Union Hospital Department.

The corridor is brightly lit and the visit time for relatives is not over yet.

In the single ward of VIP, Zhou Rui sat on a chair, peeling the apple casually.

"You're just getting wet, why are you getting pneumonia? You're so bad in your health."

Zhou Rui curled his lips, "I even took cold medicine for you, didn't you drink it?"

“…”

The man on the hospital bed pursed his lips, and seemed indifferent and did not speak.

Zhou Rui stared at the apple in his hand, "Doctor Lu, you are not trapped by love, you are deliberately ruining yourself."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, so he quickly comforted him, "Hey, it's really unnecessary. You said that your conditions are so good, so if you don't have this, you'll be the next one."

To be honest, he didn't think much of Lu Huaiyu and Jian Qing.

Therefore, it is more inclined to persuade people to separate but not to join forces.

The blue veins on my forehead hopped twice.

The right hand could not move, so Lu Huaiyu raised his left hand and pressed his fingers on his temple, his beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

It was a bit of a headache when Zhou Rui was nagging.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Lu Huaiyu said without any patience, his voice was hoarse than usual and he sounded a little weak.

"This is not waiting for my wife."

Zhou Rui said angrily: "If it weren't for your illness, Qin Yun wouldn't have to do surgery every day without staying at home."

"I have lived in the same house, and I haven't seen her for several days."

Every day when he goes to work, Qin Yun just comes back, and when he gets off work, Qin Yun is called back to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Zhou Rui peeled the apple skin, and it was curled and long, and broke at the last moment.

"Tsk."

He handed over the peeled apple, "Well, eat the apple."

Lu Huaiyu glanced at him and refused coldly, "Don't eat."

“…”

"If you don't eat, I'll eat it." Zhou Rui remembered that he really didn't eat apples, so he started eating apples by himself.

"Can you go out to eat?" Lu Huaiyu frowned, "I don't like the sound of eating apples."

He was not looking for trouble, but was really physically discomfortable with the sound of eating apples.

Just as some people feel uncomfortable when they hear the sound of their nails rubbing against the blackboard.

Seeing that he was a patient, Zhou Rui didn't care, so he walked out with an apple and muttered, "What's the bad thing?"

“…”

As the ward door was opened and closed, the room instantly returned to silence.

Lu Huaiyu took a deep breath, lowered his eyelids, and his dark eyes were a little dim.

The side face was hidden in the shadow, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his lips were pale, and he looked indifferent.

At this time, the cell phone on the bedside table vibrated.

He stretched out his left hand to the right to reach his cell phone.

The screen is half-standing, and a text message is displayed on the lock screen interface.

When he saw the words above clearly, Lu Huaiyu's eyebrows frowned and his eyes suddenly became darker.

The text message is a transfer notice reminder from Nanlin Bank.

The notice intercepted a small piece of text message content-

【Nanlin Bank】

Account arrival notice: Others transfer to your account with the last number 1456 RMB 1

“…”

It seemed like a drowning person, and suddenly saw the stretched branches.

The eyelashes like crow feathers were raised, and Lu Huaiyu subconsciously slid the screen to view the details of the text message.

The fingertips were trembling slightly invisible.

In the transfer message, a few simple words—

Only time and place.

The bar street is bright and the wine is green, and all kinds of men and women wander and laugh.

The bar signs are staggered, accompanied by several hotels.

The hotel closest to "Vanished" is not too formal, the rooms are not big, and the facilities are old.

It feels more like a quick solution to the needs of bar guests.

The lights in a certain room were dim, the soundproof double-glazed windows were closed, and the heavy curtains were pulled up, isolation from the colorful night view of the city outside the window.

The surrounding environment was dead silent, so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard.

Jian Qing sat on the big bed made of white sheets, staring at the darkness with bright eyes open.

Her fair and slender index finger kept tapping on the edge of the wooden bed, revealing her uneasy mood.

Not sure if he will come, especially after the last bad time.

She bit her lip, someone walked by in the corridor, her heart rose and fell.

I don’t know if it’s crazy or what, but I just slapped my forehead and made a decision.

Back to a place she thought she would never set foot again.

I don’t know how long I have been waiting, but Jian Qing doesn’t want to turn on her phone to watch the time. She is like a light-wearing creature, unwilling to see a little light.

It seemed as if the endless darkness gave her a sense of security and allowed her to escape.

Suddenly, a slow footstep sounded, getting closer and closer

There was no reason, Jian Qing knew it was him when she heard it.

“…”

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hands clenched the sheets.

Sure enough, after a brief pause, the man took the room card she left at the front desk and swiped open the door.

The darkness inside seemed to make him stunned for a moment.

As outsiders enter, the air around them seems to suddenly stagnate—

The yellow warm light leaked in the corridor. Jian Qing blinked her bright eyes and tried to calm her voice.

"Close the door." She said, "Don't turn on the lights."

The man stood in the entrance hall, his vision was blocked by a white wall, and he couldn't see clearly what was happening in the room.

He was silent for a moment, and according to her instructions, he gently closed the door.

After the thick electronic door was closed, the room returned to darkness, claustrophobic and quiet.

You could almost hear the light breathing of the two of them, one after another.

In the small and confined space, the vast darkness seemed to be a curtain, wrapping the men and women in the room.

The central air conditioner is fully heated and is whispering in.

An ambiguous atmosphere flows in it.

No one spoke.

It was like two hunting lions, patiently waiting for each other's prey to take action first.

“…”

The temperature rises, it is stuffy and hot.

Although he was only wearing a thin sweater, Jian Qing still felt dry from bottom to top.

To be more patient, she seems to have never beaten Lu Huaiyu.

Until the end, Jian Qing gritted her teeth and tried to forget the fact that he was.

She stood up, touched Hei and walked to the man, feeling a source of heat.

Then he stretched out his hand and took it on his waist.

Through the thin shirt fabric, he touched his tight and strong waist and abdomen.
To be continued...