The sun shines through the windows, the white walls are tinged with a dim yellow, the air smells of disinfectant waft in, and the room is punctuated by the sound of a slight conversation, occasionally mixed with the sound of paper turning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The half-covered ward door was pushed open, and Pei Minghui walked side by side with Lei Ziqian with a fruit basket in his hand, towards Mother Bei's hospital bed. The man's handsome facial features, as well as the powerful aura on his body, inexplicably attracted everyone's attention, and his eyes unconsciously moved with his movements.

Mother of Pearl, who was sitting at the head of the bed and reading the newspaper, saw him, and the smile that was originally hanging on the corner of her lips instantly condensed.

Pei Minghui took the lead in walking to the hospital bed, put down the fruit basket, turned to his mother and said, "Mom, Brother Lei knows that you are sick and came to see you." ”

Lei Ziqian then walked over, first glanced at the small card in the card at the end of the bed, his black eyes flashed slightly, and then walked to the side of the bed and stood still, looking at the pale look of the mother-of-pearl, a trace of worry floated in the black eyes.

Mother of Pearls looked at him with a cold expression, and before he could speak, she took the lead and said, "Don't dare to worry about Mr. Lei, my old bones can last for a while." How busy you are, I won't delay your time! ”

A hint of surprise appeared in Lei Ziqian's eyes, he stared at his eyebrows, and his dark eyes looked directly at Mother Pearl's indifferent and detached look. She was puzzled by the fact that she was very different from the warm attitude she had last met.

And Pei Minghui, who was on the side, frowned suddenly, and just wanted to speak, but Mother Fritillary turned her head to look at him, and said with a straight face: "Minghui, send Mr. Lei out!" ”

Pei Minghui's eyes widened and he looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom, what are you talking about?" ”

Mother of pearl pursed her lips and glared at him sternly, then lowered her head and flipped through the newspaper in her hand again, without saying a word more.

The other people in the room couldn't help but whisper curiously when they heard Mother Fritill's words of being so unceremoniously driving people away.

I don't understand why my mother suddenly became so unkind, Pei Minghui scratched his head angrily, and wanted to say something more with his mouth open, but Lei Ziqian stretched out his hand to stop him, and he turned his head to look at him apologetically.

Lei Ziqian's face was slightly cold, and he looked down at the mother of pearl who silently expressed the meaning of sending off the guest, and did not raise his head, his black eyes couldn't help but sink a little, with deep thought.

After a moment, he pursed his lips and said, "Auntie, you have a good rest." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked away, Bei Minghui saw this, and hurriedly followed him, "Lei, Brother Lei, I'll send you." ”

Lei Ziqian turned his head, looked over his shoulder, and saw the mother of pearl who looked up at him at some point, she stared at Bei Minghui with displeasure on her back. The doubts in his heart couldn't help but deepen, he shook his head, refused his send-off, and left the ward alone.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared outside the door that Pei Minghui turned around and walked back to the bed, looking at his mother angrily: "Mom, how can you say that kind of thing, how embarrassing Brother Lei is!" ”

Mother of pearl pursed her lips, straightened her face, and looked at him with serious eyes: "Minghui, except for work matters in the future, you are not allowed to have any contact with him in private!" If you don't do it, leave the company immediately! ”

Pei Minghui was stunned for a moment, unable to understand why his mother would make such an unkind request, his hands clenched into fists, and he retorted excitedly: "Mom, this is so unreasonable, why are you doing this?" ”

"Don't ask, just do what I say!" Mother of pearl frowned, her face was full of sternness, and she was faintly angry, so that the words that Pei Minghui still wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

His face was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to make his mother angry again, so he could only hold back the doubts in his heart. But no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out why.

And Lei Ziqian, who walked out of the door of the ward, his face became more and more cold, and he also thought about the reason for the sudden change in his mother's attitude, and he couldn't figure it out. With a deep thought in his eyes, he walked slowly to the aisle, and instead of walking towards the elevator, he turned around and walked towards the nurse's table on the other side.

The elevator clanged, and Song Weize, who was dressed in civilian clothes, stepped out. During this time, he always came to the ward to visit his mother of pearl first after work, and today is no exception. Only this time he didn't go directly to the ward, but turned a corner and came to the nurse's table.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked the nurse who was familiar with him, "How much is the cost of a three-bed patient?" ”

The day before yesterday from Pei Minghui, he heard that he accidentally revealed the meaning of lack of money, so he wanted to help them.

Who knew that the nurse's eyes were shining, and she looked at him with anticipation and gossip, "A handsome man before, he paid all the fees at once, and I don't know what his relationship is with the patient." By the way, Dr. Song, you know the patient so well, do you know him too? “

Song Weize looked surprised, his eyebrows were silent in thought, and after a while, a glimmer flashed in his eyes. Without answering the nurse's question, he turned and walked towards the ward, and was about to push open the door when he caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and he leaned sideways against the wall and waited for her to approach.

Bei Xiaorou frowned slightly, with a sad face, thinking that her mother's surgery date was approaching, but the cost had not been made up yet, and her heart was heavy.

Seeing that she didn't notice that he was about to walk in front of him, Song Weize hurriedly reached out and grabbed her, his eyebrows locked: "Xiaorou, do you know that someone helped you pay all the operation fees?" ”

Bei Xiaorou turned her head to look at him in a daze, and it took a long time before she reacted, her eyes full of surprise, "How, how is it possible?" Who is it? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth to say his guess, Pei Minghui, who came out of the ward, saw the two of them, his eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and hurriedly said sorry to Song Weize, and hurriedly took his sister away.

Song Weize was slightly stunned, looked at the two sisters and brothers walking towards the end of the aisle, pursed his lips, exhaled lightly, and turned around and walked into the ward.

Here, the two siblings stopped by the window, Pei Minghui reached out and put his hand on his sister's shoulder, looked at her with a confused face, and said his mother's abnormal attitude towards Lei Ziqian before.

Bei Xiaorou bit her lip, her face was slightly pale, and after listening to her brother's words, she lowered her eyes and muttered, "He just came?" In other words, he handed it in? ”

didn't hear what his sister was talking about, Bei Minghui scratched his head, frowning and looking distressed: "Sister, what the hell are you talking about?" ”

Bei Xiaorou didn't answer him, she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. Her body trembled slightly, and her heart swelled with thousands of feelings, shock, emotion, sourness, and a trace of shame.

Lei Mu's arrogant and contemptuous face suddenly floated in her mind, and with a stab in her heart, she bit her lip, and the hands clasped in front of her were faintly white.

When night falls, most of the shops on both sides of the road are closed, except for the street lamps that quietly shine and illuminate the streets at night, with the occasional pedestrian passing by, which is different from the noise of the daytime.

Pei Xiaorou sat quietly on the table by the window, looking sideways at the glass window, the whole person was like a sculpture, and she didn't move for a long time. The bright fluorescent lights in the shop have long since been extinguished, and only the yellow spotlights pour down warmly, reflecting her side face even softer.

The sound of wind chimes rang in the unusually quiet store at this time, and it was still crisp to the ears. Bei Xiaorou finally made a move, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the man who was slowly approaching.