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Fan Jiarong took someone to the hospital first, after a doctor's examination, the wounds on Zhou Luoluo's body were covered with medicine, and there were large bruises on his shoulders, which were left when he hit the door. sigh.

After seeing his illness, Fan Jiarong took him home. Fan Jiarong quickly poured a cup of hot water for Zhou Luoluo, and then took a coat and hung it on his friend. He didn't rush to urge his friend to narrate, but waited patiently, giving Zhou Luoluo enough time to cool off.

Seeing his friend's distraught look, Fan Jiarong sighed softly, feeling distressed but unable to do anything.

The two tossed about for a while, it was already noon, Fan Jiarong's mother was a little worried, went upstairs, winked at Fan Jiarong, then walked to Zhou Luoluo's side, and said softly: "Luoluo, are you hungry, let's eat something Pad your stomach with something?"

Zhou Luo fell back to his senses, looking at the gentle and elegant Mrs. Fan, his eyes became hot and he choked up.

Zhou Luoluo raised her head and gestured in sign language: "Auntie, I'm sorry for disturbing your birthday party."

Fan Jiarong translated to her mother. Madam Fan listened and shook her head: "It's okay, Luoluo, you don't need to apologize." She lightly patted Zhou Luoluo on the shoulder: "Thank you for your gift, Auntie likes it very much."

She smiled: "Luoluo go and change, come down and have dinner with us, okay?"

Zhou Luoluo nodded, and Fan Jiarong let out a sigh of relief.

After a while, two young men went downstairs, and some guests were already seated in the dining room.

Fan Jiarong pulled Zhou Luoluo and sat aside, secretly watching his friend throughout the meal.

After lunch, Fan Jiarong hurriedly brought Zhou Luo down to the dining table, and when the two of them returned to the room, he saw his friend's face recovered, and he asked cautiously, "Luoluo, what happened?"

Zhou Luoluo talked intermittently about what happened yesterday.

After hearing what his friend said, Fan Jiarong blushed with anger. He stood up from the stool, clenched his hands into fists, and gritted his teeth: "I really... really want to kill her!"

Zhou Luoluo grabbed her friend and shook her head.

Fan Jiarong was furious and kicked the wall viciously a few times. He turned his head to look at Zhou Luoluo: "Let's call the police."

Zhou Luoluo smiled wryly: "It's useless." When he was a child, he tried to seek help from the police station, but after all, such a thing was only a temporary solution, not the root cause. Zhou Luoluo also understood later that no one could lead him out of such a predicament, only himself.

Fan Jiarong was speechless for a while, and then said unwillingly: "Are you going to let her go like this?"

"Jiarong." Zhou Luoluo was physically and mentally exhausted: "It's not that I want to let her go, but I don't want to have any entanglements with her anymore."

There was hatred. When locked in that dark room, Zhou Luoluo even thought of thousands of ways to kill Cong Huiyue, but after he calmed down, he felt powerless.

He can't do anything illegal.

Now he has friends, a lover, a small family of his own, and a bright future, and he can't ruin his life because of such miscellaneous things.

After this incident, it can be regarded as completely chilling Zhou Luo.In the past, he only thought that Cong Huiyue was the one who gave birth to him, and she had the grace of nurturing him, so she satisfied Cong Huiyue's requirements as much as possible.Now it seems that Zhou Luoluo may not even be able to repay the kindness of nurturing. He just wants to escape from Cong Huiyue far away and completely escape from the shadow of the past.

"Let her die of old age alone!" Fan Jiarong said viciously.

Zhou Luoluo nodded, and followed her friend's words to sign language: "When she gets old, pull out her oxygen tube."

Fan Jiarong was amused, and then he put away his smile and looked at his friend seriously: "Don't see her again in the future."

Zhou Luoluo nodded: "No more."

Seeing his friend's recovery, Fan Jiarong let out a long sigh of relief, and now he was completely relieved, but after a while, he suddenly asked: "How are you going to tell Xie Xinghe about this matter?"

Zhou Luoluo was stunned for a moment, he bit his lip, remained silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't intend to tell him."

Fan Jiarong was a little surprised.

Zhou Luoluo: "Such a family and experience..." He lowered his eyes: "It's really hard for me to say."

Fan Jiarong hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

Zhou Luoluo stayed up all night and was frightened again. Now she felt drowsy, and she started to feel sleepy. She lay down on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

Fan Jiarong covered him with a quilt, and reached out to touch the temperature on Xia Zhou Luoluo's forehead to make sure that his friend didn't have a fever again before leaving the room.

It was already evening when he woke up. Zhou Luoluo didn't expect that he would sleep for such a long time. He was still a little dazed at the moment. He was woken up by the sound of the phone. After he woke up a little, he picked up the phone on the bedside table and looked at it. It was Xie Xinghe calling.

Zhou Luoluo's breathing was stagnant and he was a little nervous. He clicked on the chat window and found that Xie Xinghe had sent him several messages since last night, and now he even made two phone calls in succession.

"Sorry, Xinghe, my phone is on silent, and I haven't read the news." Zhou Luoluo pursed her lips.

Xie Xinghe quickly replied: "Why didn't you reply to my message all day?"

Zhou Luoluo: "At Jiarong's mother's birthday party today."

"Are you busy today?" He took the initiative to ask, and even sent a cute emoji.

"Busy." Xie Xinghe said: "I was so busy that I didn't eat lunch, so I finally got some free time now."

Zhou Luoluo frowned: "Go and eat something."

Xie Xinghe replied: "There is no rush to eat, I miss you in a hurry."

Zhou Luoluo's face became hot.

"I'm going to have dinner with the leader soon, and I'll make a video call with you later?"

"it is good."

After chatting, Zhou Luoluo packed up her things and went downstairs. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw her friend sitting on the sofa.

"you're awake."

Zhou Luoluo nodded, with a smile on his face, and gestured: "Jiarong, thank you and auntie today, I have a chance to treat you to dinner."

Fan Jiarong waved his hand: "You don't need to eat, my mother is very happy to receive your gift." Seeing Zhou Luoluo holding something in his hand, he asked, "Are you going back?"

Zhou Luoluo nodded.

Fan Jiarong got up: "I'll see you off."

"No, I can go back by myself."

"You still have injuries on your body, so I don't feel relieved to let you go back by yourself." Fan Jiarong said, "Why are you in such a hurry to go home, I still want you to have dinner with us before going back."

Zhou Luoluo pursed her lips and smiled: "Xinghe will make a video call with me later, I want to go back to wash up and change clothes."

Fan Jiarong stopped and looked at him: "You still have injuries."

Zhou Luoluo nodded.

"The wound on the shoulder should not get wet." Fan Jiarong said again.

"I know, I'll be careful."

Fan Jiarong was a little helpless, and put his hands on his waist: "If you are in a hurry to go back because of this, then I won't let you go. I thought you were in a hurry, and you have been doing it for a long time just because of Xie Xinghe."

He stopped his friend: "You can go back after dinner, our family will start eating soon, you need to take a shower and change clothes, you can also take a shower with me!"

Zhou Luoluo couldn't say no to his friends, and finally stayed at Fan's house for dinner before leaving.

Back in Xie Xinghe's apartment, Zhou Luoluo carefully took a shower and applied medicine, then sat on the sofa while reading a book while waiting for Xie Xinghe's video.

The clock ticked by, Zhou Luoluo waited from eight o'clock to 10:30, he picked up his phone and looked at it again and again, but there was no movement from the phone.

Even though he knew that Xie Xinghe might be busy with socializing, Zhou Luoluo still felt a little lost. He put down his book, climbed onto the bed with his mobile phone, and lay on the big bed by himself. He slept for a long time in the afternoon. Swiping short videos boredly.

Suddenly, WeChat popped up a video call.

Zhou Luoluo was overjoyed, and quickly pressed the connect button, and immediately, a white picture appeared on the screen.

"Luoluo." Xie Xinghe's voice sounded.

Zhou Luoluo sat up from the bed, holding the mobile phone, staring at the screen intently.

Xie Xinghe adjusted the placement of a mobile phone, and then he appeared on the screen.He seemed to have just taken a shower, was wrapped in a bathrobe, and his hair was still wet, dripping water.

Zhou Luoluo saw her, and quickly gestured: "Go and dry your hair."

Xie Xinghe glanced at the screen, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll get the hair dryer."

Zhou Luoluo nodded and stared straight at the screen. He hadn't seen him for only a day, but he felt that he missed Xie Xinghe very much, and wished to imprint every frame of Xie Xinghe into his mind.

Xie Xinghe was wearing earphones, blowing his hair while chatting with Zhou Luoluo: "Did you have fun today?"

Zhou Luoluo hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Not bad."

He smiled and rolled his eyes, looking at Xie Xinghe: "Jiarong's family is very friendly and treats me very well."

"Miss me?" Xie Xinghe asked suddenly.

Zhou Luoluo was stunned for a moment, not as shy as usual, she nodded quickly, expressing her emotions straightforwardly: "I miss you."

He blinked and asked, "What about you? Did you miss me?"

Xie Xinghe raised his hand and casually scratched his hair, saw Zhou Luoluo's movements, and responded with a smile: "I miss you too."

Zhou Luoluo's cheeks were hot, and he stared at Xie Xinghe on the screen bewilderedly.

His eyes followed Xie Xinghe's movements, and suddenly, Zhou Luoluo saw Xie Xinghe's empty fingers, he was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Xinghe, where is the ring I gave you?"

He was a little nervous, and his nerves tensed up: "Why don't you wear a ring?"

Xie Xinghe froze, and the sound of the hair dryer in the room also stopped. He blinked, looked at the flustered lover on the screen, smiled with the corners of his mouth, and then said: "I put it on the table, I just took a shower I took it off at the time, but I haven't had time to put it on yet."

Hearing this answer, Zhou Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Xinghe glanced at his lover, walked off the screen, and said with a smile: "I'm going to get the ring, wait for me."

Zhou Luoluo nodded.

After a while, Xie Xinghe reappeared on the screen, his expression remained unchanged, he showed his finger to Zhou Luoluo, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's on."

"Even if I wear it on a daily basis, I am afraid that I will lose it or wear it by accident. If this is the case, I will be very heartbroken."

Zhou Luoluo really believed Xie Xinghe's words, and also laughed, his eyes bent into crescent moons: "The ring is not so easy to wear and tear, you are too nervous."