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Bu Zhaorou's eyes were still as indifferent as before, and she seemed indifferent after hearing Zhao Siming's words.

"Father...?" Bu Zhaorou asked in confusion.

Zhao Siming glanced at me and asked me to come too.

I walked up to Bu Zhaorou, squatted beside the bed, stretched out my hand, and showed Bu Zhaorou the peace talisman in my palm.

Bu Zhaorou seemed to have no strength at all, slowly raised her hand, then slowly moved to my hand, and gently picked up the peace talisman.

"Is this... for me?"

I nodded, then closed her fingers and squeezed her limp hand tightly.

From the moment Bu Zhaorou was admitted to the hospital, I have been eagerly longing for this moment, and it's unbelievable that it has come true now.

The corners of Bu Zhaorou's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly, "Wang Liang, thank you...thank you."

Seeing his daughter's smile, Zhao Siming's eyes became moist again. He said with tears in his eyes, "Rourou, what do you feel uncomfortable now? If you are tired, Dad and Wang Liang will go out and accompany you when you wake up." you."

Bu Zhaorou shook his head, then thought about it.

She seemed to like this peace amulet very much, and she refused to put it down after holding it in her hand. She put the peace amulet in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully, and then said to Zhao Siming: "Dad... it saved me... right?" ?”

Zhao Siming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile, "Yes, it woke you up."

Bu Zhaorou looked at me again, as if she wanted to say something, but she just moved her lips without making a sound.

Bu Zhaorou paused, and said, "Father...you go home and rest, Wei Dong...you go back too. Come back tomorrow."

The doctor also advised us not to disturb Bu Zhaorou's rest. She has just woken up and cannot endure great joy and sorrow. She needs a peaceful atmosphere to recuperate her body.

After a while, the nurse brought a bag of medicine to inject Bu Zhaorou. I said goodbye to Bu Zhaorou, and then left the ward with Zhao Siming.

We went back to the corridor, and Zhao Siming patted me on the shoulder and said: "It's getting late, I'll take you back. These few days, you sit on the stairs to guard Rourou every day, and you need a good night. You are free tomorrow." Come with her again."

I declined Zhao Siming's offer to take me home, and then we said goodbye to him downstairs in the hospital.

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already 08:30 in the evening, and I had an appointment with Li Qingqing for dinner in the afternoon. She must have already prepared and waited for me.But I missed the appointment again...

But no matter what, I promised Li Qingqing to visit her twice, and no matter how late tonight, I will go there.

Thinking of this, I called a taxi and drove all the way to Li Qingqing's residence.

I climbed upstairs in one breath and knocked on the door, but Li Qingqing didn't open the door for a long time.

Could it be that she is already asleep?I knocked twice again, still no sound.

I sat at the door and smoked a cigarette, maybe my repeated missed appointments made Li Qingqing feel disheartened.

Looking at the closed door, I took out my mobile phone and sent her a WeChat message, but there was still no reply after waiting for a few minutes.

In the past few days, Bu Zhaorou's accident made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles all day long. I, who was not addicted to cigarettes, started to rely on cigarettes.

At this moment, my anxiety came to my mind again, but this time it was because of Li Qingqing.

There was no news from Li Qingqing for a long time, and she didn't open the door. I just put out the butt of the cigarette, and lit another irritably.

Taking a deep breath, I felt a lot more comfortable all over my body, and my ups and downs calmed down.

Just then, I heard the sound of high heels coming from downstairs.

Soon, a familiar figure came into my eyes.Li Qingqing walked up with a tired face carrying a small satchel.

When she saw me, she first looked a little disappointed, and then smiled peacefully.

"Brother Liangzi, you must be busy today, and you are here so late."

I still don't want to tell her about Bu Zhaorou's accident for the time being, so I nodded and said apologetically, "Yes, there is a temporary event at school, sorry for making you wait so long."

Li Qingqing took my hand, took out the key, opened the door, and said, "Brother Liangzi, why are you being polite to me? Of course, school matters are more important if you are going to school now. I just saw that you didn't come, so I went downstairs for a walk.

Entering the house, under the dim light, I saw plates of dishes that had cooled down on the table in the small dining room.

I felt very uncomfortable, feeling that I had failed Li Qingqing's heart.She was weak and specially arranged a large table of dishes for me, but she could only let them change from steaming hot to cold.

"Qingqing, why haven't the dishes on the table been moved? Didn't you eat tonight?" I asked.

Li Qingqing took off his coat, smiled gently and said: "Well, I know Brother Liangzi will definitely come over after he's busy, and I want to wait to eat with you. Brother Liangzi didn't eat either, I'll go and heat up the dishes, you sit down Let's take a rest next time."

With that said, Li Qingqing walked into the kitchen with two plates of dishes in his hands and feet.

I sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and then picked up a piece of snack on the coffee table and put it in my mouth.

But one thing caught my attention. It was placed under the coffee table, and it was a bit unclear through the upper glass.

Li Qingqing was still busy in the kitchen, and the sound of frying with a spatula could be heard from time to time.

I looked down and saw a stack of A4 paper with handwriting on it, and a white book, which looked like a hospital medical record.

Has Li Qingqing been to the hospital these days?I thought to myself.

Seeing that she hadn't finished reheating the dishes, I took out the medical records on the bottom of the coffee table and opened them.

Although the doctor's handwriting was generally illegible, combined with the examination report, I saw something that made my heart ache.

Although I didn't blame her, after learning the truth, I still felt a dull pain in my heart, and at the same time, I felt a sense of alienation.

I put down the medical records and suddenly wanted to leave her house for a while. Just as I was about to go out, Li Qingqing came out of the kitchen and said softly: "Brother Liangzi, dinner is ready! drink!"

Listening to Li Qingqing's voice greeting me, I stopped in my tracks.Decided to eat dinner first.

After all, she couldn't live up to her heart.

Walking to the dining table, I looked at the food on the table. Although it was leftovers from overheating, the fragrant smell still made me swallow.

Li Qingqing's cooking skills are good, although they are all home-cooked dishes.But regardless of the color and aroma, it has reached the level of half a chef.

I put a piece of Hangjiao Beef Tenderloin in my mouth, and Li Qingqing sat next to me, looked at me carefully while eating, and asked, "Brother Liangzi, what do you think of the taste of this dish, does it suit your taste?"

I smiled, took a mouthful of rice and said, "It's delicious, I never thought you would cook such a dish."

(End of this chapter)

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