As if his feet were out of control, Lu Yao resolutely sped up and hurriedly walked over there.

Obviously, the owner of the RV seemed to have expected her to come, and at this time the door was not even closed, Lu Yao only raised her legs and got into the familiar carriage.

At that time, Mi Feng was sitting in a familiar position by the window drinking tea, and when she heard the movement of her getting into the car, she slowly raised her head without the slightest expression of surprise on her face.

Lu Yao's face turned red uncontrollably, and even the rate of breathing increased a lot, she looked at Mi Feng, and only spit out a few words after a while.

"Mr. Mi, are you following me?"

Mi Feng's calm expression finally cracked, and when he raised his head, he seemed to be a little injured.

"Lu Yao, my impression in your heart has never been better?"

What does that mean? Did you misunderstand him?

Lu Yao's lips twitched, but in the end, she still didn't make a sound.

Mi Feng's brown eyes looked at her eyes steadily, and suddenly sighed softly after a while, "That's right, I admit it, I did follow you, because I was worried that it would not be safe for you to go out alone. ”

Huh??

Lu Yao was a little surprised and a little speechless, she was just suspicious of Mi Feng, but the words of Mi Feng just now had dispelled many of the concerns in her heart, but she didn't expect that now, he would admit it so bluntly.

The atmosphere came to this, and it was awkward again.

Lu Yao lowered her head and looked at her toes irritably.

After being silent for a long time, Mi Feng said again, "I'm sorry, in fact, there is one more thing to follow you." ”

"What's the matter?" Lu Yao's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"It's about your work, Lu Yao, I sincerely invite you to join my company."

When Mi Feng said this, his eyes were shining, as if with endless expectations.

Lu Yao felt his hot gaze, and his mood became even more chaotic.

She couldn't say yes, and she couldn't say yes, it was something that had already been decided.

Mi Feng now brings it up in person, which will only make the situation of the two more embarrassing.

After a pause, Lu Yao still raised his head stubbornly, "I'm sorry Mr. Mi, I can't promise you." ”

"Why?" Mi Feng looked at her fixedly and asked.

Lu Yao forced her composure to meet his gaze, trying to make herself look calmer and more natural.

"You know, we can only be friends, and I don't want to get extra gifts from you."

"It's just work, you haven't tried it, how can you say it's an extra gift?" Looking for the seal word by word, chasing after it.

"I can't try, and I don't want to try, Mr. Mi, I really treat you as a friend, so please understand my decision, if you really care about me, then I promise you, as long as there is progress in the work, I will share it with you immediately." Lu Yao tugged at her lips and smiled far-fetched.

Mi Feng pursed his thin lips, and he couldn't squeeze out a smile.

After a while, he said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I just want to do something for you, what I can do......"

Lu Yao looked at him who was suddenly lost, and she didn't know why, her heart suddenly blocked, like a stone, suppressing her breathing, making her inexplicably breathless.

She is a melancholy guest in the world, and so is he.

The same distress seemed to have some kind of resonance, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a little distressed.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mi, it's me who doesn't deserve your kindness, you really don't have to take it to heart."

Mi Feng didn't speak, he just looked at her quietly.

Just when Lu Yao was uncomfortable with his gaze and wanted to find some topic to break this embarrassment, Mi Feng suddenly arched his back, clenched his hands into fists to cover his mouth, and coughed violently.

The coughing sound was earth-shattering, as if he was going to cough out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, Lu Yao originally turned his head slightly, pretending not to care, so as not to embarrass him, but later saw that he was coughing uncomfortably, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at him with concern.

"Mr. Mi, are you alright?"

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom......"

Mi Feng's pale face was flushed, and he didn't care about answering Lu Yao's question at all, he hurriedly urged the wheelchair and swiped to the bathroom in the car.

Lu Yao watched his back disappear behind the small door frame, and his face was full of unconcealed concern.

What's going on?

Can the common cold have such strong symptoms?

Lu Yao was worried and suspicious, and couldn't help but walk to the position where Mi Feng was sitting just now.

And at this moment, when her gaze fell inadvertently, her gaze suddenly stopped by an object on the small table.

It was a medicine bottle, a very common style, but the text on the bottle was very obscure.

Lu Yao couldn't control her hands at all at this moment, and when she reacted again, the bottle was already close at hand.

And when she saw the instructions on the bottle and the medicine mouth, her mind was blank again.

Lung cancer?

How can it be? Whose medicine is this? How did it end up on the table where it was sealed??

Could it really be him? Mifeng got cancer?

How could it be so sudden?

So his face is always so pale, so he coughed so violently just now, all because of this disease?

In an instant, Lu Yao's limbs suddenly became a little weak, and her legs were as soft as noodles, and she almost couldn't stand.

She doesn't know what kind of mood she is feeling at the moment, regret? Or sympathy, or sadness?

Obviously, a second ago, she refused to look for a seal like she couldn't get rid of a hot potato, but now, when she learned that he might have a terminal illness, she was so unwilling in her heart.

It's not about love, it's about a relationship that comes from childhood.

I still remember that when Delan was dying, he was so relieved to entrust himself to him, and now that only a year has passed, is Mi Feng going to leave this world?

Although I don't remember him in my childhood memory, he really appeared in her life after all, and he helped her a lot.

Putting down the bottle, Lu Yao took a few steps back in disbelief, pricking up her ears and listening with a sad expression to the coughing sound of Mifeng in the small bathroom.

Why is he so good to himself? It's all sick like this, and I still want to take her under my wings.

Why did he take care of her like this without expecting anything in return?

Why?

When he asked this, the corners of Lu Yao's eyes were already moist.

And she was so sad that she didn't even notice it, and it didn't take long for the coughing sound from the bathroom to fall silent.

In a small space, Mi Feng sat in a wheelchair.

His expression was as cold as Shura, and his slender and clean fingers were holding a tablet, and on the screen of the tablet was a video that had been edited.

In the video picture, the location is on the bridge across the river, under the dim street lamps, everything seems to be quiet, but soon, with a piercing sound of brakes, a black car suddenly broke through the railing and plunged into the heart of the river......

At the end of the video, Mi Feng slowly raised his head.

At this moment, the anger in his eyes and body was completely unconcealed, and his gaze was as if it came from hell, which was a little deeper than the night outside the window.

……

I don't know how long it took for Lu Yao to finally recover from her depressed mood, and just at this time, Mi Feng also came out of the bathroom.

Seeing him, she immediately subconsciously opened her eyes, unwilling to let him see her slightly reddened eyes.