chapter31

Fool, you know that you can't bear such pressure, but you still insist on satisfying everyone, why do you torture yourself like this, is it...

Don't you know I'm going to feel distressed?

Thinking about it, Ren Zhen suddenly had a sour nose, and tears were about to come out of his eyes with tears rolling in his eyes.

In the next second, a big warm hand covered half of her face, and she froze and almost cried out.

Lu Cong's lips were slightly white, his whole face was not bloody, and he looked extremely tired.

The corners of his mouth were still smiling, and his palm gently rubbed her face: "I'm fine, don't be sad, I'm sick, I'll get better after a while." ”

His voice was so soft that it could only be heard from Ren Zhen at such a close distance.

She took his hand and squeezed it in her hand, thought about it and finally said the words that had been held in her heart for nine years: "Lu Cong, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, please forgive me." ”

As he spoke, a small drop of water came out of his eyes and dripped like a small petal on the sheet.

Lu Cong smiled: "You're not wrong, and I never blamed you." ”

"No!" she shook her head, squeezing her hand tighter, "I've been holding these words for nine years, but I can't find you, so I can only keep it in my heart." Lu Cong, nine years ago, I always wanted to tell you, let's be friends, I am willing to be your friend, so that you will not be alone. ”

Even if one day you really can't sing in the future, you still have me, and I sing to you, you will still not be alone.

Lu Cong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, it turns out that you have always remembered me.

……

In Lu Cong's memory, he almost never shed tears, but I don't know why, every time I face her, my heart will inexplicably soften, and she is what she looks like, nine years ago, nine years later.

That year, he hid in the pear blossom forest and cried, which can be said to be the only time in his 19 years, in fact, in other places, it is really difficult to say whether the tears will flow out.

After he put down He Jiaren's phone that day, Ren Zhen's smiling face instantly jumped in his heart, and he asked himself in a trance if he wanted to eat candy, and then tears suddenly flowed out.

It's just that he didn't want to admit it at that time, and at that time, he still stubbornly believed that his world was only lonely.

But Ren Zhen was caught off guard and took his hand and said, "Lu Cong, no one will be lonely for the rest of their lives." ”

After that sentence, he was still lonely in his world, but since then there has been one more Ren Zhen.

They had been fighting for nine years in his life, until she reappeared, and the evenly matched Lone was knocked out by this guy with a single punch.

From that day on, Lu Cong's world was completely occupied by Ren Zhen.

A tear poured out of the corner of his eye, Ren Zhen hurriedly wiped it away for him, and he smiled faintly: "I'm very touched to hear you say this, thank you." After a pause, he added, "We're already friends, aren't we?"

Perhaps, it could be closer.

Ren Zhen nodded stupidly: "Well, we will be good friends for life." ”

Lu Cong: "......"

Just friends for life?

After saying the words that had been held in her heart, Ren Zhen suddenly felt much happier, of course, there was another sentence that she didn't dare to say and felt that she was not qualified to say: Lu Cong, I will accompany you and accompany you for the rest of my life.

The next day, Lu Cong's face looked much better than the day before, and the doctor said that he could be temporarily discharged from the hospital, but he must continue to be hospitalized for observation for a week after returning home.

Several people took turns to take care of him carefully all the way, and Ren Zhen always rushed to take care of him all the time, this person must be under her nose to make her feel at ease.

After going back, Lu Cong went directly to the hospital, and the doctor made another diagnosis, saying that it was okay for the time being and that he would stay in the hospital for observation.

After tossing for a day and a night, everyone was very tired, and Lu Cong thought of how to push them back one by one. In the end, the reason for convincing Ren Zhen was that He Jiaren would arrive soon.

Ren Zhen has always had lingering palpitations about He Jiaren since she was a child, the broken glass jar, the half-drawer of sugar, and the candy that was instantly turned into slag when she stepped under her feet...

And the most memorable thing about her is He Jiaren's sharp and cold eyes, as if she will definitely be stabbed again when she appears in front of the other party.

And Feng Manbai, she will definitely follow, she and He Jiaren are really similar, that is, no matter what kind of posture they stand in front of you, you only deserve to see their two delicate nostrils.

With such a strong team, Ren Zhen sighed to himself that he couldn't be provoked, so he had to hide, hiding far away, she was safe and sound, and Lu Cong could recuperate with peace of mind.

In the evening, she exchanged WeChat messages with Lu Cong, and Lu Cong reassured her that someone was taking care of her.

Ren Zhen didn't want to know that that person must be Feng Manbai, and suddenly became restless.

Early the next morning, while Shui Miao was still asleep, she secretly ran to the hospital by herself.

After she went, she found that Lu Cong had been transferred to the VIP ward, and she hurried over again.

……

The VIP ward is like a presidential suite, Lu Cong lives in the inner room, the outside is a living room, the door is open, she saw that no one was a thief, she walked in like a thief and leaned on the door frame like a thief to peek inside.

Feng Manbai was really there, she was sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to the door and peeling apples, Lu Cong leaned on the bed and had no expression, bowing her head and swiping her mobile phone, the atmosphere in the room was weird and scary.

After a while, Feng Manbai said in a low voice: "You said you, what is there to climb in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the altitude is high and the air is less, you obviously know your physical condition, and you still have to follow them, it must be that Ren again..."

She didn't intend to glance at him, the hand holding the knife suddenly stiffened, and the other party raised his head at some point, and his indifferent eyes were full of warnings.

She subconsciously pursed her lips and swallowed back what she wanted to say, so she changed her words: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just worried about you." ”

Lu Cong twisted his eyebrows but still didn't squeak, his eyes naturally blinked, his gaze moved away from her, and the next second his eyebrows were raised, he was stunned, a small hand was tightly clasped on the door frame, only revealing reddened fingers, and the small fluff on the side of his head was swaying back and forth by the heater above his head.

Ren Zhen stood straight at the door, glad that he hid quickly and was not seen by him.

For a moment, a slight smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Ren Zhen slowed down, ready to take a few more glances and withdraw, but before the posture was set, there was a crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground not far from the door.

Sure enough, the sound of imposing people walking is scary.

Ren Zhen looked around anxiously, the layout of this room was really simple and clear, and there was not even a place for Tibetans.

The people outside saw that they were about to enter the house, and Ren Zhen was even in the mood to jump out of the window.

He Jiaren's voice was already close in front of him, and Ren Zhen's scalp was numb for a while, and he ran to stand by the wall in a hurry, and he had no choice but to try his luck, I just hoped that He Jiaren would always keep looking forward and ignore everything behind him.

The next second the door was pushed open, and the tall double-open wooden door just clamped her behind, and the pair of hands on the door frame was obviously a man's, it should be her secretary Wang Chen.

Ren Zhen took a breath a little, this person still had a pretty good impression on her, at least much more easy-going than He Jiaren, at least for children.

After He Jiaren entered the house, he went directly to the inner room, Ren Zhen carefully hid behind the door, Wang Chen just wanted to close the door, but his hand slipped off the door frame for a moment, he looked at the aluminum alloy railing on the opposite side and turned his head back slightly, and entered the ward thoughtfully.

Ren Zhen swallowed her throat urgently, the scene just now was really too hanging, listened carefully to the movement, and after confirming that it was safe, she ran out like a rabbit, and looked back nervously while running.

Turning her head again, Ren Zhen arched her waist with a muffled wail, she ran so hard that she didn't notice the wall at the corner of the corridor and hit it straight up.

"Are you alright?" the nurse who passed by asked when she saw her ugly face.

She let go, confused.

The nurse looked surprised and pointed to her nose: "You, you have a nosebleed, I'll help you deal with it!"

Ren Zhen reacted slowly, shrugged her sore nose as if it was a little fishy, she raised her hand and wiped it under her nose and looked down, a few fingers were stained with red color.

The nurse had already taken out the gauze, dragged the back of her neck with one hand, and stuffed the gauze with the other: "I'll take you to the doctor to have a look, you look a little serious." ”

……

Where does Ren Zhen dare to stay longer, he can't die of a little blood, but if he is bumped into by He Jiaren, it is not necessarily.

She took the gauze from the nurse's hand, nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I don't have to go to the doctor, it'll be fine in a while, you go and get busy, I can do it myself." ”

The nurse was a little embarrassed, paused and asked again, but the other party still insisted.

The nurse had no choice but to give her all the rest of the cotton yarn and told her to tilt her head for a while, but if it didn't work, she must seek medical attention as soon as possible.

Ren Zhen hurriedly thanked him, and the person ran away.

The nosebleed didn't slowly coagulate until she went back to school, so she went to the glass room first, bought two bottles of ice water and treated it before daring to go back to the dormitory.

Before going to bed, Lu Cong sent her a WeChat message and asked her what she had done today, and she lied to him that she had sung in the glass room for a day.

Lu Cong stared at the phone and smiled, but did not pierce her.

Her nose hurt for a whole week, and Lu Cong was discharged from the hospital for two days, but she still didn't feel very comfortable, and the impact was really not light, and it was estimated that she would have to recover for another week.

Life doesn't have any impact, it's just that when I sing, I feel uncomfortable.

But compared to his poor nose, Lu Cong's lungs are more important. She learned a lot of soup soup from the Internet to nourish her lungs, bought pots and pans in advance, and was ready to take care of the person.

After school in the afternoon, she took a lot of effort to get the things she bought to the glass house, and then prepared to boil a little soup according to the method she learned online.