The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

An Luo didn't wake up all night.

Li Hanxiao and Song Nuo stayed in the ward all night.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Xixi woke up.

The little girl liked Luo Luo the most. When she saw her uncle was injured, she immediately ran to the bedside. While looking at An Luo, she secretly glanced at Li Hanxiao from time to time.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Song Nuo spoke hesitantly.

"Well... I have to take her to the kindergarten. Can you please take care of Luo Luo for me? I'll be back soon."

Li Hanxiao nodded: "Yes."

Song Nuo said "thank you" and hugged her daughter.

When going out, Xixi put her arms around Song Nuo's neck, and the little girl said in a childish voice, "It's a beautiful uncle."

Song Nuo: "Huh?"

Little girl: "It's the beautiful uncle that uncle drew on the notebook. Xixi has seen it before. Uncle secretly drew many, many pictures."

Song Nuo's footsteps paused slightly, the heaviness in his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, carried his daughter home and changed his clothes.

……

Not long after Song Nuo left, An Luo woke up.

Seeing Li Hanxiao, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, then quickly turned his head.

Li Hanxiao got up, helped him raise the bed, and stuffed a pillow behind his head.

An Luo said "thank you" softly.

Li Hanxiao: "Song Nuo sent his daughter to school and will be back in a while. Would you like something to eat?"

An Luo shook his head.

He felt dizzy when he moved his head, and his face looked even paler.

"I want to go to the bathroom..."

Li Hanxiao brought An Luo's shoes over.

An Luo lifted the quilt and slowly sat up.

Seeing his precarious state, Li Hanxiao subconsciously supported him.

An Luo pushed him away: "I can go by myself."

Li Hanxiao: "I'll see you off, just in case..."

"No need." An Luo interrupted him, "I'll go by myself."

Seeing how persistent he was, Li Hanxiao hesitated, let go of him, and let him go.

The toilet was in the ward, four or five meters away, and An Luo walked for almost 2 minutes.

Then Li Hanxiao heard a "click", the sound of locking the door.

Li Hanxiao frowned.

Although he knew very well that the two had broken up for many years and hadn't contacted each other, it was understandable for An Luo to keep a distance from him now, but seeing how An Luo even locked the door to guard against him when going to the bathroom, Li Hanxiao was still extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously before, he was very clingy...

After staying in the toilet for about 5 minutes, An Luo came out.

Just when the doctor came to take An Luo's temperature, An Luo smiled and asked her, "Sister, when can I leave the hospital?"

Nurse: "The blood pressure and body temperature are normal. If you want to leave the hospital, you can do so now. The wound on the head should not touch water, and the stitches will be removed in half a month."

An Luo: "Thank you sister."

The nurse laughed twice, "You are too thin, go back and ask your family to give you more nutritious supplements."

An Luo's brows and eyes curved with the same smile: "Okay."

Li Hanxiao: "Yesterday's brain CT showed that you had a slight concussion. If you are not in a hurry, stay in the hospital for observation for another two days."

Nurse: "Yeah, I see that your glands are a little swollen, and you're in heat recently?"

An Luo lowered his head in embarrassment, covered his neck subconsciously, and pulled the corner of his mouth unnaturally.

Li Hanxiao was stunned.

glands...

Wasn't An Luo's gland removed many years ago?

It was for this reason that An Luo had been resisting having a relationship with him since then, and had been hiding in hiding for about a year.

How did he have glands?

Li Hanxiao's heart suddenly jumped faster, he walked to An Luo's side, and took An Luo's hand away.

The small bump under the slightly reddened skin suddenly fell into Li Hanxiao's sight.

Li Hanxiao's eyes suddenly froze.

His eyes seemed to be stained with red.

The nurse didn't understand, so: "What's the matter?"

Li Hanxiao: "It's nothing... Thanks for your hard work, I'll just take care of him from now on."

The nurse nodded: "Then you can call me if you need anything."

The nurse leaves.

Li Hanxiao closed the door of the room, pulled up a stool, sat down in front of An Luo, and assumed a scrutiny posture.

"Did you go for a gland transplant?"

An Luo remained silent, then nodded.

"why."

"Because..." An Luo paused for a moment, then laughed quickly again: "Because I'm going to get married anyway... Without glands, it will be very troublesome."

"when."

An Luo: "...Five years ago, I don't remember exactly."

Li Hanxiao suddenly remembered that he saw An Luo for the last time five years ago.

With red eyes, he yelled at himself that he had plenty of men to choose from.

Yes.

Even if the young master who settles down in a family of gold and jade is dumped, he still has a better choice.

That's why An Luo couldn't wait to have a gland transplant operation as soon as they broke up, so as to prepare for the next relationship in advance.

But in the past five years, his relationship has been blank...

It's ridiculous.

He was still worried about An Luo.

The reason why An Luo avoided him might not be what Song Nuo said at all.

Rather, An Luo himself didn't want to be in touch with him anymore.

Afraid that his ex-boyfriend will affect him and other men?

Li Hanxiao suddenly felt chills.

He stood up from the chair, "Song Nuo should be back in a while, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

An Luo also stood up. He didn't have much reaction, but thanked Li Hanxiao seriously: "I'm sorry to trouble you last night."

After Li Hanxiao left, An Luo sat alone in the ward for a long time.

Then he packed his things and sent Song Nuo a text message.

【Song Nuo, I've been discharged from the hospital by myself. I'll go home and rest right away. I called Xingxing. He will come to my house to accompany me later. You don't have to come here.Thank you yesterday, I'm better, don't worry. 】

After sending the text message, An Luo directly turned off his phone, then took his things and left the ward.

……

Back in his rental house, An Luo took off his shoes and lay down heavily on the bed.

After lying down for a while, he got up again and found a piece of paper for stacking stars from the bedside cabinet.

Write on the back stroke by stroke.

"My head hurts. I can't deliver food these two days. I'm miserable."

After finishing writing, he folded the note into a star, took out a star bottle from the cabinet, and put it in.

There are many more bottles like this in An Luo's drawer.

Almost all are already filled with folded paper stars.

An Luo tapped the glass bottle lightly with his fingers, then hugged the bottle in his arms, covered the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.

When I woke up, it was dark outside.

After not eating for a day, An Luo was hungry.

An Luo turned on his phone while going to the kitchen to cook instant noodles for himself.

Sure enough, there were several text messages from Song Nuo.

【Lolo, where do you live? 】

[If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, can you come to live with the second sister-in-law's house for a while? 】

[Then you give me Xia Zhuxing's WeChat number. 】

【…】

After the instant noodles were cooked, An Luo walked towards the old sofa with the bowl in one hand, and replied to Song Nuo's text message with the other hand.

【Xing Xing is going to change his number recently, and I will give you a new one in two days. 】

After replying to the text message, he didn't bother to read the reply. He picked up the instant noodles and took a big bite.

"Wow...delicious, your skills are getting better, An Luo."

An Luo couldn't help but boasted to himself.

After eating up the instant noodles, An Luo sat on the sofa dangling his legs and played with his mobile phone contentedly.

Song Nuo probably didn't look at his phone, so he hasn't replied yet.

Instead, the proprietress of the barbecue shop called.

"Lolo, why is your phone turned off, can you come over to deliver food tonight?"

An Luo covered her head: "Sister, I can't go today."

The proprietress: "I'll add two yuan to your order, okay? If it doesn't work, I'll find someone else..."

An Luo immediately got up: "Okay, okay, I'll be there right away!"

The proprietress smiled: "You little brat, you're always thinking about raising your salary."

An Luo: "No way, life is hard."

"You don't have a boyfriend, and you don't have to support a family. Do you need to work so hard to make money?"

An Luo snapped his fingers: "But I want to buy a house, and I have to save a dowry for myself, and I'm an omega, so the monthly inhibitors are so expensive."

The proprietress smiled: "Okay, okay, let's raise the salary next month."

An Luo: "Hey."

……

Song Nuo hesitated for a long time, and finally called Shen Changze.

Five years ago, when Qi Tian had an accident, he left Shen Changze's phone number, otherwise he would have to go to An Mu or An Huai for help now.

But he really didn't want to get involved with those two people, if it wasn't for Luo Luo, he wouldn't even want to contact Shen Changze.

After calling several times, Shen Changze's call was finally connected.

"Hello." It was a deep hoarse voice.

Song Nuo: "Hello, is this Mr. Shen Changze? I'm Song Nuo, we met before. Do you still have any memories?"

Shen Changze was silent for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something: "Well, what's the matter?"

Song Nuo: "I would like to ask, do you know Xia Zhuxing's contact information?"

Shen Changze: "We're divorced, and we haven't had any contact in the past few years."

Song Nuo: "...Really."

Shen Changze: "Is there anything you can do with him?"

Song Nuo: "It's about Luo Luo..."

Shen Changze: "An Luo?"

Song Nuo: "Yes."

Shen Changze: "Sorry, Xingxing and I haven't been in touch for a long time. He changed his phone and moved. I don't know where he is now."

Song Nuo clenched the phone tightly, and after a long time, he said, "Then can you remind An Huai and An Mu to spend more time with Luo Luo?"

Shen Changze: "He should be doing well, how long will it take?"

Song Nuo was taken aback.

Shen Changze sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't want to take care of An Luo's affairs."

Song Nuo: "What."

Shen Changze: "When Xing Xing divorced me, I asked him to help me contact Xing Xing, but he refused to die. After all, Xing Xing has such a good temper and soft temper. If it weren't for An Luo who was behind the scenes, Xing Xing might not be at all. Divorce me."

"I'm not interested in what happened to An Luo. You can call An Huai yourself."

After finishing speaking, Shen Changze hung up the phone directly.