you are my white moonlight

With trembling hands, click on the text message directly:

[After checking, there are indeed foreign male doctors who are directly exchange students, but no one has taken the same elevator as you today. 】

Jian Youqing's eyes widened, and she pressed a few characters with trembling fingers, waiting for the notification tone of the mailbox, but it turned out to be a text message from Ke Yu again.

Ke Yu: [I checked all the surveillance cameras in the hospital, but the person you mentioned is not there. In addition, the screen of the elevator you took on also disappeared. 】

Jian Youqing's hand hangs down weakly, the phone falls off and falls to the ground, the figure sitting on the head of the bed is stiff, his pale face is looking straight ahead, biting his red lips to ooze blood...

No sleep for one night.

Feeling the depression at the side of the bed, his strong arms clamped her body, Shao Tingchen buried his face in the back of her neck to breathe, Jian Youqing could hear him sighing.

With a hoarse voice, almost whispering in a low voice, "Why..."

"..."

"We have missed too much, I don't know how many things you have."

Then there was a long silence, kissing the top of her hair, rubbing her chin lightly, "Go to sleep."

Jian Youqing didn't know how she survived until dawn. When she opened her eyes, the person beside her was no longer there, her eyes were sore and bloodshot, and Ke Yu was sitting beside her bed.

Thinking of the text messages from last night, she hurriedly found out her phone, but the inbox was empty, and Jane Youqing's tense nerves relaxed.

She was on the verge of collapse last night, and she couldn't remember what happened after the text message. Shao Tingchen knew that her number could only be contacted with a limited number of people.

Ke Yu looked left and right, and closed the door, "I threw away all those things yesterday, and I also gave enough money for the people who help with the analysis to go out and hide for a while."

Jian Youqing nodded, her eyes wandering, her face pale and ugly.

Ke Yu: "What is the reason? Why did you check that piece of paper? Last night..."

Jian Youqing dragged her slippers to the ground, her footsteps were weak and she almost fell, but Ke Yu helped her up in time.Her questions were ignored by her, Jian Youqing almost stumbled into the bathroom, the cold water woke her up.

In just one night, he seemed to be a different person, his already thin cheeks were sunken.

"I'm very worried about you." Ke Yu appeared at the door, frowning and looking at her worriedly, "You are not normal in the first place, but since the painting appeared yesterday, you have become even more abnormal."

Crazy, hysterical, what is she afraid of, and paranoid to pursue.

Jian Youqing's face was covered with water droplets, and her hair on her forehead was completely wet, "Where is Shao Tingchen?"

"what?"

"I said Shao Tingchen!" Jian Youqing's pupils trembled and grabbed Ke Yu's shoulder, "He was there every day when I woke up, but today I didn't see him, why?"

Her eyes were deeply blue, and she looked like a lunatic in this state.

Ke Yu was a little scared, shrank her body, Jian Youqing suddenly let go, took the towel to cover her face, "Sorry, I had a nightmare yesterday..."

Ke Yu even hesitated whether to tell Shao Tingchen about it, because Jian Youqing's current situation is too bad.

Jian Youqing came over and grabbed Ke Yu's hand, her red eyes captured people, "I just have one thing to figure out, it's not as scary as you imagined, so don't worry as much as possible."

Ke Yu's expression on the verge of crying obviously didn't think so.

"I will find time and opportunity to tell Shao Tingchen, so before that, you have to help me first." Jian Youqing said: "You are my only friend, and I can only trust you."