After the dead opponent knocks the brain

"Shall we get along well?"

After writing the 2000-word review, it was already one o'clock in the morning. When he put down his pen, Luo Ming squeezed his sore eyes, feeling irritable.

Coming out of the study and passing by Yu Yan's room, Luo Ming stopped in his tracks and stood in front of the closed door, hesitating for a long time with his hand on the doorknob but still didn't press it down.

It's so late, he should be asleep.Still leave it alone.

Back in the room, Luo Ming lost all sleepiness. He lay on the bed for half an hour, then went back to the study and turned on the computer to handle his work.Concentrating on his work made him temporarily forget the unpleasantness, because he was too serious, he didn't hear the slight voice outside the study room—it was Yu Yan's voice when he left.

Busy until the sun broke, Luo Ming went to the kitchen on time to prepare breakfast.Walking to the living room, Luo Chengcai's voice attracted his attention.

Luo Chengcai, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly in the cat's nest, was squatting in front of the security door, yelling at Luo non-stop.

"What's wrong?" Luo Ming didn't understand what it wanted to do.

Luo Chengcai was about to speak anxiously: "Meow!"

My mother ran away from home!

Luo Ming walked towards it, and when he saw the slippers at the door, he froze.It was Yu Yan's slippers, and the windbreaker on the hanger was gone.

Looking up at the sky outside the window, Luo Ming's eyes were full of worry, he put the slippers in the shoe cabinet, turned and went to the kitchen.

Maybe I went out for a walk, and if I can't have breakfast when I come back, I won't be even angrier.Thinking this way, Luo Ming prepared a very hearty breakfast.It's all Yu Yan likes to eat.

Sitting at the dining table until nine o'clock, there was still no movement outside the door.Luo Ming finally realized that his cat, Mao Mao, ran away from home.

The assistant found that Mr. Luo didn't wear a tie today, and the cufflinks were wrong, one round and the other square, with serious dark circles, gloomy expression, and the low air pressure around him made it hard to breathe.

Nothing major happened at work recently, and with Mr. Luo's mentality, even if it happened, it wouldn't be like this.It's not a work matter, it's a personal matter.

Adhering to the mentality of "saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda", the assistant sent a message in the work group without Luo Ming: "Mr. Luo is in a bad mood today. When reporting work, try to report good news instead of bad news."

Everyone thanked the assistant a thousand times, and some people were curious about the reason why Luo Ming was angry.

The assistant peeked into the office secretly through the crack of the door. Mr. Luo had been looking at the document on the desk for an hour, and he was obviously not in the mood.

[I don't know, it should be a private matter. 】

Could it be that he had a fight with Mr. Yu?The assistant pondered wildly in his mind.

When it was almost noon, Mr. Yu didn't come over for coffee, which is a daily reserved item.The assistant finally affirmed that the two of them were just arguing.

When the off-duty time came, Luo Ming was the first to leave the company.Can't wait to go home, only Luo Chengcai is waiting for him.

His cat still hasn't come back.

The breakfast made in the morning lay on the table, untouched, both of them untouched.Luo Ming entered the kitchen again, his busy back was now full of loneliness.

After the prepared meals were placed on the table, Luo Ming raised his foot and walked towards the study room. Luo Chengcai followed at his feet and kept meowing.

Luo Ming bent over to pick it up, and muttered to himself: "Are you cats so heartless? After saying a few words, they ran away from home and never came back."

The next day, Luo Ming went to the company on time as usual.

The assistant looked at the person whose condition was worse than yesterday, and continued to send messages in the work group: "Everyone who reports to work should stop first, I think Mr. Luo is about to lose his temper."

Because of the tip-off from his assistant, Luo Ming's workload was drastically reduced. He sat on an office chair and stared at his phone all day long.

When the very familiar cell phone rang, Luo Ming picked it up as quickly as possible.Before he could speak, the roar over there almost pierced the eardrums.

"Luo Ming! Do you still want your wife?! He is dying!!" Chen Xiaoyun stood in the garden of the hospital holding Yu Yan's mobile phone, ignoring the eyes of patients, family members, and colleagues, and yelled with his hands on his hips.

"Don't you know what kind of temper he is?! He has a hard mouth all over his body! You have to be soft, what's wrong with coaxing him?! He must be forced to pass out for several days without eating and hypoglycemia!! He is in a coma. Don’t forget to call your name, where are you?! Come here quickly!!”

After speaking, he cut off the phone fiercely.

A passing nurse approached carefully, and asked cautiously, "Doctor Chen, do you want to measure your blood pressure?"

"No need." Chen Xiaoyun let out a long breath, "I'm so pissed off! You are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

The nurse turned away.

"Why don't you say that Yu Yan is too hypocritical?"

Chen Xiaoyun looked around, and saw a long-haired man standing not far away, looking at him with a half-smile.Her hair was loose on her shoulders, a bluetooth headset was plugged into her ears, and three buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a large chest.A look of wandering in the waves.

Speaking ill of his friend and dressing so improperly, Chen Xiaoyun had a very bad impression of him, so he said, "Who are you? A patient or a family member? Do you need to be transferred to a mental hospital? If necessary, I can handle the transfer procedures for you! "

Si Ze came over: "Did I say something wrong? Didn't Luo Ming keep chasing Yu Yan between the two of them? Why should Luo Ming apologize, and a slap can't be slapped."

Chen Xiaoyun noticed the medical examination report in his hand and understood that he was here for a medical examination.Raise your hand: "Come on, come here, let me see if a slap can make a sound."

"Rude. If you're so rude, be careful not to find a girlfriend." Si Ze tilted his head and smiled, his smile was demonic.

"Don't bother you, the people chasing me can line up from the south gate of the hospital to the intersection. But you, with such a low EQ, have been single for 500 years, right?"

Si Ze glanced at the work card on Chen Xiaoyun's chest, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dr. Chen, for wishing me a long life."

Chen Xiaoyun unceremoniously gave him a supercilious look, turned and left.

Si Ze shrugged and continued to stand in the garden.Finally, he saw a familiar figure rushing into the hospital, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he walked away.

Yu Yan hadn't woken up yet, with an infusion needle stuck on the back of his hand, and he was slumped on a soft hospital bed, his body was extremely thin, his face was sickly pale, his lips were bloodless white, his hair was messy, and his eyes were closed feebly. with.If it wasn't for the breath, it wouldn't look like he was still alive.

Luo Ming sat by the bed, stroking Yu Yan's thin cheek, his eyes were full of distress and regret.

Mao Mao, who ran away in anger, has been waiting for someone to find him home, but that person has never been found.

Chen Xiaoyun looked at the slovenly Luo Ming, knowing that he was having a hard time, so he didn't say anything else.Feelings are like a person who knows how warm or cold the drinking water is, no matter how much others say it is useless.

"He is too weak, don't disturb him, let him wake up by himself. When he wakes up, feed him some porridge that is easy to digest."

Luo Ming nodded, his eyes still glued to Yu Yan: "I see, thank you."

"I suggest you go eat something too, so that one doesn't wake up and the other falls down again." Looking at Luo Ming's expression, Chen Xiaoyun guessed that he hadn't eaten, so he couldn't help but said, "You two really have a good understanding. Don’t eat when you quarrel. If you have a conflict and don’t communicate, can you reconcile by going on a hunger strike?”

Luo Ming obediently listened to the training.

Seeing that he was preoccupied with Yu Yan's nervousness, Chen Xiaoyun didn't continue his mother-in-law and left the ward, closing the door gently.

Luo Ming was like a statue, sitting on the edge of the bed and guarding Yu Yan. He didn't raise his head slowly until his stomach felt a slight pain.

It was completely dark outside the window, thinking of Chen Xiaoyun's words, Luo Ming stood up and went out to eat.

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Seeing darkness, Yu Yan blinked, propped himself up on the bed and sat up slowly.He remembered that he fainted, and the faint smell of disinfectant made him realize that he was in the hospital.

The single ward was very quiet, the closed door blocked the light in the corridor, Yu Yan sat on the bed with his knees hugged, his body trembling slightly.

He was too weak, even though he had been put on an IV, his body functions still could not recover until he had enough food.

This feeling reminded Yu Yan of his mother's death, when he didn't eat or drink, he was so hungry that he fainted, woke up, fainted again, and finally could only rely on rehydration to maintain his life.This state of dissociation lasted for half a year before he slowly came out and became a normal person who could eat and drink.

This time can't be like this again, we have to eat well.Thinking of this, Yu Yan slowly moved to the side of the bed, stepped on the cold floor with both feet, and slowly stood up while supporting the bedside table.

The legs that were limp into noodles were not enough to support him to stand up. As soon as he let go of his hands, the moment he lost his support, he fell to the ground.

A pair of arms held him firmly.

"Yan Yan!"

The familiar voice and breath made Yu Yan froze all over. Before he could react, he was picked up horizontally and carefully put on the bed.

Luo Ming turned on the bedside lamp, and said softly, "Don't move around, you are too weak now, I bought porridge for you, it will give you strength."

Yu Yan huddled into a ball again, lowered his head and ignored people, as if he didn't hear.

"If you are angry with me, you are angry with me. Don't skip your meal." Luo Ming scooped up a spoonful of pumpkin and millet porridge and brought it to Yu Yan's mouth, "Eat as much as you want."

Yu Yan pursed his lips and turned his head to the other side, deliberately not looking at Luo Ming.

"Okay, then...then I'll put the porridge down, and you can eat it yourself." Luo Ming was at a loss, speaking clumsily, "If you don't want to see me, I'll go first. Remember to eat."

After Luo Ming finished speaking, he turned around slowly and walked towards the door of the ward.

"You drive me away." Words full of grievances came from behind.

Luo Ming's steps froze.

"You drive me away, don't call me, and go outside to find someone else." Moistness welled up in Yu Yan's eyes, and his whole body was about to be swallowed by despair, "I'm not just a casual person, you treat me well, and I want to Do something for you. But I have nothing, only this body, which is clean, can be given to you."

Luo Ming strode back to the bedside, hugging the thin and trembling person tightly, his deep voice was choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm an asshole, it's my words that made you sad. Let's make up together. Not good? I will never quarrel again. "

Yu Yan hugged Luo Ming's neck tightly, buried his face in the crease of his neck, and kept nodding.

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