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Chapter 39

Shen Lingfeng was going crazy. It gets dark early in winter. It was not seven o'clock, and the night was dark. He ran out of the apartment, forgetting to lock the door, and made Xu Mo's phone call while running.

Didn't pick up the first two times, waited until the third time, finally picked up.

But it was Jiang Mingxuan: "Brother Shen?"

At that time, the two settled in the youth hostel. Xu Mo paid the accommodation fee and deposit by swiping his card, and was pushed into a single room by Jiang Mingxuan. Except for Shen Lingfeng's single apartment, this was probably the most rudimentary place he had ever lived in when he grew up.

Xu Mo was also tired, a little hungry, not in the mood to argue with Jiang Mingxuan, and struggled to plan himself onto the bed, lifted the quilt and got in to sleep.Xu Mo was a little sleepy, closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep, and heard his mobile phone ringing.

Jiang Mingxuan just came in, took Xu Mo's phone and pressed the answer button.

It was Shen Lingfeng.

"Where's Xu Mo?" He asked angrily.

Jiang Mingxuan is innocent: "Stay with me. Brother Shen, why didn't you tell me when you came back."

"Where are you?" Shen Lingfeng didn't have time to talk to him, he just wanted to find Xu Mo.

Jiang Mingxuan on the other end of the phone was silent. After a while, he murmured: "You only care about Xu Mo. He clearly promised me not to see you, but he still lives at your house, so I brought him out."

Shen Lingfeng stood at a cross street where people come and go, the street lights dazzled his eyes, his head was dizzy, the cold wind was more bitter than usual, Dr. Shen felt cold all over, and he gritted his teeth: "Jiang Mingxuan, are you sick?"

Jiang Mingxuan hung up the phone.Shen Lingfeng kept calling back, but the other party simply shut down the phone.

Jiang Mingxuan threw the phone back to Xu Mo's side. Xu Mo glanced at it and didn't say anything. Jiang Mingxuan threw him bread: "I just went to buy it. If you're hungry, eat it."

Xu Mo thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"Then you rest," Jiang Mingxuan said, "I'm next door."

"Ah."

Jiang Mingxuan left.

Xu Mo put the phone back on the bedside table and did not turn it on. He opened his eyes and stared at the void. After a long time, he quietly closed his eyelids, and he would not be hungry when he fell asleep. Too warm comforter.

Shen Lingfeng began to search around his house, and asked everyone he met if he had seen Xu Mo. He was overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness, and he lost Xu Mo again. He was even more desperate than the last time he searched for a needle in a haystack.

It's like a treasure that he has already obtained, but he just put it there, turned around, and when he turned around, what he had was lost again.After finally bringing Xu Mo back, he lost him the night he brought him back.

Shen Lingfeng asked one by one along the road. The more he asked, the more desperate he became. In the vast crowd, he was running around like a headless fly, staying up hungry until the early morning, squatting on the side of the road, and wanted to cry for a while.

That was too embarrassing, Shen Lingfeng stood up holding the lamp post, and continued to search.

Xu Mo fell asleep, but the room he lived in was really shabby, the windows were not closed tightly, the air leaked, the air conditioner was useless, the quilt was better than nothing, Xu Mo was afraid of the cold, and was woken up by the cold wind in the middle of the night, almost frozen into a popsicle.

He wanted to get out of bed and close the window tightly. The wheelchair was beside the bed. Xu Mo moved over, trying to move himself onto the wheelchair. Just as his arms were exposed from the quilt, a gust of protruding wind blew in, piercing his skin like cold needles. Xu Mo shivered, quickly retracted his arms into the quilt, and sneezed.

Xu Mo rolled up the quilt tightly, gave up the plan to close the window, sighed, too cold to sleep.

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Shen Lingfeng searched in a disorderly manner. From the bustling crowds on the street, he found only a few people, and the whole night passed quickly.

He leaned against the telephone pole, feeling hot all over his body, but his hands and feet were cold. He suddenly remembered that he had to ask someone for help.

Xu Shi lost Xu Mo, and lost his IQ along with it. Shen Lingfeng gasped, and hurriedly called his colleague Qiao Li. Qiao Li was still awake, and Wei Yanze answered: "Doctor Shen?"

Shen Lingfeng's throat was dry, his voice was hoarse, and he said the whole thing, Wei Yanze was speechless: "That friend of yours has a grudge against you."

Shen Lingfeng was in a complicated mood.

Wei Yanze contacted Yan Yan, and asked the police to hurry up to find someone. More than half an hour later, Yan Yan sent a message back, reporting the name and address of the youth hostel.

More excited than a long-time traveler in the desert when he saw the oasis, Shen Lingfeng ran wildly. After more than ten minutes, he finally arrived at the youth hostel.

Xu Mo had a fever. He was weak and couldn't stand the cold. He stayed up all night and finally survived the cold wind in the deep winter. He lay in bed in a daze, feeling dizzy.

There was a violent knock on the door, and a familiar voice shouted: "Xu Mo, Xu Mo!"

Xu Mo opened his eyes and opened his mouth, wanting to return to him, but the fever was so bad that he could only hum like a gnat.

Shen Lingfeng couldn't hear the response, so anxious, he slammed his body on the door, making the door slam.

The staff of the youth hostel who passed by was taken aback, stepped forward to stop them, and opened the door with the spare room card, wondering what the relationship between the two was.

Shen Lingfeng was about to cry. The night Xu Mo disappeared, he seemed to have survived for a century, and rushed over to hug him: "Xu Mo!"

As the saying goes, men don't flick their tears because they haven't reached the point of sadness. At this moment, Shen Lingfeng couldn't tell whether he was sad or the excitement of regaining it. The tears fell down and hit Xu Mo's forehead.

He lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, calling his name: "Xu Mo...Xu Mo..."

Xu Mo was in a daze, as if he felt that Shen Lingfeng was crying, and his heart was indescribably sore. He wanted to comfort him, but his hands and feet couldn't be controlled. His consciousness seemed to be shrouded in white mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He tried his best to call him: "Shen Lingfeng. "

The breath is weak.

Shen Lingfeng wrapped him in a quilt, rolled it up, hugged him horizontally, and rushed to the nearest hospital to the Youth Hostel.

After taking antipyretic injections, infusion of normal saline and glucose, Xu Mo fell asleep, and Shen Lingfeng watched him closely.

Wei Yanze and Qiao Li rushed over quickly. After all, his relatives, how could they explain to Xiao Chongshan if they were lost.As soon as the two left, they saw Shen Lingfeng's pale face, with two huge dark circles under his eyes, apparently quite frightened by this encounter.

Xu Mo was still asleep, but Shen Lingfeng held his hand without letting go.

"Doctor Shen." Qiao Li was not only worried about Xu Mo, but also worried about his accident, so he asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

Shen Lingfeng shook his head: "I'm fine."

It didn't look like anything was going to happen.

Qiao Li sighed, and handed him the breakfast he had brought. Shen Lingfeng had no appetite, so he thanked him mechanically, and put it aside, his eyes never left Xu Mo anyway.

"Is he asleep?" Wei Yanze asked.

"Ah."

"What about your friend?" Wei Yanze asked in a deep voice, Shen Lingfeng frowned, and the disgust flashed on his face: "Don't mention him."

Qiao Li looked back at the door of the ward, Jiang Mingxuan was standing outside, probably wanted to come in but didn't dare, looked into the ward helplessly, fidgeting outside the door.

After ten o'clock, Xu Mo finally woke up.

Shen Lingfeng leaned over to look at him: "Xu Mo?"

Xu Mo was stunned for a while, and after three seconds, his eyes turned: "Shen Lingfeng."

His voice was hoarse: "I'm hungry."

Shen Lingfeng was stunned, grinned, hugged Xu Mo and helped him sit up, then set up the small table and put the breakfast brought by Qiao Li, his eyes were extremely gentle.

Xu Mo drank the porridge with a spoon, and drank it all in one gulp.

Wei Yanze pulled Qiao Li away, passed by Jiang Mingxuan, Wei Yanze glanced at him with a warning in his eyes, Jiang Mingxuan took half a step back to get out of their way.

Xu Mo put down the bowl and spoon, quenched his thirst, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Jiang Mingxuan?"

Shen Lingfeng's face darkened instantly: "What do you care about him?"

"I can't live in your house." Xu Mo lay back on the pillow and murmured, "Fool Jiang is back, it's not suitable for me to live in your house."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

Xu Mo said in a daze, "If it wasn't for me, you would have been together a long time ago."

"Without you, I might marry the opposite sex instead of liking the same sex." Shen Lingfeng held him firmly: "Xu Mo, you didn't see me last night, and I searched for you all over the city. If you really disappeared, how could I manage?"

"Don't." Xu Mo curled his lips and said dryly, "We're going to separate anyway."

"You don't want to be with me?"

Xu Mo shook his head.

Jiang Mingxuan finally pushed the door open and walked in, yelling nonchalantly: "Brother Shen, Xu Mo."

Shen Lingfeng said angrily: "Go out."

Xu Mo pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit."

Jiang Mingxuan didn't go out, and sat down opposite Shen Lingfeng, and tried his best to explain: "I didn't want to hide Xu Mo, Brother Shen, I just... find a place to live temporarily, and Xu Mo also agreed, your house is so small , two people can't live together."

"How many people live in my family has nothing to do with you, and it's not for you to live." Shen Lingfeng turned back with a dark face.

Jiang Mingxuan's face turned red all of a sudden, he hesitated, and said, "Then, why can't Xu be silent, or, you, you ask him."

Xu Mo had a headache: "You two go out and argue."

"Jiang Mingxuan, what's the matter with you?" Shen Lingfeng said in a deep voice, full of blame and blame: "Xu Mo was not in good health, you took him out to blow the cold wind and live in a hotel where the windows were not closed tightly. How did Xu Mo treat you back then Do you remember? He let you live in Chu’s house, served him with delicious food and drink, and gave you money to let you play around, what about you?!”

"Do you still have a conscience!" Shen Lingfeng reprimanded angrily.

Jiang Mingxuan hurriedly explained: "But I don't know that their windows can't be closed. Besides...now that everyone has no money, what better place do they want to live in? Xu Mo is not the young master."

Shen Lingfeng pointed to the door: "Get out."

Xu Mo kneaded between his eyebrows, and Jiang Mingxuan found that he couldn't persuade Shen Lingfeng, so he turned his hopeful gaze to Xu Mo: "I'm not wrong, Xu Mo."

"Mingxuan..." Xu Mo opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't get it out of his mouth, like a farce that would never end.

"I regret it a little bit," Xu Mo said.

Jiang Mingxuan was at a loss: "What do you regret?"

"Save you." Xu Mo smiled: "You are like this...you are like this now...even if you are with Dr. Shen, you will still be separated in the future."

Jiang Mingxuan felt like being struck by thunder. He didn't expect Xu Mo to say such a thing. Ever since he knew Xu Mo, Xu Mo had pampered him. Shen Lingfeng took care of him. Both of them seemed to be very kind to him, and he thought he was Center of three.

It turns out that he is nothing?

"No, Xu Mo, you are the one who did the wrong thing." Jiang Mingxuan insisted: "You lied to Brother Shen, and you also lied to me. You have no right to blame me."

Xu Mo nodded: "Well, that's right, I'm sorry, and then?"

Jiang Mingxuan was at a loss for words, Shen Lingfeng stared at him covetously, looking like he wanted to beat Jiang Mingxuan up.

"Like an ignorant child making a scene, can it solve the problem?" Xu Mo said helplessly, "Mingxuan, you are too old. If you really like Dr. Shen, you shouldn't start with me. Go back and think about what to do." Do it, okay?"

Shen Lingfeng opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't like Jiang Mingxuan, and just called out Xu Mo.

Xu Mo, however, looked irritated, grabbed the quilt and stuffed it in by himself, pointed out the door, and interrupted him: "You are with him, you both get out. It's too noisy."

Innocent Dr. Shen: "..."

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