I can't catch the idol queen

Bai Mo'er blushed, "Aunt Wu, it's Yu's birthday, he should cut it himself."

"What about his and yours? You are almost engaged, and you are all one, cut together."

Bai Mo'er didn't say anything else, seeing that her hands were about to touch each other, Han Yu suddenly pulled her hand out and said coldly, "Since Miss Bai likes cutting cakes so much, let her cut them herself. I don't like cakes. Let's go rest first."

Bai Mo'er's face froze, and the smile on Mrs. Han's face also froze, and Han Yu turned around and left after finishing the sarcasm.

The air stopped moving, and the hall was silent.

Mrs. Han came to her senses and shouted, "Han Yu, stop!"

Han Yu's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn his head. Instead, he said, "Mom, I promise you to stay tonight. This is already my bottom line."

Bai Mo'er looked at Han Jiashen in surprise, but Han Jiashen held Mrs. Han's shoulders and said in a low voice, "I'll take care of Ah Yu's affairs, don't worry."

Mrs. Han looked at Han Jiashen with red eyes, and Han Jiashen gave her a reassuring look.

-

When Han Yu returned to the room, he couldn't get in touch with Xu Qianqian, which made him extremely flustered. In the end, he had no choice but to call Shen Mufei.

When the phone was connected, Han Yu said, "Mu Fei, do me a favor."

Shen Mufei was taking a bath, and Chu Shan answered the phone, and she said, "Mufei is taking a bath, if you have anything to do, you can tell me first, and I will pass it on to him."

Han Yu tightened his grip on the phone, but still said in a hoarse voice, "Something may have happened to Qianqian, and I can't leave now, so ask Mu Fei to help me find it."

"Why did something happen to Qianqian, and what is more important to you than Qianqian..."

"please."

Han Yu interrupted Chu Shan without waiting and hung up the phone.

He looked down at the missing WeChat, his eyes were dark, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

At this moment, the door was knocked, Han Yu opened the door, and saw Han Lie standing outside the door.

Han Yu's face suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even call out his brother, and said directly, "What else is there?"

There was no wave in Han Lie's eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't invite me in?"

"No need," Han Yu said, "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Han Yu's face was indifferent, and his peach blossom eyes, which had always been smiling evilly, were now covered with frost. Han Lie stared at him, the light in his eyes moved slightly, and it took a long time before he opened his lips and said, "Mom's health is getting worse and worse. She doesn't have much time anymore, no matter how dissatisfied you are, don't be angry with her, just follow her."

"Including my own marriage?" Han Yu sneered.

Han Lie turned his eyes away, and said indifferently: "It's just to satisfy her wish."

"impossible!"

"A Yu," Han Lie turned his head, looked at him with heavy eyes, and handed him a stack of papers in his hand: "Even if it's just engagement or not marriage, please."

Han Yu wanted to taunt again, but when he saw Han Lie's serious face, he pursed his lips and took the papers. He looked down, and finally his eyes flickered, and he suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of shock.

"what happened?!"

Han Lie closed his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I wanted to hide it from you, but I think you should know the truth, Ah Yu, this may be Mom's last wish."

Han Yu's thin lips trembled, and he wriggled for a long time. His hands were clenched into fists, his long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"I see."

Everyone has their own involuntary, facing a fork, we make the only choice in anxiety and pain, and we are doomed to be heartbreaking and irreversible.

-

Xu Qianqian's high fever did not go away, and it came back and forth, and it was not until dawn that it completely returned to normal.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were white, she moved her hand, only to find that it was being held by someone.

Xu Qianqian looked sideways and saw Chu Shan lying beside her hospital bed.

Chu Shan woke up when Xu Qianqian moved, and her eyes lit up when she saw her wake up.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?"

Xu Qianqian opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse: "Water..."

Suddenly, Chu Shan poured a glass of water and handed it to her, then raised the hospital bed so that she could lean on it.

Xu Qianqian drank a few sips of water, and her dry and burning throat suddenly became much cooler. She asked, "Why am I here?"

In a daze last night, she seemed to remember that it was Yan Qing who saved her.

"Your president sent you in. There is also a woman named Qian Lirong. She is going to buy you food now."

Chu Shan thought that Yan Qing's sick face, which was not much better than Xu Qianqian's, concealed some things.

It's better not to let her know, lest she feel guilty.

Fortunately, Xu Qianqian didn't ask. She nodded and looked at Chu Shan again, her eyes full of inquiry.

"And you, why are you here?"

Chu Shan got angry when she mentioned this, she sat down on the chair again and said, "Last night, Han Yu called Shen Mufei for help and asked him to send someone to find you. I answered the call and came here."

Xu Qianqian's eyes moved, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Where is he?"

Chu Shan naturally knew who the "he" she was referring to was, she turned her face away and said, "I don't know."

In fact, he knew it, but he didn't want to say it to make her sad.

As soon as Chu Shan thought about what Shen Mufei told her last night, she wanted to tear Han Yu into pieces and take Shen Mufei with her.

Xu Qianqian lowered her eyelashes in silence, and Chu Shan opened her mouth to say something, but Xu Qianqian looked up and smiled at her, and said softly, "Help me with the discharge procedures."

"But……"

"I'm fine," Xu Qianqian interrupted her, and smiled softly, "Trust me."

Chu Shan stared at her for a long time, but finally gave in.

"it is good."

-

Chu Shan originally planned to send Xu Qianqian back, but just after leaving the hospital, she received a call saying that Shen Chen was ill. Xu Qianqian heard from the side and said to her, "Go back, Xiao Chenchen's health is important."

"But you alone..."

"I can't die yet," Xu Qianqian joked, "Don't worry, it's not the first time I've had a fever and a cold."

Chu Shan was still worried, and after thinking about it, she said, "Shen Mufei is still at home, so I'll take you home first."

"It's really not necessary!" Xu Qianqian pushed her hand away and said, "Go back quickly, or I will be angry!"

Xu Qianqian had a fierce face, and Chu Shan had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, then I'll go back first, and call me as soon as you get home, no, we're on the phone right now, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Xu Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, hurry up, I'm going back too."

Chu Shan asked her another word, and walked away with the last step.

The smile on Xu Qianqian's face slowly fell, and he stood there in silence for a long time, and finally called a car to leave.

Halfway, Han Lie called, and Han Yu pressed the answer.

"What's up!"

His voice was too cold, and there was a long silence on the phone before he said: "The engagement date is next month, Mom asked when you will make it public."

Han Yu tightened his grip on the phone, his voice was low and cold, without emotion: "I promised to get engaged, that's all."

There was another silence, and it took a long time before a voice came: "I see."

After getting the answer, Han Yu didn't listen any longer, and hung up the phone directly, his breath getting colder and colder.

Han Yu drove very fast and arrived almost at the same time as Xu Qianqian.

He didn't get out of the car immediately, but sat in the car and watched her get off the taxi, and then walked up slowly.

Overnight, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and her palm-sized face was pale, revealing a utter weakness.

The sound of her coughing pierced into his ears, his hand holding the steering wheel was tight and tight, his heart ached, and there was nowhere to say it.

Xu Qianqian walked on the stairs, she knew that there was a gaze staring at her closely behind her, and she also saw the familiar car and the familiar license plate, but she had no intention of turning back.

From full of hope to despair at the end yesterday, she has experienced from dawn to sunset, and now she doesn't have the courage to repeat it again.

Her figure disappeared into the stairwell. Han Yu stayed in the car for a long time before finally getting out of the car and walking upstairs.

At the last step, he stopped, looked up at the woman standing at the top of the stairs, and opened his mouth: "Qianqian..."

Xu Qianqian smiled, pale and bitter: "You are here."

A pun is an answer to last night and an explanation of the present.

Han Yu felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly went upstairs and hugged her: "I'm sorry."

Xu Qianqian closed her eyes. She stood here waiting, giving herself a chance and giving herself courage again.

She reached out and hugged him tightly, and said bitterly, "I've been waiting for you all night."

I was waiting for you to save me, and I was waiting to celebrate my birthday with you, but in the end I didn't get anything, and when I woke up, it was already dawn.

"Sorry……"

It is still the pale three words, the weakest and most hurtful.

Xu Qianqian shook his head, but did not speak.

"Yesterday, my mother was ill and couldn't leave." Han Yu finally didn't tell the truth, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry I didn't go to rescue you in time."

Xu Qianqian tightened his grip on the clothes around his waist, and then asked softly, "Is Auntie feeling better now?"

"Ah."

Han Yu looked down at her, not wanting her to be entangled in this problem, so he reached out and touched her forehead, noticing the scalding temperature, his expression changed.

"Let's go to the hospital."

"Han Yu," Xu Qianqian grabbed him, "I'm fine."

Han Yu pursed his thin lips, his eyes darkened: "You have a fever."

"I have the medicine, I'm really fine," Xu Qianqian raised the bag in his hand: "I just got out of the hospital and went to the hospital again, what does it look like?"

Han Yu didn't speak, but his face was not good-looking.

Xu Qianqian took his hand and walked into the apartment, saying, "Don't be angry, I have something to show you."

Han Yu let her lead him away, but his breath didn't improve, showing that he was in a bad mood.

Xu Qianqian opened the door, pushed him down on the sofa, took out a small gift box from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Happy birthday, although one day late." She whispered.

Han Yu was stunned, Xu Qianqian moved his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Don't want it? Just forget it if you don't want it."

She retracted her hands while talking, and muttered secretly: "It's best if you don't want it, I can take it back..." Back off.

Before finishing the word "return", Xu Qianqian's hand was empty, and the small gift box disappeared.

Han Yu's twinkling peach blossoms were slightly picked, filled with stars, and their brilliance flowed.

He smiled wickedly: "You still want to take back what you gave to someone?"

Xu Qianqian raised her chin in dissatisfaction: "You didn't want it yourself, so how can you blame me!"

"Did I say no?" Han Yu looked at her: "I was stunned for a while and you couldn't wait to take it back. I think you are not sincere."

Xu Qianqian choked, and his pale face turned a little red.

Han Yu put the things in his pocket directly, and said with pursed lips, "This is mine, don't try to take it back."

Xu Qianqian pursed her lips and said nothing.

Han Yu got up, patted her head with a smile, and then walked into the kitchen.

Xu Qianqian plucked at his hair, and asked his back, "Why are you going?"

"Can't you go to the toilet?" The man didn't turn his head.

Xu Qianqian rolled her eyes and said loudly on purpose: "The toilet is not in that direction."

Han Yu: "..."

The man's back disappeared before his eyes, but the smile on Xu Qianqian's face slowly fell.

She touched her beating heart and smiled softly.

There are some things that don't really need to be delved into, are they?

Han Yu finally brought out a glass of water from the kitchen, along with a bowl of millet porridge.

He sat next to her again, put water and millet porridge on the coffee table, and then fed her with the millet porridge.