He kissed Mo Qinghan's forehead, his fingertips gently slid over the white and haggard face, lightly pursed his bloodstained lips, a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and a warm voice slowly came out of his mouth: "I just want you to be well, and leave everything to me next, and I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Mo Qinghan, who was lying on the hospital bed, commented on He Zheyu with moist eyes, squirmed his somewhat pale lips and said, "Qingyu ......"

Before she could finish speaking, He Zheyu said, "The burial place has been arranged by Han Mo. After a pause for a few seconds, he said, "Do you want to take one last look at him, or .....?"

I saw Mo Qinghan tilt his head slightly, looking at the wind-blown curtains, swaying, no tears in his red and swollen eyes, and using a complaining voice: "No need, I can't let it go when I see it, you can arrange it." ”

"Good"

Mo Qinghan still tilted his head, not because he didn't want to look at He Zheyu, but when he saw the wisp of qi that was pressed on his chest, he couldn't get out, and it became more and more uncomfortable to block there.

"I definitely won't be able to go back to the school, you can just help me drop out! And lying here, I have my glasses closed and all the feathers are clear, let me go back to the Maple Leaf Apartment! Where is it quieter. ”

The air in the room was silent for a while before He Zheyu's voice sounded: "Then I'll let Lin Mo follow, and he can deal with anything immediately." ”

Mo Qinghan refused: "No, what can I do, isn't it just that my body is worse, just regulate and recuperate." ”

"But ......." He Zheyu swallowed back the words that came to his mouth and said, "Okay! I'll send you back tomorrow morning, and then let Han Mo find an aunt to take care of you. ”

"Can it be now? I don't want to stay here any longer. Mo Qinghan asked.

At this moment, Han Mo opened the door and walked in. Seeing that Mo Qinghan had pulled out the needle for the infusion in his hand, and seeing that there was not much medicine left in the bottle, he didn't say anything. Seeing that the atmosphere of the conversation between the two people in the ward is not bad, I finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He Zheyu, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, saw Lin Mo walking in, so he got up and stood up straight, and asked with a serious face: "Will there be any problems when I am discharged from the hospital now?" ”

Lin Mo saw He Zheyu looking at him with a serious face, which made him a little nervous, he glanced at Mo Qinghan lying on the hospital bed, although his face was a little pale, but it was not a big problem, maybe going home to recuperate might be a good choice for Mo Qinghan.

"There's no problem, just go home and recuperate, lie down more and exercise less."

He Zheyu continued to ask with some concern: "Are you sure?" ”

Lin Mo nodded and said, "I'm sure, but the wind outside is a bit strong, you try not to let her be blown by the wind, so as to fall to the root of the disease, then it will be a little troublesome." ”

Lying on the bed, Mo Qinghan couldn't understand the conversation between the two men at all, his mind was full of questions, but his body was a little worse, but he couldn't blow the wind yet, could this be the legendary weakness that could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Before leaving, Lin Mo also instructed He Zheyu a few words, He Zheyu wrapped the Mo Qinghan he was holding with the quilt in the ward like a zongzi, except for seeing Mo Qinghan's two rotating eyes, he couldn't tell that he was holding a person from a distance.

Seeing this, Han Mo immediately opened the car door.