Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Xiao Pei opened the door of the ward with the porridge made by his aunt, and what he saw was such a warm and happy picture.

Two men, one flamboyant, one indifferent; one sunny, one evil.

Embrace each other's pain and fall asleep peacefully.

Xiao Pei carried the thermos bucket and put it on the coffee table outside, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Xiao Hao, look, happiness does not come only by waiting.

Cheng Yue, you see, happiness does not mean getting eternal life through burial.

You are all people who value love and righteousness, because you love deeper than others, so you are reluctant to let go.

In fact, sometimes, you will meet better things if you let go, right?

You all regard your attachment to the past as a deep nostalgia. Fortunately, after experiencing everything, you have all found happiness.

Sometimes experience is not a kind of completeness.

In a long life, someone will explain love to you, someone will explain betrayal to you, someone will explain perseverance to you, and someone will explain fulfillment to you.

Those mighty pasts that seem to be endless and will never end, those times that are so fragmented that they always think that there is no way to get past it.

Now it seems that it is just a dream for the final reunion.

Fortunately, it's not too late for all of this.

In one's lifetime, meeting is an obsession between two people.

Just love each other, everything is in time.

From Xiao Hao's hasty departure until now, the two of them have hardly had a good rest. Now, guarding each other, listening to each other's breathing, they actually slept quite peacefully.

Cheng Yue didn't open his eyes slowly until the next morning, when he was suddenly dazzled by the sun, he couldn't open his eyes, he squinted his eyes and raised his wrist to look, it was already 08:30.It was rare to have a good night's dream, and my stomach didn't throb in the middle of the night.

I can't remember when it started, and insomnia has been with me like a shadow. In the past, I spent most of my time in the hospital to deal with it, squinting for a while.It’s not that I’m not sleepy, it’s just that when I close my eyes, it’s like playing a movie, and all kinds of pictures that I dare not recall flash into my mind one by one from the old machine without polishing, and I get used to it after a long time This kind of sleepless self-torture.

Since being discharged from the hospital last time, the situation has improved a lot.Thinking about it, he turned his head to the side and stretched out his arms to find out who was next to Xiao Hao, only to find that the bed next to him was already cold, and Xiao Hao's people had already disappeared.

Cheng Yue sat up suddenly, but he didn't want to fall back heavily because of the low blood pressure in the morning.He had already forgotten the gossip for a while, raised his hand and rang the call bell, and a nurse ran in after a while.

Cheng Yue was very dizzy, his face was pale, he leaned against the head of the bed and sat up, rubbing his temples with both hands, and asked after a while.

"Where's the patient?"

The little nurse was a little dizzy from the seriousness on Cheng Yue's face, looked up at Cheng Yue, and spoke tremblingly, even a little incoherently.

"When the dressing was changed just now, the woman who brought Mr. Xiao to the hospital that day hurried in and said a few words, then he asked me to take some oral medicine and left in a hurry. Oh, Mr. Xiao left a note on the bedside table .”

Cheng Yue turned his head and found a note under the water glass.

"A Yue, the company's stock price is fluctuating. Those old guys at the shareholder meeting are watching the jokes with their eyes open. I have to show up to take a look. There is porridge from Xiao Pei on the table outside. Remember to eat it."

At the end of the day, Xiao Hao even simply drew a picture of a smiling face on the paper. Cheng Yue looked at the very annoyed mood and seemed to retreat five points. Looking at the nurse who was still standing there, he waved his hand, and the little nurse slipped away. ran out.

Cheng Yue leaned against the bed and raised his head slightly, put one hand on his forehead and gently massaged it. After the dizziness passed, he slowly got up and walked to the office.

Opened the drawer, took two pieces of glucose, inhaled them into the needle, slowly pushed them in, took stomach medicine, found spare clothes in the lounge, changed, and went directly to the pharmacy.

After the nurse prepared the medicines on the medicine list and put them into bags, Cheng Yue walked towards the parking lot without stopping for a moment.

Driving past Jindingxuan, the soup here is very delicious, Xiao Hao mentioned many times that he wanted to bring him here but he gave up because Cheng Yue was always ill.

When he came out, he asked the nurse, Xiao Hao had already exhausted, but he hurried to the company without having time to eat the porridge Xiao Pei brought over.

Thinking of Xiao Hao's haggard face when he woke up yesterday, and his cheeks that were clearly thinned after not seeing him for a few days, Cheng Yue subconsciously stopped the car, packed a few light dishes, and ordered another soup. Then he drove to Xiao Hao's company.

Knowing Xiao Hao for so long, and even living together for so long, Cheng Yue has never been to Xiao Hao's company, let alone asked about his company's affairs, most of them have only seen him working in front of the hospital bed.

Standing in front of Xiao Hao's company now feels like a world away. The towering skyscrapers in front of him carry Xiao Hao's hard work for many years, but at this moment, it seems like an invisible pressure permeates his heart. Thinking of Xiao Hao's step by step It was hard and difficult to walk, Cheng Yue felt his heart was being held and kneaded by life, and he was out of breath, so he slowed down a bit, and then walked in with the packed meals and medicine.

The little girl at the front desk didn't see Cheng Yue, because he didn't have an appointment, and asked him to wait in the lounge, Cheng Yue was a little irritable and plucked at his hair, found a place to lean on, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Hao's number.

The little girl stared blankly at Cheng Yue, and leaned against the thick marble pillar next to her, leisurely and elegant, giving off a natural nobility.Cheng Yue's clothes tend to be beige and white. Now he is wearing a beige windbreaker that is loosely worn on his body. The two buttons on the top are loosely undone, revealing the light blue turtleneck sweater inside, which makes the whole person look less He is very indifferent, and the gentle and gentle image of a handsome young man attracts people who come and go to stop and look back.

Called Xiao Hao's cell phone several times, but no one answered.

Cheng Yue turned around, suppressed the annoyance on his face, and returned to the reception desk. The little girl still looked like a nympho, and frantically picked up the phone and dialed the secretary's desk.

While waiting, Cheng Yue turned around and carefully watched the people coming and going, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

The people in Xiao Hao's company are not as slovenly as their bosses. They are dressed in neat clothes. Although they travel in a hurry, they have a sense of self-confidence. They are indeed the people brought out by Xiao Hao, and their calmness is suitable for them.

The little girl at the reception told Cheng Yue and Xiao Hao that he was holding a temporary shareholders' meeting over the phone. Although he was stunned by his good-looking appearance, his good professional ethics still killed his nympho's saliva. The little girl was very polite. Cheng Yue was asked to wait in the rest area, thinking that Xiao Hao was holding a shareholder meeting and he couldn't drag him out even if he went up now, so Cheng Yue simply sat down.

Sitting in the lobby and waiting for more than an hour, Xiao Hao still didn't get through the phone. Seeing that the whole morning had passed, the stomach pain that had been suppressed by the painkillers quietly recovered, and Cheng Yue's patience gradually faded away. Just as he was thinking about breaking in, he saw Xiao Hao's secretary hurrying out of the elevator.

Cheng Yue hurriedly got up and walked towards the elevator.

"Secretary Yang?"

"Doctor Cheng, why are you here? Looking for Mr. Xiao?"

"Well, is the meeting over?"

"Just halfway through."

"Things are tricky?"

"Several old guys at the shareholder meeting want to take the opportunity to withdraw their capital."

"How is Xiao Hao?"

"Mr. Xiao...not very good."

"kindness?"

"Just now I was so angry that I almost fell off the table. I guess the injuries involved in my body were a bit unbearable. Let me come out to buy some painkillers during the break."

"Where is he now?"

"Just got back to the office."

"How many floors?"

"Turn left on the top floor."

Cheng Yue went up by the elevator, but the door of Xiao Hao's office was ajar.

Without thinking about it, he wanted to push the door and go in, but in the end he changed the action of pushing the door to knocking, and Cheng Yue pushed the door in after hearing the response from inside.

Xiao Hao's office is spacious and bright, with large floor-to-ceiling windows that are bright and clean, a bit of low-key luxury.It was noon, and the sun shone in through the glass, and the air was filled with dust bouncing up and down, suddenly adding a sense of laziness.

Looking over from Cheng Yue's line of sight, Xiao Hao was sitting on the sofa half bent over with his arms across his waist, holding a pen in his hand and discussing something in a low voice with a few vice presidents around the coffee table. Blocking his line of sight, Xiao Hao continued to draw with a pen without raising his head.

"Yang Mo, first bring me the report that will be used for the meeting later to prepare for the meeting, just put the medicine on the table."

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