where Zhao Jiamo was, he just felt an inexplicable panic from the bottom of his heart, and saw a lot of people gathered at the gate of the community.

Li Qiu walked over in a daze, and saw Zhao Jiamo lying in a pool of blood, holding a mobile phone in her hand.

It turned out that Zhao Jiamo had already arrived at the gate of his community, and there were still some white porridge and soy milk scattered not far away. It seemed that Zhao Jiamo bought it and wanted to send it to him.

He hurriedly sent Zhao Jiamo to the hospital, and Li Qiu was waiting outside the operating room.

He has been leaning on the back of the seat in a daze, with a thunderous heartbeat and disordered breathing.

If he hadn't stopped Mr. Li like that, wouldn't Zhao Jiamo's role have been changed?

If he hadn't rejected her so clearly on the phone, wouldn't Zhao Jiamo have been distracted, and wouldn't have been hit by a car?

If I could put it in a more euphemistic way, wouldn't she be lying in the operating room now?

Li Qiu has never had any friends. Zhao Jiamo has been his only friend since he was in college.

Although this friend's thoughts towards him are so naked, but also so magnanimous.

His mind was filled with the chaos of the crowd and the blood all over the ground just now, Li Qiu felt a sharp frontal sound coming from his ears, accompanied by a heartbeat as heavy as a drum.

Everything in front of him gradually became blurred, Li Qiu closed his eyes and passed out outside the operating room.

When he woke up again, Li Qiu couldn't open his eyes, but his consciousness recovered.

He heard someone talking, like Dr. Wen's voice.

"I drank alcohol last night, and I didn't eat breakfast. I shouldn't have a good rest at night. The psychological pressure is too high, the spirit is very tense, and there is a little low blood pressure.

Then came a slightly deep voice, a little hoarse and a little tired, but very nice.

"Okay, you go out first."

Wen Lan said again, "Don't torment him after he wakes up, he's weak."

Another voice laughed, "Don't torment him, serve him."

It seemed that someone had left the door of the ward, Li Qiu could feel a pressing pressure right in front of him.

"Not awake yet?"

Li Qiu slowly opened his eyes, and met Yu Shucheng's gaze.

Li Qiu's face was very pale, his lips, which were always red in the past, have now become as pale as his face, it is really worrying to see.

Yu Shucheng reached out and stroked his cheek with his fingertips gently.

"Are you still suffering?"

Li Qiu suddenly thought of something, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Where's Zhao Jiamo? Has she finished the operation? Is she awake?"

Yu Shucheng's face darkened, and he pressed his fingers on the back of his hand.

It was originally pricked with a needle, but because of Li Qiu's movement of standing up, beads of blood have already ooze from the back of his hand.

"So you care about her?"

Li Qiu's eyes fluctuated, "She...was in a car accident because of me..."

Yu Shucheng didn't seem to expect him to say that.

Li Qiu held Yu Shucheng's hand, and there were still shining tooth marks on the tiger's mouth of that hand.

Li Qiu seemed to be flattering, and touched the tooth marks.

"Mr. Yu...what happened to my classmate..."

"not dead."

Li Qiu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief suddenly, if something really happened to Zhao Jiamo, he would have a heavy psychological burden.

"However, I hurt my leg nerves, and I may not be able to stand up in the future."

After Yu Shucheng finished speaking lightly, his slender five fingers turned against the guest, and firmly plunged into Li Qiu's fingers, clasped his fingers completely, and entangled them tightly.

Li Qiu was a little stunned.

She couldn't stand up anymore, which meant that Zhao Jiamo would spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair, so she would never be able to act again.

Li Qiu burst into tears immediately, struggling to get off the bed.

But just as he was about to stand up, Yu Shucheng pushed him back on the bed.

"I haven't finished the injection yet, where should I go?"

"I...I want to see her..."

"Go after the injection."

"But I want to go now...Mr. Yu...I...I'll just go and see her..."

Li Qiu cautiously looked at Yu Shucheng with pleading eyes.

Yu Shucheng let go of his hand.

Li Qiu took off the hanging bottle by himself, and slowly walked towards the door of the room holding the hanging bottle.

But he just passed out just now, and now he is covered in cold sweat, and feels dizzy and short of breath after walking two steps.

But he knew that there were a pair of eyes staring at him firmly behind him, and he kept holding on until he finally moved to the door, feeling like a drumstick was beating hard in his heart.

Unable to support himself, he stretched out his hand to support the wall, panting thinly.

The hand holding the bottle slowly dropped down, and the needle on the back of the hand returned blood.

The hanging bottle in his hand was suddenly taken by someone, and a hand held his waist firmly.

"Let's go."

Yu Shucheng took Li Qiu out of the ward and came to the intensive care unit.

Zhao Jiamo could be seen lying on the hospital bed through the glass, quietly.

Li Qiu looked at it, his eye sockets gradually became moist, he wiped it off with the back of his hand, bit his lips silently, and forced the remaining tears back into his eye sockets.

Put a palm on the back of the head, rub it lightly twice, then turn Li Qiu's body around.

Yu Shucheng pressed him into his arms, with his hands still on the back of his head, Li Qiu's small face was buried in his chest.

Through a thin layer of shirt, you can feel the warmth of the skin underneath.

After being plunged into darkness, Li Qiu's tears couldn't be held back any longer, and Zhao Xinli fell down, soaking Yu Shucheng's shirt in a short while.

After standing for a while, the hanging bottle was almost finished.

Yu Shucheng raised Li Qiu's small face and asked, "Have you cried enough?"

Li Qiu sniffed his nose twice, he still didn't seem to cry enough, the end of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red.

"You want to help her finish crying too," Yu Shucheng wiped away his tears, "little crying bag."

Yu Shucheng took Li Qiu back to the ward, and a nurse came in to refill the bottle of medicine for Li Qiu, and then helped him treat the blood that flowed from the back of his hands.

"Don't move any more."

The little nurse said, and couldn't help but look at Yu Shucheng's face twice.

With a sullen face, Li Qiu nodded obediently, and the little nurse left the ward.

As soon as the door was closed, Li Qiu's face was pulled down again.

"I just said that I might not be able to stand up, but I didn't say that it will definitely not be cured."

Yu Shucheng suddenly said.

Li Qiu immediately glanced over, hearing what he said, does Yu Shucheng have a solution?

But Yu Shucheng answered the phone, as if there was something urgent, then got up and left.

Li Qiu stayed alone in the hospital with a hanging bottle, and the nurse finally came in to help him pull out the needle after hanging three bottles of water.

After the injection, Li Qiu wanted to get out of bed and leave the ward.

But Zhou Zheng came in with something to eat, and what he brought was some bland food.

After watching Li Qiu finished his meal, Zhou Zheng still had no intention of leaving.

Li Qiu asked, "Can I...can I go now? I'm fine..."

Zhou Zheng said, "Student Li, Mr. Yu has ordered you not to let you go, and you have to stay here for one more night.

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