Liu Xiaojun looked at them from a distance of a hundred meters, and a flame in his heart was extinguishing little by little.

Heng Qiao suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed Lu Yu away fiercely, and glared at him angrily.

"What are you doing!" She roared coldly and raised her hand to give Lu Yu a slap.

Lu Yu was stunned and looked at her like a stranger. She obviously had affection in her eyes just now, sadness, and trembling in her body, why did she seem to be a different person in a second!

"Lu Yu, those letters have been thrown into the pond and turned into silt, just like my past, which has long since ceased to exist, please respect yourself in the future, thank you."

Hengqiao turned around and left, she didn't run, step by step, her back was straight, cold and hard, and resolute.

Liu Xiaojun had been waiting for her at the door, and when she approached, he reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Hengqiao clenched his fists, his hands trembling slightly. Her heart hurts, and she had never even experienced such heartache in her previous life.

Liu Xiaojun carried her into the ward and closed the door. Heng Qiao sat down, staring at Brother Pan's hanging bottle and was silent, and Liu Xiaojun was also silent.

He had no words to comfort her, and in the face of love, all comforting words were actually powerless and pale. And his own heart is also very uncomfortable, suffocating.

Lu Yu stood in place, his face burning with pain. He watched Liu Xiaojun go in with her shoulders around him, and couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

Is it true that feelings are so fickle?

But he still believes that Heng Qiaomei gave up on him because of those traditional concepts, feeling that she and him are not in the same world, but more suitable for Liu Xiaojun.

He went downstairs decadently and returned to Xia Ziying's ward, Xia Ziying slept soundly, and her pale face was a little bloody.

He stared at Xia Ziying for a long time, and thought of a possibility, could it be that Qiao Mei had a heart of acceptance because of Xia Ziying's kindness to their family?

He stood up and walked out quickly.

He went to Pandi's room again, but stopped when he reached the door. Hengqiao and Liu Xiaojun were meeting on the edge of the bed to write and scratch, talking and laughing, very intimate.

A strand of Hengqiao's hair fell out, and Liu Xiaojun brushed her behind her ear, and the two naturally looked like a couple who had been together for a long time.

Lu Yu retreated silently, walked to the safety staircase alone, and sat in the stairwell, full of frustration.

In the ward, Liu Xiaojun sat down a little and said sullenly: "Obviously I'm very unhappy, but I still have to act with you." ”

Lu Yu sat until the Tianyu belly outside the window turned white, and then he stood up, went downstairs in despair, and ran downstairs.

When he came back, it was dawn, he adjusted his mood, went to make a phone call first, then bought a few breakfasts, and went upstairs with a calm face.

Xia Ziying woke up, and when she saw him come in, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, starving!" Xia Ziying smiled sweetly. She picked up the preserved egg and lean porridge that Lu Yu brought back, ate most of the bowl in one go, and ate two steamed buns.

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Go back and ask my mother to stew an old hen to make up for you." ”

Xia Ziying nodded: "Well, I have to replenish my vitality, I felt like I couldn't survive last night." ”

She paused, looked at Lu Yu and asked, "By the way, how is Brother Pan?" She's out of danger, right? ”

"Out of danger, I haven't gone up yet, this should be awake too."

"Then you go quickly," Xia Ziying looked very sensible, "I'm fine here, I'm young, eat something, and I will recover soon." ”

Lu Yu said sincerely: "I thank you for Brother Pan." ”

"You're polite to me, let's go."