On the carpet, he curled up in the corner, hugging his knees and crying.

The phone on the bed rang and rang.

Lu Yanzhi choked a few times, got up from the ground and stumbled back to the bed to get his mobile phone.

It's Fu Zheng's phone.

Looking up at the time above, he realized that so much time had passed, and Fu Zheng should have arrived.

After trying to calm down, he cleared his throat, and the corners of his lips were still rising when he picked up the phone: "Hey." ”

"Haven't you gone out yet?" Fu Zheng asked.

Lu Yanzhi's tone was relaxed, as if nothing had happened, and his voice was very steady:

"I'm sorry, I was going to go out, my brother came back suddenly, I'm going to go to my uncle's house with him now, something is wrong."

Fu Zheng frowned.

"Another day, I'll invite you another day."

"Hmm." Fu Zheng answered, and before hanging up the phone, he asked uneasily: "Are you unhappy today?" ”

It was just a sentence, and the tears that Lu Yanzhi had just held back burst instantly.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, but he couldn't hold back the hot tears.

"Nope. I was very happy today, I met a child during my ward rounds today, and she handed me a piece of candy and called me brother. ”

He struggled to make his tone sound normal, and the choked voice was suppressed by him.

"Okay."

"See you another day."

"See you another day."

The phone hung up, and Lu Yanzhi fell to the ground like a loss of strength.

He tried to wipe the tears from his face, but the tissues were one after another, and he couldn't wipe them clean at all.

He tried to hook the corners of his lips, trying to laugh, trying to regulate his emotions.

He wanted to tell himself 'nothing,' but the trembling voice over and over again seemed to have no effect on him.

Finally, after realizing that he had no way to get better, he threw the phone out of his hand.

The phone slammed into the wall with a muffled sound.

Feeling his body trembling, he hugged himself and cried at a low cost.

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Putting away the phone, Fu Zheng sat in a chair in a daze.

The waiter pushed the menu forward and patiently asked, "Sir, do you want to order now?" ”

Hearing the sound, Fu Zheng came back to his senses and took over the menu, and casually ordered two signboards.

All he could think of was the chatter he had heard in the hospital.

The people in the ward seemed to be discussing that there was a doctor in the central hospital who was mentally ill, but fortunately, everyone had protested and reported that the doctor had been dismissed.

Combined with Lu Yanzhi's sudden absence from the hospital, he concluded that it was Lu Yanzhi who was dismissed.

But in the conversation just now, Lu Yanzhi's tone was very normal, and he could faintly hear a smile, as usual.

Thinking of this, Fu Zheng relieved himself.

Today is Lu Fang's girlfriend's birthday, so Lu Fang didn't come back for one night.

There is a big difference in temperature between day and night in Cloud City, and late at night, the wind gradually gets stronger, blowing the curtains.

Lu Yanzhi sat on the ground against the bed, and the tears on his face had dried.

He couldn't remember how long he cried or how long he sat here.

The wind hit him, and his feet were cold, as if he had lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly stood up and walked out.

His back looked shaky.

In the kitchen, the lights weren't on.

Walking in with his memory, Lu Yanzhi found what he was looking for after touching it for a while.

In the dimly lit kitchen, he seemed to see a cold light.

After struggling for a long time, he threw the knife back on the table, and his eyes instantly filled with tears.

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