to demand

After speaking, Xu Mo didn't leave, but sat on the chair next to the ward.

Shen Lingfeng knocked on the door: "Xu Mo?"

Xu Mo responded to him: "What?"

"Go home." Shen Lingfeng said, "It's cold outside."

"There is air conditioning."

"go back."

"..."

"I'll make a video call for you tomorrow, okay?" Shen Lingfeng pressed against the door, coaxing softly: "Try not to come to the hospital these two days, and don't go to crowded places. I'll be back in a while."

Chen Ming also persuaded him: "Xu Mo, go home, don't worry, nothing will happen to Shen Lingfeng, he is the pillar of our hospital, so many doctors are here, he will be safe."

"If..." Xu Mo looked up at him: "If it is infected, can this... be cured?"

Chen Ming thought for a while, and said: "There is a high probability that he can. He is in good health, so there is no problem."

"..." Xu Mo lowered his eyes and waved his hands: "I'll sit down for a while."

Shen Lingfeng clenched his fist and pressed the door heavily: "Go back quickly! Did you hear that?!"

Xu Mo didn't speak, and sat there stubbornly as if he was nailed to the bench, not moving or making a sound.

Chen Ming sighed, the nurse came to call him, and a patient came to the emergency department, so Chen Ming had to leave temporarily.

The corridor was empty again, and the lights at the end were dim. It seemed that ghosts and ghosts gathered together. The coldness in the middle of the night was getting stronger, and Xu Mo shivered.

Shen Lingfeng called him: "Xu Mo."

Xu Mo didn't say a word, Shen Lingfeng yelled for a long time, thinking that Xu Mo had gone away, a little lost, but at this juncture, it was safer to stay at home, and with Xu Mo's physique, Shen Lingfeng was really worried that he would have an accident.

It's good for Xu Mo to go back, Shen Lingfeng thought to himself, he lay back on the bed and read.

Until the past two or three hours, Chen Ming came back and called Xu Mo.

Shen Lingfeng suddenly noticed that Xu Mo hadn't left at all. He jumped up from the bed in a hurry, wishing he could rush to the door: "Xu Mo! Xu Mo!?"

Chen Ming took a coat and put it on him. There is a central air conditioner in the corridor, but after all, the space is spacious and there is very little warm air. Xu Mo's whole body is as cold as an ice sculpture. The nurse hurriedly fetched a hot water bottle.

Xu Mo hugged the warm hot water bottle, and just felt some warmth, Chen Ming sat down beside him: "It's past two o'clock, Xu Mo, why don't you go home and rest, Shen Lingfeng will get the phone tomorrow, Call you as soon as possible."

"Go back." Shen Lingfeng said forcefully: "You are not allowed to come to the hospital again, do you hear me?"

Xu Mo leaned on crutches and stood up tremblingly. Chen Ming supported him. Xu Mo walked three steps and looked back, and finally left the hospital.

Xu Mo went home alone, took out the contents of the insulated box to heat up, scribbled down his belly, and sat on the sofa. He was exhausted but couldn't sleep. He always felt that he would miss something when he closed his eyes, so he sat stiffly like this until big day.

Shen Lingfeng also stayed up all night, and immediately made a video call with Xu Mo after getting the phone.

The mental state of the video was not good, and his face was pale. Shen Lingfeng glanced at the time. At 07:30 in the morning, he urged Xu Mo: "Go and take out the bread from the refrigerator and heat it in the microwave. The milk is in the delivery box downstairs. Ours is in the second row from the left."

Xu Mo got up, he didn't need crutches in the house, before Shen Lingfeng covered the house with cushions.

It was Sunday, the weather was fine, the sky was clear, Xu Mo and Soy Milk were basking in the sun by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Lingfeng embraced the cushions he bought, paved the floor, and meticulously covered the corners where Xu Mo might go.

When Xu Mo turned his head, he seemed to be able to see that under the sun that day, Shen Lingfeng's forehead was full of sweat, dripping into the soft cushion. He laid the cushion seriously, and the soybean milk jumped over it. Shen Lingfeng picked it up and pulled it hard.

The soybean milk struggled frantically, and Shen Lingfeng smiled and threw it back to Xu Mo's side.

Soymilk is really not a rabbit that just hates living. It jumps up and down, gnaws on the thread and loses its hair. It has to wash the rabbit cage every day. Xu Mo thinks it is smelly. , came back to press Xu Mo's legs, and often fell asleep with his eyes closed after he finished pressing his legs.

"Xu Mo?" Shen Lingfeng's voice came from the screen: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xu Mo recovered and looked at him: "No." He threw the bread into the microwave: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Well," Shen Lingfeng looked at him intently, his eyes glued to the screen, never leaving, "it was sent by the nurse in the hospital."

"it is good."

"Are you bored?"

"A bit."

"Then let me play something with you."

"playing what?"

"game?"

"It's all right."

Shen Lingfeng pulled him to play Doudizhu online, at that moment Xu Mo finally realized that there was a generation gap between Shen Lingfeng and him, he said coyly: "Let's play something else."

Dr. Shen only knows how to fight landlords: "What QAQ are you playing?"

"4399 Games."

"..." Shen Lingfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "The generation gap between us is a bit big."

"Obi Island." Xu Mo said.

Shen Lingfeng smiled helplessly: "Okay."

Xu Mo turned on the computer, Shen Lingfeng took out his notebook, and finally the two played backgammon.

"Waiting for you for half a month," Xu Mo's black spots formed a line, he said quietly, "If you don't come back, I'll leave."

Shen Lingfeng was startled: "Where are you going?"

Xu Mo rolled his eyelids: "It has nothing to do with you."

"..." Shen Lingfeng's face became serious: "Xu Mo."

Xu Mo didn't answer dully, looking unhappy, Shen Lingfeng called him again: "Xu Mo."

"Not going anywhere." Xu Mo perfunctory.

Shen Lingfeng just looked at him, without saying a word, when Xu Mo raised his head, he happened to meet the eyes of Dr. Shen on the screen. His eyes were deep, and seemed to have thousands of words, but finally turned into speechless.

"I want to buy a house." Shen Lingfeng said suddenly.

Xu Mo was slightly taken aback, the topic moved a little too fast, he said slowly, "Why buy a house?"

"I want... miss us..." Shen Lingfeng stammered, and said intermittently: "We... have to have... a home, right."

"..." Xu Mo opened the webpage, browsed for any available client games, and casually downloaded a well-known martial arts game.

"Xu Mo," Shen Lingfeng sat up straight, "When I come back, let's stay together."

Xu Mo opened his mouth and wanted to use the game to divert his attention, but his heartbeat was beating so fast that he couldn't ignore it, let alone meet Shen Lingfeng's eyes and face how serious he was. If he fell into it again, he would Whether to get such a tragic result again?

Between us, will there be a result?

What he mustered up the courage to face was not only the truth of Chu Wanjun's death, but also the sincerity that Shen Lingfeng subtly delivered.

"Then..." Xu Moyou hesitated: "What about Jiang Mingxuan, what should he do?"

"...Nothing to do." Shen Lingfeng laughed dryly: "His parents... are quite old-fashioned people, and they probably want him to marry the opposite sex."

"Hmm." Xu Mo lowered his eyes in thought.

"For half a month, let me think about it." Xu Mo said, "I won't be in touch with you for this half month."

Shen Lingfeng was surprised: "Why?"

"I'll tell you when you come back." Xu Mo said, at least let himself try to see if he could leave Shen Lingfeng.

Although the method is naive and ridiculous, it is more like being angry.

Xu Mo turned off the video and let out a long breath.

When it was almost noon, Yan Yan packed and sent Yan Su over, and the two were entrusted by Shen Lingfeng to take care of Xu Mo.

After all, Xu Mo doesn't like to be taken care of by people he doesn't know well, but he has a good impression of Yan Su, and Yan Su can help him untie his knots. Shen Lingfeng got three bakery membership cards and asked Boss Yan to come out to help.

Yan Yan made lunch, and Yan Su talked with Xu Mo.

Xu Mo mentioned that he would not meet with Shen Lingfeng, nor would the video, Yan Su chuckled and asked him, "Can you really bear it?"

"Yes." Xu Mo said firmly, "I don't believe that I can't live without this person."

Yan Su put his hand on his side and leaned on the sofa: "You are angry with yourself." Xu Mo had to admit, maybe it was.

Yan Yan didn't have time to accompany the two of them to have lunch, so he hurried back to the Municipal Bureau. In the afternoon, Yan Su wanted to visit the shop, so he drove Xu Mo to the East Third Ring Bakery.

Xu Mo sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, Yan Su brought black tea and desserts, and the two chatted with each other.

Yan Su didn't tell much, Xu Mo found out, but every sentence hit the key point, Yan Su read people very thoroughly.

Xu Mo asked him what he thought of Shen Lingfeng, and Yan Su sipped tea: "A very upright person doesn't make promises easily. If he promises you, it must be true."

Xu Mo thought for a while, but did not refute.

On the first day, I didn't contact Shen Lingfeng, and everything was fine, except that I couldn't sleep well at night and tossed and turned.

The next day, I started to care about the development of the epidemic. The central government made a national report. Panic spread, and masks were sold out in pharmacies.

On the third day, Yan Yan asked Yan Su to close the bakery, and the two lived at home.Wei Yanze told Xu Mo that Xiao Chongshan hoped to take him back to Lin'an, but the situation was serious, so he decided to come to Ningbei with Xiao Yuan to visit him after a while.

On the fourth day, when Yan Su and Yan Yan were handling the case, Xu Mo boarded the game he had downloaded for a long time, chose a golden character who felt that he was particularly suitable for his young master temperament, and was accepted as a mentor by the people in the game.

On the fifth day, Chu Bingjun called and asked him if he wanted to go back to Chu's house to avoid the epidemic, but Xu Mo refused.

On the sixth day, Xu Mo still couldn't sleep, the New Year's Eve was approaching, and in just over a week, it would be the New Year's Eve.

Ningbei City has become deserted, and the family reunion during the Spring Festival. In this huge city, too many people are just temporary wage earners. When the Chinese New Year comes, they leave one after another to return to their hometowns. The city looks deserted, but there is still a lively atmosphere. The word blessing Posted all over the streets and alleys.

New Year approached.

On the seventh day, Xu Mo taught himself a small dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, burnt, but the taste was okay. Standing by the stove, he suddenly remembered that one night, Shen Lingfeng was bathed in the warm yellow light, and picked up a piece of tender meat from the pot. Fish, steaming hot, he carefully fed into his mouth.

On the eighth day, I opened the closet, found out Shen Lingfeng's clothes, smelled the smell belonging to Dr. Shen, and immediately reacted.Xu Mo was a little embarrassed, and fell asleep holding his clothes.

On the ninth day, the master in the game complained to him that his deadly enemy had returned to China, and the master hated him so much.Everyone in the master's school discussed how to deal with the deadly enemy who only heard his name but didn't know him.Xu Mo deeply suspected that this master had a relationship with his deadly enemy.

On the tenth day, Xu Mo lived like a year. When he found Shen Lingfeng's WeChat, the last message was still ten days ago.Shen Lingfeng really listened to him and didn't send a message.

Xu Mo hugged the phone and typed on the keyboard. Almost at the same time, he saw a line of small characters next to the nickname on the opposite side: The other party is typing...

Xu Mo wanted to ask when he would come back, but quickly deleted it.The opposite is typing, it hasn't changed, but... no message appears on the screen.

No. On the 11th day, Xu Mo woke up early, and he opened the WeChat message 99+ in shock, all of which were from Shen Lingfeng, from dressing more in Tianhan to exercising at home, and at the end there were only two words, miss you.

Xu Mo blinked his eyes, and the teardrops rolled down, moistening his eyes inexplicably.

It's over, Xu Mo thought, he can't leave.