Lin Xinmo waited outside the company for a while, hesitating whether to call Xiang Yourui.

Although she told him yesterday that he didn't have to pick him up all the time and just go about his own business, Xiang Yurui would usually call her if he couldn't come.

I don't know why I haven't played today.

She was afraid that something would happen to him, but she was also afraid that if he was busy, she would disturb him by calling him.

Xiang Yourui took medicine after lunch, and after practicing the piano, he was sleepy, so he fell asleep.

He didn't set an alarm clock before going to bed.

I didn't expect to sleep this time, and when I woke up, it was already past Lin Xinmo's time to get off work.

Lin Xinmo was about to call Xiang Yourui to ask about the situation, when he received a call from Xiang Yourui, and he was immediately relieved.

"Xinyu, I have something to do here, so I can't go over to pick you up. ”

"It's okay, Brother Yurui, I'll just go back by myself, as long as you're okay over there. ”

"My side...... Of course it's nothing, you take a taxi and pay attention to safety, forget it, let's call Uncle Chen and ask him to pick you up, so I can rest assured. ”

Uncle Chen is the driver assigned by the Pei family to Lin Xinmo.

Xiang Yourui still didn't say anything about his body.

Forget it, he'll find another time to talk in a few days.

"Brother Yurui, there will be a traffic jam on the way to let Uncle Chen come over now, I'll just take a taxi back, and I'll send you a message when I get home, is it okay?"

"Let's call. Hearing Lin Xinmo's voice, he could feel more at ease.

"Well, good. "This kind of thing, Lin Xinmo generally depends on Yourui.

It's just that she was about to take a taxi after making a phone call with Xiang Yourui, when she saw Xiang Lanqing's car parked in front of her.

"Sister Lan Qing, why are you here?" Xiang Lan Qing has always been very busy, and this is the first time she has come to her studio.

Xiang Lanqing saw Lin Xinmo, she originally liked to get straight to the point, and she suddenly didn't know how to speak.

As she said to her grandfather before, feelings can't be forced, and Xiang Yourui's illness has nothing to do with Lin Xinmo, she has no reason to ask her to stay by Xiang Yourui's side.

But she couldn't bear to see her brother work so hard.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Lanqing still didn't directly say anything about Xiang Yourui, but just asked, "Just got off work?"

"Hmm. ”

"Have you been busy lately?"

"It's okay, the studio is on track and it's not been very busy. Lin Xinmo has always respected Xiang Lanqing very much, and she will answer her questions very seriously.

"Oh, that's good. ”

Xiang Lanqing came over and only chatted with her for a few words, Lin Xinmo already saw that something was wrong, so he asked, "Sister Lanqing, do you have anything to say to me?"

Xiang Lanqing couldn't twist anymore when she heard this, so she said directly: "Yurui, he has a heart attack again, and he started to feel uncomfortable last night, I hope you can accompany him if you have time, it is best to live in Xiang's house during this time, he will be in a better mood when he sees you." ”

Lin Xinmo was also shocked by Xiang Yourui's heart attack last night, "He, why didn't he tell me?"

Sure enough, just as Xiang Lanqing expected, Xiang Yourui would not tell Lin Xinmo about this matter so easily, so she had no choice but to act as a substitute, "He doesn't want you to worry." ”

"I'll go over and see him now," Lin Xinmo was very anxious, Xiang Yourui was indeed a person who was uncomfortable and didn't like to tell her, "Sister Lanqing, are you going home now?"

"Let's go, I'll take you there. Xiang Lanqing came over from work early to tell Lin Xinmo about it, and there was still some work that had not been done, so she took it home to deal with it.

......

On the way to Xiang's home, Lin Xinmo clenched his hands, and his palms were sweaty in a hurry.

She knew that Xiang Yourui had a heart attack before, and she also knew that he was not feeling well, but she never caught up with him when he was sick.

This time, she was of course worried about his illness.

Xiang Lanqing could clearly see Lin Xinmo's worries, and seeing this, she felt less unfair for her younger brother.

At least the dedication to Yuri is not meaningless.

Lin Xinmo arrived at Xiang's house, and he didn't have time to say hello to Xiang Lao, so he hurried to Xiang Yourui's room.

Xiang Yourui had just had dinner and was reading a book.

When Lin Xinmo arrived at his room, he was still stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Lin Xinmo took a deep breath, stabilized his mind and said, "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick?"

Xiang Yourui put down the book, and just as he was about to stand up, Lin Xinmo hurriedly walked to his side and said, "Don't move, I'll come over." ”

Xiang Yourui smiled helplessly, "I'm not so weak, and I'm not so delicate. ”

"You're so delicate in my eyes. ”

Xiang Yourui touched Lin Xinmo's hair and smiled, "I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you were so nervous." ”

"And how long do you want to hide it from me?"

"In two days, maybe I'll be better in two days, and I'll tell you. ”

Lin Xinmo squatted in front of Xiang Yourui, with a serious expression, "Brother Yourui, you promise me that as long as you feel unwell in the future, you will tell me as soon as possible, okay?"

Xiang Yurui nodded, "Okay." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yourui noticed the scarf around Lin Xinmo's neck, I hadn't seen her have this scarf before, and the style of this scarf was a bit like a man's.

Xiang Yourui could already guess who it was, but he was only stunned for a moment, and he didn't ask much, just pulled Lin Xinmo up and sat beside him.

"Have you eaten?"

Lin Xinmo shook his head, "Not yet." ”

"Then hurry up and eat. Xiang Yourui said that he was going to take Lin Xinmo to dinner, and Lin Xinmo asked him to sit down, "I'll just go by myself." ”

Xiang Lao and Xiang Lanqing, who were outside the door of Xiang Yourui's room, watched the interaction between the two in the room as if they were air, and exchanged glances with each other.

Alas, Xiang Yourui is really inseparable from Lin Xinmo.

......

Outside the home, Mo Song reported to Ling Xingmo: "Mr. Ling, Miss Lin has already started dinner at Xiang's house. She had just called Mrs. Pei, she might ..... tonight I won't go back to Pei's house. ”

In other words, she will stay at Xiang's house tonight.

Mo Song's desire to survive made her voice unconsciously lower when she said the last two sentences.

Fortunately, Ling Xingmo was not angry, and his voice was relatively calm, "Well, keep her safe." ”

With that, Ling Xingmo hung up the phone.

Mo Song looked at his phone and went on a mission.

Ling Xingmo sat on a chair with his eyes closed, and after a while, he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the drawer.

He rarely smokes, except when he's in a bad mood.

The smoke was smoky, blurring his countenance.

In the quiet office, a low sigh came from it for a long time, "Xinmo, what should I do?"

He knew that Xiang Yourui was sick, and he also knew that Xiang Yourui was very good to Lin Xinmo, and with Lin Xinmo's character, he would definitely take care of Xiang Yourui.

But knowing is knowing, but accepting is another matter.

The most aggrieved thing now is that he doesn't have any position to care about her.

Otherwise, he really wanted to go to Xiang's house and bring Lin Xinmo back.

It's a big deal that he stays there to take care of Xiang Yurui.