Liu Yanran suddenly felt that fireworks were set off in her heart

"What are we going to eat" After Bailiying drank water, he twisted the bottle cap and walked slowly side by side, not far from the gate of the hospital

"There is a Japanese restaurant nearby, which is particularly delicious," Liu Yanran secretly looked at the side face of Bailiying

"Okay, then go to that house"

"Which grade is the competition today?"

"Sophomore"

"It's Class 7."

"How do you know?"

"There are so many girls, they all go to see the seniors of Baili Camp" Liu Yanran, who was painting not far away, heard the boys in the class chatting and couldn't help but want to see what the senior looked like

"Which one is Baili Camp," Liu Yanran asked the tablemate

"No. 8 in black" Liu Yanran was looking down to distinguish when she saw No. 8 in black receiving a pass from her teammates, and then decisively threw a three-point shot with a long drop, cheering the audience

"I rely on a big heart, this lore is so beautiful!" The same table patted the window frame excitedly, maybe the atmosphere was too infectious that day, Liu Yanran suddenly heard it

"Bang bang bang" that day was the first time I saw it, it was the first time I saw it in the heat with a slight coolness and the fragrance of gardenias, Lu Qingzhi took the porridge and carefully sat on the chair next to the bed, and after putting the porridge on the table, the two of them sat down honestly, and the two of them were silent, not knowing how to speak

"What about kk" Li Mengyao has always been the one who can't help it

"Downstairs" Lu Qingzhi secretly observed Li Mengyao

"Have you eaten?" Li Mengyao's voice was lukewarm

"Eat, those canned food you bought last time," Lu Qing replied cautiously

"What I'm asking is if you have eaten" Li Mengyao was so angry with this fool that her chest tightened

"Nope"

"You put the porridge here to eat" Li Mengyao propped herself up, her back hurt so fuckingly

"......" Lu Qingzhi didn't speak again, Li Mengyao was most annoyed by him, and he always protested with silence

"Don't you have anything else you want to say to me today," Li Mengyao was patient

“... I'm sorry" Lu Qing held the small blade in his palm and was inserted into the flesh because of his clenched grip, and the blood quietly flowed down the palm prints, how could he not be in pain, he didn't expect that he had hidden for so long, and it would explode so quickly, and when his mind was broken, he understood the words that had been dormant in his mind, and an instant explosion sounded in his ears

"He doesn't like you for a long time"

"Why can't he be locked up by you?"

"Does he already have a new love?"

"You see, he wants to run, he hates being with you"

"You're nothing in his eyes"

"There are a lot of people who are better than you, how can he take a fancy to you"

"Ten years is not ten days, he has long forgotten you"

"You're not worthy of him" There was only a dim light in the room

"Aren't you married today, why are you still here" Lu Qingzhi raised his head sharply and looked at Li Mengyao, how did he know Li Mengyao looked at him calmly, for a long time, and finally moved away disappointed

"You let me go tomorrow," Li Mengyao turned her head away

"It's been a dream these days, we"

"Don't cross paths anymore"

"Fake" Lu Qingzhi finally spoke

"I didn't get a license, I didn't have any relationship, I only signed an agreement with her" The mobile phone rang uninterestingly at this time

"Pick up" Lu Qingzhi was about to hang up, Li Mengyao spoke up, and Lu Qingzhi had no choice but to answer the phone

"Lu Qing, take me to your uncle!" The delicate female voice was a little hysterical, and it was especially loud in the quiet room

"You really have a kind, the old lady's phone is about to burst for you, you don't answer one, you leave me alone and run away, it's better not to let me see you, the skin will be stripped off for you, believe it or not!" Li Mengyao raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Qingzhi's reaction with interest

"There is an urgent matter at home," Lu Qingzhi sighed silently in his heart

"Your wife ran away, she deserves it!" Li Mengyao's heart suddenly lost his wife, who is his wife, Lao Tzu is a pure man!

"It's my problem, I'm sorry, I'll let you compensate for Hengyu's list"

"Reluctantly, but you have to invite me to dinner, you must bring your sister-in-law," Lan Zhaowei pinched her fingers, and it was okay, no loss

"Who dares to be so fierce to us Mr. Song," Li Mengyao squinted

"Who are you talking about," Lu Qingzhi hung up the phone and looked at Li Mengyao with some weakness

"Hmph" Li Mengyao rolled her eyes

"I'm hungry," Li Mengyao nodded in the direction of the porridge with her chin

"Hmm," Lu Qingzhi just picked up the bowl

"What's wrong with your hand" Li Mengyao saw that blood was constantly flowing out of the palm of Lu Qingzhi's left hand, and Lu Qingzhi suddenly remembered that it was bad, it would scare him

"It's okay, I just accidentally scratched it" Lu Qingzhi changed the angle and wanted to hide his left hand

"Stretch it out," Li Mengyao frowned, and Lu Qingzhi pretended not to hear

"Stretch it out!" Li Mengyao had a tough attitude, Lu Qingzhi had no choice but to curl his fingers and carefully stretch out his left hand, Li Mengyao straightened Lu Qingzhi's fingers, and saw a small blade in his palm, almost half inserted in his palm

"You're sick!" Li Mengyao saw the wound, and her mind went blank in an instant

"Yes, I'm sick" Lu Qingzhi stared at Li Mengyao's eyes without moving for a moment

"Are you scared of mental illness" Lu Qingzhi seemed to have no pain, looking at his wound calmly, Li Mengyao didn't care what Lu Qingzhi was talking about, and quickly asked someone to bring the medical kit over, carefully took out the blade, and bandaged Li Mengyao didn't dare to use it for fear of hurting him

"My disease will only drag down the people around me, if it can't be cured, let's go, I'm only suitable for one person to fend for himself," Lu Qingzhi looked at Li Mengyao's nervous side face

"Shut up, don't say when you should speak, and don't say it when you shouldn't, right" Li Mengyao raised her head and glared at him fiercely, when she just bandaged the wound, she saw several deep and shallow scars on her palm

"You see how sick I am, I'm going to get sick again, and I'm going to make you cry and hurt."

"You go back to Li's house, that's the safest for you"

"I will go to Li's house and say, it's all my fault, I seduced you, you are an only son, they won't..."

"You're endless!"

"He has delusions, unwarranted suspicion of his spouse's loyalty, oversensitivity and unwarranted low self-esteem, and especially distrust of others."

"When he was treated before, he said that he would use self-harm to control himself in order not to let you find out" An Xu reminded Li Mengyao of what he said before leaving, Li Mengyao took off the watch on Lu Qingzhi's left hand, pulled the cuffs up, and sure enough, there were more wounds on the inside of his wrist, and those scars could be seen many years ago, Lu Qingzhi lowered his eyes and stopped talking, Li Mengyao looked at Lu Qingzhi's hand distressedly, he would use this hand to hold an umbrella for him, wipe his hair, make food for him, throw a beautiful lore ball, carry him a heavy shopping bag in the supermarket, and wipe away his tears, afraid that he would find out that his illness was hidden like this, he had never enjoyed his favor weakly, as if he had never noticed this, he was weak and hurt him, and he was so distressed