The female assistant Wei Wei finished this series of actions, then turned around and walked to Lu Jingzhong's side, stiff as if she was a robot.

And Lu Jingzhong was still lying on the sofa in a lazy posture, without raising the corners of his eyes.

I asked, "Why don't you let me answer the phone?"

My voice echoed a little in the ward, as if I had used a megaphone, but neither Lu Jingzhong nor the assistant answered me.

I propped myself up, jumped off the hospital bed, and squatted directly next to the garbage basket to rummage through the phone card inside, because it was just changed by the cleaner, so there was nothing dirty in it except for two lunch boxes and a few disposable syringes for infusion.

I flipped to my calling card, stood up and looked at Lu Jingzhong's gaze, he looked at my gaze, with a little thoughtfulness, more scrutiny, I turned my face away, went back to the bed and put the calling card on.

And this time, it was not the female assistant who came over, but Lu Jingzhong who came over directly, approaching my hospital bed step by step, and I felt a strong pressure pressing over.

He held out his palms to me, his eyes looking at me with a blank look.

I knew what he meant, shook my head, and stepped back.

He leaned over directly, propped his hands on my sides, and wrapped my hand holding the phone directly in the palm of his hand, and gently walked the phone away from my palm: "I'm for your good." ”

His breath brushed on the bridge of my nose, as if smeared with a layer of dark water vapor in autumn, I couldn't help but step back again, I didn't pay attention to the bedside, my hand suddenly felt empty, and I went straight back, in a hurry, I suddenly tugged at the sheet, so as to avoid the whole person falling.

Lu Jingzhong withdrew his arm at this time, slowly straightened up, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, but he didn't say a word.

I knew what he was laughing at, Lu Jingzhong's arm was by my side just now, but in a hurry, I still chose to drag the sheet under me and didn't pull him.

It's just that he didn't hold me either.

I stayed in the hospital for more than a week, and no one came to see me, except for the occasional assistants Wei Wei and Lu Jingzhong, who seemed to be quarantined.

One night, I couldn't help but want to escape, looking at Lu Jingzhong lying on the sofa with his eyes quietly closed, carefully dressed, and when I was about to go out, Lu Jingzhong's sudden voice behind me startled me.

"Stop. ”

I froze for a moment, turned around, and saw that Lu Jingzhong had opened his eyes, and his eyes were very clear, but I still held my hand on the doorknob.

Lu Jingzhong closed his eyes again, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and said, "I'm here to clean up the mess for Lu Zhengqian, if you want to leave, please." ”

Hearing Mr. Lu's name, my movements stopped all of a sudden, and then silently walked back to the bed, sat down, and after a long time, I asked Lu Jingzhong, "Who are you Mr. Lu?"

Lu Jingzhong didn't answer, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked quiet and sleepy, but I knew that he wasn't asleep, so I repeated it again, and still didn't get an answer.

In the environment of a hospital room, there is a feeling of dying of old age.

For hours, days, and more than ten days, only Lu Jingzhong and the female assistant Wei Wei went in and out every day.

One night, the doctor came to check on me for the last time, and said that there was no problem, Lu Jingzhong stood behind the doctor, took a cigarette, and lit the lighter with a click.

The doctor said, "Sorry, sir, no smoking is allowed in the ward. ”

Lu Jingzhong turned directly into the bathroom, and the female assistant said, "Vincent, your throat needs to be protected, you can't ......"

Before Vivi could finish her words, she was cut in two by the sound of the door closing.

The next day, Vivi told me I could pack my things and leave.

I asked, "Where are you going?"