Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

The "beep beep" call has not been connected, and the heavy sound is like water droplets falling on the heart, leaving a little bit of worry, the familiar prompt sounded, and the call was automatically hung up.

Lin Weiwei put his hands on his knees, raised his doubtful eyes, and said softly, "Why didn't Liu Lu answer, could something really happen?"

Lin Weiwei bit her cherry lips tightly, worried in the silence of the night.

Ji Mingyou made continuous calls, put the photo album back into his pocket, put on his jacket and said, "Since you're worried, I'll go and have a look, and I'll take you back by the way."

Liu Lu never contacted him, and he was feeling unwell when he left the shop today, Ji Mingyou was worried and planned to check it out himself.

"Boss Ji, what's the matter?" Suddenly, several missed calls were connected, and Liu Lu's hoarse voice came out, making both of them startled.

Ji Mingyou picked up the phone, his eyes were cold, he heard something wrong with the voice, and asked in a deep voice: "I see that you called me more than a dozen times, and the phone just turned off. That's when I saw, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Mingyou explained briefly, his brows were frowned, with a hint of worry.

Liu Lu was silent for a moment, looking at the warning light on the door of the operating room, her heart felt cold, but she didn't dare to tell the story of her mother's dying life, for fear that she would burst into tears.

"It's okay, but the allergies are quite serious. I won't go to the store for the next few days. I want to tell you first so I can make arrangements." Liu Lu said with trembling hands, clearing her throat.

Liu Lu didn't dare to tell the truth. She had already received Manager Sun's kindness and promised to inquire about news from Ji Mingyou's side, so the matter would not be revealed.

Ji Mingyou hummed softly, sympathy flashed in his handsome eyes, he put the car keys on the table, and said in a clear voice: "I see, I will arrange the affairs in the store, you can rest at ease."

Lin Weiwei blinked and listened patiently to the conversation between the two. His nervous heart finally calmed down. He packed up his things and planned to leave.

"Boss Ji, are you planning to come to me?" Liu Lu heard the sound clearly and stayed by Ji Mingyou's side for a long time. She remembered the sound.

"I remember that when I was arrested by debtors and I didn't go to college, you were the one who rescued me." Liu Lu's eyes were misted, she squeezed the business card in her hand, and said in a low voice, "At that time, I I don’t know why, but I grabbed you and asked for help, and I didn’t let go even if I died, I must have shocked you then.”

Liu Lu felt ashamed, and sat alone on the cold bench in the hospital, tears streaming down her cheeks, talking about the most precious memories.

For Liu Lu, that was a new beginning, and she couldn't help but want to talk about it because of the emptiness in her heart.

Ji Mingyou frowned, and said softly, "It's all in the past, and you are also growing up slowly."

Lin Weiwei picked up the satchel, and seeing the two talking, not wanting to worry Xia Xiaoyou, he walked to the door and pointed, saying with his lips: I'll go back first.

"Don't go, I'll take you back, it's too late." Ji Mingyou shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he insisted on sending Lin Weiwei back.

Just as Lin Weiwei opened the door, seeing the darkness downstairs, he felt withdrawn and said hesitantly, "It's not too late now, maybe I can take a taxi back."

Liu Lu was stunned, a gust of cool wind blew, she couldn't help tightening her clothes, and asked tremblingly, "Is there anyone else here?"

Ji Mingyou sighed, strode over, grabbed Lin Weiwei to signal her to wait, and said in a deep voice: "It's Lin Weiwei, she helped me find my mobile phone just now, and we saw your missed call, we are going to find it you."

"Yeah, I haven't been in touch with you, but we were frightened, and thought something happened." Lin Weiwei held the satchel, stood on tiptoe, and leaned forward, "Liu Lu, fortunately, you're fine."

There was a sneer on the corner of Liu Lu's mouth. She was fine, but her mother was lying in the operating room.

Liu Lu's tears flowed wantonly from her eyes and dripped on her business card. Lin Weiwei actually heard about her experience that she never wanted to be mentioned.

Liu Lu bit her lip tightly until she tasted the slightest smell of blood, and said coldly, "I'm fine."

Lin Weiwei's eyes were puzzled, and he sensed that Liu Xia's mood was not right, so he could only say: "You have a good rest, I will take care of the shop."

Lin Weiwei has a long memory and is determined not to talk too much. With Liu Xia's character, it is most suitable to wait for her to speak in person.

Liu Lu heard it harshly, and felt that Lin Weiwei was showing off something, with fierce tears in his eyes, and whispered: "It's so late, you should go back, I'm dead."

After speaking, Liu Lu hung up the call angrily, and after the phone beeped, the room returned to calm.

Lin Weiwei blinked his eyes in a daze, turned his head away in doubt, opened his mouth and was speechless.

Ji Mingyou pondered for a moment, picked up the key again, and said with solemn eyes: "Liu Lu may not be in a good mood, don't take it to heart, I will talk to her later."

Ji Mingyou checked the call records of his mobile phone, curious about Liu Lu's changes, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"No, Liu Lu must have misunderstood something." Lin Weiwei held back for a long time before saying it. She somehow felt that Liu Lu's words were thorny.

Lin Weiwei spread his hands, thinking about her behavior, there was nothing excessive about it.

Lin Weiwei clasped his arms around his chest, pouted his lips, and explained, "I'm not picking on thorns, but Liu Lu's attitude is cold and hurtful, unless something happened."

"Indeed, it's better to have something to say clearly." Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, his face was stern, he picked up his phone and was about to dial again.

"Forget it, let's send a text message and ask directly. Liu Lu's heart is too sensitive and brittle." Ji Mingyou and Liu Lu got along for a long time, and planned to make it clear in person by drafting a text message.

Lin Weiwei widened his eyes, grabbed Ji Mingyou's cell phone, forced to delete the message, and said anxiously: "We are going now, what if she makes a mistake?"

"Then what do you say?" Ji Mingyou squinted lightly, intending to listen to Lin Weiwei's meaning.

Lin Weiwei stroked his chin, with a serious expression on his face, and thought hard: "You ask first, and then make a decision based on Liu Xia's attitude. Now you send me back first."

If she didn't go back, Xia Xiaoyou would really be blown up.

Ji Mingyou nodded slightly, followed her wishes, and sent a text message considering Liu Lu's sensitivity.

Lin Weiwei also turned on his phone, and simply wrote down the situation and sent it to Xia Xiaoyou.

"Let's go." Ji Mingyou walked quickly, driving Lin Weiwei on the road at night.

Lin Weiwei felt drowsy as soon as he got in the car, and the cool wind blew away his drowsiness. He yawned and asked, "Has Liu Lu returned?"

Lin Weiwei closed the car window, and the dim lights on the side of the road shone on the trees, casting spots of light and shadow.

Ji Mingyou touched the screen lightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he knew what was in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Xia doesn't want to talk to us yet, so don't intervene anymore."

Lin Weiwei understood, with his forehead pressed against the car window, the scenery in front of him was changing rapidly, and there was no one outside, as if there were only the two of them.