Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

It is easy to be forgotten without thinking about it.

He has lost his life in this life, so he doesn't ask for much, he doesn't ask for a long life, just asks him to leave, the person he thinks about not to cry for too long.

"Nothing will happen." Zhou Xufang held back his tears and said, holding his hand, "Don't be afraid, uncle, we have invited all the powerful doctors from abroad, and the operation will go smoothly."

Will it go smoothly?

Not necessarily.

Zhou Qing let his life's luck run out when he meets Lu Sheng, so he will no longer be greedy and contented: "Xu Fang, promise me, eh?"

Zhou Xufang looked red and nodded.

fool.

Lu Sheng stood at the door of the ward, and did not go in for a long time. Her hand on the doorknob was trembling, she retracted, did not push the door to enter, and sat on a chair in the corridor.

Lu Xinglan was also sitting there.

"brother."

"Ok?"

Lu Sheng's eyes were red and did not cry: "Let me lean on it."

"Ok."

Lu Xinglan moved a little toward her, lowered his body, and let her lean against him.

It was almost eight o'clock, he was a little sleepy, but he could barely endure it.

Lu Sheng held one of his arms and murmured in his mouth: "You said Zhou Qing made him stupid?"

Lu Xinglan replied: "Stupid."

Lu Sheng knocked his shoulders with his head: "I forbid you to call him stupid."

Fine.

Lu Xinglan didn't speak at all.

Lu Sheng muttered to himself: "He is so stupid, thinking that if he burns everything, I can quickly forget him." She pulled the buttons on the cuffs of Lu Xinglan's shirt one after another. He said, "How could I forget? I like him so much."

She is a nostalgic person, and also a lazy person, some unforgettable things, some unforgettable people, met for a lifetime.

Like her second uncle, like her father, like Jiang Zhi, the people of their Lu family are not good at forgetting this matter.

"I still save a lot of his news videos. If I watch one every day, I can keep the same for a year."

She actually imagined that Zhou Qing would leave before her, and think about the days to come. Work as usual, eat as usual, talk and laugh as usual, as if he was still there.

Oh, one thing is different, she will never watch the news on TV again.

"Brother, you know, I used to be voice control."

Lu Xinglan was thinking whether to answer her.

She went on to say again: "I will never like other people's voices anymore." She will never like others again.

There will never be such a person again, such a person who has never been treated kindly by life but still treats others kindly.

"brother."

Lu Xinglan said nothing.

Lu Sheng rubbed his arm with his head, "Are you asleep?"

"No sleep."

His eye sockets were red, and he pressed his eyelids hard, staring at the opposite wall.

Lu Sheng said, "You bear it, don't sleep, I'm a little flustered by myself."

Lu Xinglan opened his eyes wider: "Oh, I don't sleep." He didn't know what to say, but he had to say something. He rubbed his sister's head and said, "Don't cry, my clothes are all wet by you. ."

Lu Sheng hummed, lying on his shoulder, but his tears kept on.

Lu Xinglan resented her, rubbing her with her hands, and yawned to endure sleepiness.

Jiang Zhi, who was waiting for Zhou Xufang beside him, didn't speak, and threw a handkerchief in the past.

After Lu Sheng cried enough, he washed his face, drove Lu Xinglan home, and waited until his eyes were not so swollen before returning to the ward.

Zhou Xufang's eyes are redder than her.

"Xu Fang, I want to talk to your uncle for a while." Lu Sheng said.

"it is good."

Zhou Xufang avoided it.

The door of the ward was closed, Zhou Qing asked Chao Lu Sheng to stretch out her hand, she walked over and put her hand in his palm.

"Have you ever cried?"

Lu Sheng sat next to him: "Are the eyes still swollen?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qing let her kiss her eyes, "Sound, if it were me,"

If he is gone.

He said, "Don't cry for too long, OK?"

He hoped that she would forget him, but don't forget everything. He hoped that she could come to the cemetery, but she didn't want her to come alone. The road to the cemetery should not be let a girl go by herself.

When she finds someone who can accompany her for the rest of her life, she can bring that person to his grave. No matter what she says, she will come to see him.

Lu Sheng was angry: "No, I will cry blindly."

"Voice—"

She didn't listen to him saying: "I didn't scare you, if you really leave me, I will really cry."

Zhou Qing made no idea what to do with her.

She hugged him: "Are you willing to cry?"

Zhou Qing let her eyes brushed: "Not willing."

So he was afraid of death, and couldn't sleep all night, so afraid.

"Then you must live well." Lu Sheng held his face and said solemnly, "Even for me, you have to hold on, eh?"

Zhou Qingrang nodded: "Okay."

He wants to take back what he had asked before and start again, not asking for things behind, but for long life.

"Clear."

"Ok."

"There is still something to tell you." Lu Sheng grabbed his hand and placed it on his lower abdomen, "Congratulations, I'm going to be a father."

Zhou please let him completely stunned.

Lu Sheng waited for a while. Before he could respond, he gently scratched his stiff hand: "You can give me some reaction."