Song Xuejing had a very comfortable sleep, and got up early the next day to record for a day. In the evening, he and Lu Yan set off for the capital.

It was early in the morning when we arrived in the capital. Song Xuejing got into the car, feeling a little sleepy. He tilted his head against the car window and wanted to take a nap for a while, but he really fell asleep. In a daze, he felt that someone was carrying him behind his back. He wanted to open his eyes, but he smelled a familiar smell. Mint fragrance.

It's Lu Yan.

The eyelids that had just been raised fell back in an instant, and Song Xuejing continued to sleep soundly.

Opening his eyes again, the room was dark. Song Xuejing got up and sat there for a while, then fumbled to turn on the light.

With the sudden light, Song Xuejing closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them again to see the surrounding environment clearly.

It is a strange room.

The decoration is extremely simple, a bed, a bedside table, nothing.

Song Xuejing saw his mobile phone on the bedside table, he grabbed it, tapped the key, and the screen turned on.

The time is 3:21 in the morning.

He pulled back the quilt and got off the bed, stepped on the warm floor, looked down, his socks had already been taken off, Song Xuejing looked at him again, the jacket was also taken off, the long-sleeved sweater, and the pants were not moved .

Song Xuejing's mind was still not fully awake, recalling the memory before falling asleep.

After getting on the car at the airport, he was too sleepy and fell asleep, and then Lu Yan carried him...

Song Xuejing looked up at the ceiling.

There is no complicated ceiling, just like his room, only simple plaster lines.

Latex paint is also a light beige.

This is... Lu Yan's room?

Song Xuejing walked to the door and opened it. It was also pitch black outside, but the wall lamp sensed someone and turned on the next second.

Song Xuejing looked at the closed door opposite, which was his room.

It really is Lu Yan's room.

Song Xuejing first looked at the living room, but there was no one on the sofa, then went to the kitchen and bathroom to look again, but still did not see Lu Yan.

Song Xuejing walked back to the living room and dialed Lu Yan's number.

He didn't go back to his room to look for it.

Since Lu Yan even put him in his room, he wouldn't go to his room to sleep, so he probably went out.

The phone rang for a few seconds and was answered. Lu Yan's background sound was a bit noisy, so he said first: "Wake up."

Song Xuejing's voice was a little rough: "I just woke up."

Lu Yan laughed: "It's still early, go to bed for a while, the porridge is stewed in the rice cooker, and it will take a few hours to eat."

Song Xuejing asked: "Have you gone to work?"

"Well, I'm filming." Lu Yan paused, "Have you seen my filming?"

Song Xuejing: "No."

As Lu Yan expected, he smiled: "You can watch it when you have time, my play is not bad."

Song Xuejing agreed, and there was a sleep mark on the left side of his face, which was a little itchy, and he raised his hand to scratch it: "Then you are busy, I'm going to sleep."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xuejing didn't go back to his room, he went to Lu Yan's room first.

Although Lu Yan didn't say anything, he didn't take a shower and slept on Lu Yan's bed without taking off his pants. He had to change a set of bedding for Lu Yan.

Entering Lu Yan's room for the second time, Song Xuejing went directly to the cloakroom.

Lu Yan's cloakroom is the same as his decoration, a simple big wardrobe.

The cloakroom is full of Lu Yan's private clothes, which are much simpler than his usual style, and the colors are also very monotonous, basically black and gray.

There is also a glass case for watches and accessories.

Under the light, there is a very valuable light shining.

Song Xuejing didn't look at it. He squatted down and opened the only drawer below where bedding could be placed. The oversized drawer contained a set of bedding, which was in stark contrast to the full wardrobe in his room.

There is no need to choose, Song Xuejing directly took out this set of pure gray bedding.

After leaving the cloakroom and entering the bedroom, Song Xuejing saw the bed and immediately understood that Lu Yan also loves wholesale.

The four-piece suit on the bed is exactly the same as the one he is holding, in style and color.

Song Xuejing changed the bedding, and left Lu Yan's room holding the bedding he slept on.

After stuffing the bedding into the washing machine, Song Xuejing put in the laundry detergent and fabric softener, and finally went back to his room with a yawn.

I always take a shower with my eyes closed, wipe my hair until it stops dripping, and it's still half dry, so Song Xuejing got into the quilt and fell asleep.

-

When I woke up the next day, it was snowing in the capital.

Song Xuejing stood on the balcony with hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge, drinking the porridge while watching the first snow in winter.

After five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark and gloomy, and I couldn't see anything else clearly, I could only see flakes of snow flakes like velvet, wobbly, wobbly, drifting past my eyes.

Song Xuejing drank two bowls of porridge and two slices of toast, and left for work on time at 06:30.

In the later stage of the experiment, a problem was encountered. Song Xuejing and the team discussed from daytime to dark, and finally discussed a new plan. Song Xuejing looked at the time, and it was almost seven o'clock, so he asked the other team members to get off work first. After making a bowl of instant noodles, I continued to stay in the laboratory for experiments.

Song Xuejing planned to visit the lab tonight, but his phone rang just after 11 o'clock.

"Xiao Song, come to the first doctor!" Jiang Xing's voice was trembling, "Lu Yan fainted!"

Song Xuejing got up, put down her pen and ran outside.

It was difficult to get a taxi in the middle of the night, Song Xuejing ran along the road for about ten minutes, and finally hailed a taxi.

Fortunately, the road was not congested at night, and the taxi stopped 12 meters away from the first hospital just after 200 o'clock.

"What's the situation? There are so many cars." The driver smacked his tongue and turned his head. "I have to trouble you to walk a few steps. There are many cars parked in front, so it's not easy to park."

Song Xuejing paid immediately, opened the door and got off the car.

The roadside was full of cars, Song Xuejing ran all the way to the gate of the first hospital, saw the black reporters blocking the gate, Song Xuejing stopped, turned his back quickly, walked back quickly, took out the phone and called Jiang OK to call.

Jiang Xing took a long time to pick up: "Xiao Song, are you here?"

"I'm at the gate." Song Xuejing covered her mouth and looked back at the blocked entrance, "It's full of reporters, I can't get in."

"It's so annoying! The reporter received the news so soon!" Jiang Xing cursed in a low voice, "Well, Xiao Song, send your location and Sinan will pick you up."

Song Xuejing sent over to locate the location. A few minutes later, Ying Sinan arrived. Ying took Song Xuejing into the hospital from the underground parking lot. Song Xuejing took the initiative to ask Ying Sinan: "What's wrong with Lu Yan?"

Ying Sinan shook his head: "We're still checking, and we don't know the reason yet." At the same time, he explained the cause, "Brother Lu was filming a horse riding scene and suddenly fell off his horse while running. We went over and found out that he was fainted."

Song Xuejing asked: "Where did you fall?"

When we got to the elevator, Sinan Ying pressed the button and said, "Several skin injuries, now the main purpose is to check the cause of his fainting."

Song Xuejing stopped asking.

He squeezed his palms hard, they were wet and sweating.

The elevator went all the way to the 12th floor, the elevator door opened, and as soon as Song Xuejing got out, he saw Jiang Xing not far away.

And one more, woman.

Jiang Xing was talking to a woman, when he heard footsteps, Jiang Xing turned around and saw Song Xuejing, he immediately came over and said, "Xiao Song, you are here."

The woman also looked over, only looking at Song Xuejing.

Jiang Xing pulled Song Xuejing over and introduced, "This is Lu Yan's..."

Jiang Xing got stuck and didn't know how to introduce it for a while.

But the woman extended her hand generously: "Hi Xuejing, I'm Lu Yan's stepmother, Jiang Lan."

-

After Lu Yan finished the examination, he was sent directly to the ward.

Half an hour later, the doctor made a diagnosis.

"Staying up late for a long time, severe malnutrition caused shock..." Jiang Xing looked at the medical certificate, rejoicing and angry at the same time. "This stubborn guy! He would rather infuse nutrient solution than eat, he is really malnourished!"

Song Xuejing was quite surprised.

Lu Yan's figure is tall and straight, and he has beautiful eight-pack abs. He would never think that he is malnourished.

"Xiao Song." Jiang Xing turned around muttering, "You must take good care of Lu Yan, and you can't let him be willful. Anorexia doesn't mean you can't eat at all, and you have to force him to eat more."

anorexia!

Song Xuejing was stunned.

Lu Yan...Anorexia?

Indeed, he seldom saw Lu Yan eating, and occasionally eating together, Lu Yan's appetite was also very small.

So it's because of anorexia...

Song Xuejing was thinking about it when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.

Song Xuejing turned around, Jiang Lan was behind him, Jiang Lan smiled and said, "Xiao Yan is fine, I'll go home first, can you take me to the parking lot?"

Jiang Xing quickly said: "I'll send the reporter away first, Xiao Song, you can see him off." After speaking, he pulled Ying Sinan and left.

He could see that Song Xuejing had to solve Lu Yan's family's conflict.

Song Xuejing knew that Jiang Lan had something to say to him, so he nodded and sent Jiang Lan to the parking lot.

The elevator descended slowly, and when it reached the 10th floor, Jiang Lan said, "Xiao Yan has been anorexic since she was three years old."

"Professor Lu and I remarried because I cook well." Jiang Lan sighed softly, "It's a pity that no matter how delicious the food I cook, Xiaoyan is unwilling to eat."

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, Song Xuejing pursed her lips, and finally asked, "What's the reason for his anorexia?"

Jiang Lan smiled: "Lu Ang said that Xiao Yan never mentioned us to you, it seems to be true."

Then he said: "Xiaoyan's biological mother suffered from severe depression after giving birth to him. When Xiaoyan was three years old, his biological mother's condition did not improve at all, but worsened. One day, she asked me to go for a walk with the dog. She's going to cook herself."

"She made Xiaoyan a very rich dinner, and then asked Xiaoyan to go downstairs to find me..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Lan paused for quite a while.

Soon the elevator reached the B1 floor, the elevator door opened, Jiang Lan did not go out, she looked back at Song Xuejing: "When Xiao Yan and I go home, Mrs. Lu... hanged herself in the closet."

Jiang Lan raised her hand to cover her forehead, shook her head and said, "Xiao Yan opened the closet with his own hands. Seeing Mrs. Lu's appearance, he vomited for a long time on the spot. He vomited out everything he ate. Spitting acid water."

No one went out all the time, the elevator door closed again, the floor was not pressed, and the elevator stopped at B1.

Jiang Lan said slowly: "You must have guessed it. I used to be the confinement wife of the Lu family. After Mrs. Lu passed away, Professor Lu needed someone to take care of Xiaoyan. I divorced and took Lu Ang with me, so he remarried me."

"From then on, Xiaoyan hated Professor Lu and me. His father wanted him to become an aerospace engineer, so he ran away from home, went to the bar to sing, and never came home again, nor answered our calls."

Jiang Lan sighed: "Xiao Song, I have no choice but to tell you this today, I can only beg you to persuade Lu Yan for us, and let him go home once, his father really misses him. "

Jiang Lan bowed deeply to Song Xuejing, and then pressed the door button to get out of the elevator.

The elevator door closed again, Song Xuejing stood for a while, and pressed to the first floor.

……

Half an hour later, Song Xuejing appeared again on the 12th floor, Lu Yan's ward, at the end of the 12th floor, 1221.

Jiang Xing just came out of the ward, saw Song Xuejing, he grinned: "Come in, Lu Yan is awake."

Song Xue nodded, went in and closed the door, and looked up to see Lu Yan leaning on the hospital bed, looking at him quietly.

That look, like a very pitiful big dog.

Song Xuejing walked over, Lu Yan's lips were a little less bloody than usual, and he spoke hoarsely: "Are you going to see her off?"

There was a chair beside the hospital bed, Song Xuejing sat down and said, "Yes."

Lu Yan suddenly showed a smile: "You also want to persuade me?"

Song Xuejing raised his hand halfway, and looked up with doubts in his eyes: "Huh?"

"Lu Zhengjun."

Song Xuejing reacted for a while and understood Lu Yan's meaning. He shook his head: "No, only you understand what you have experienced, and no one can persuade you to forgive."

He completely raised his hand, and under the light, a bag of fragrant porridge was gently shaking, Song Xuejing's eyes slightly curved: "I've been there for so long, I went to buy porridge, there is a very delicious restaurant near the first hospital— —”

The rest of the words were swallowed up by a storm of kisses.

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0423:18:24-2022-09-0523:44:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of paste potatoes; 1 bottle of Brother Zhan and Brother Love You;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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