President of Zhuma PK

Chapter 112-112

When the taxi stopped in front of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, Song Ci finally received a call back from Luthor.

"Sorry." Luther said, "I'm in class, and my phone is on silent. ——Have you come to City N yet?"

"Well, it's not long since I arrived." Song Ci said, "Which hospital is my mother in? What's the ward number?"

Luther said, "In the Tumor Hospital affiliated to S University, room 506. Did you come alone?"

Song Ci followed Qin Song to the hotel and said, "Together with my friends."

Luther hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it your boyfriend?"

Song Ci said, "Yes."

Luther lowered his voice and said, "Oh, I see."

If Song Ci didn't notice anything, he said, "Are you free tonight? Treat you to dinner."

Luther said: "I'm free, I'll go to the hospital to find you after school."

Song Ci said, "Okay, see you then."

Qin Song was checking in at the front desk. Seeing him hang up the phone, he lowered his voice knowingly and asked, "Ex-boyfriend?"

Song Ci gave a faint "hmm".

Qin Song snorted through his nostrils and said, "I'm going to dinner too."

Song Ci said, "It's up to you."

After checking in, Qin Song took the room card and went upstairs with Song Ci. Naturally, the hotel staff helped them with their luggage.

Their rooms are next to each other, Qin Song is in 2046, Song Ci is in 2048.

Qin Song took the luggage from the staff, gave a tip, entered the room with Song Ci, and said, "Clean up, let's go downstairs to eat first, and then go to the hospital."

Song Ci said: "Go and eat by yourself, I have no appetite."

Qin Song frowned and said, "Eat even if you don't have an appetite. I'll come to you in 5 minutes."

Qin Song returned to his room with the suitcase, and Song Ci immediately lay down on the bed. He was exhausted, had a severe headache, and his nose was a little stuffy, probably because he had a cold.

After closing his eyes for a while, there was a knock on the door, "Song Ci, go eat."

Song Ciqiang cheered up and got up, took out a thick coat from the suitcase and put it on, went to open the door, and went to the restaurant for dinner with Qin Song.

Qin Song is probably used to extravagance and waste, and he orders a lot of dishes every time he eats.

Song Ci ate a few mouthfuls as if pretending, and stopped moving his chopsticks. Qin Song picked up food for him, but he didn't move. Patient, I think you are more like a patient. If you have no appetite, you have to force yourself to eat, so that you will be energetic."

Song Ci felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he quietly picked up the chopsticks and forced a few mouthfuls of food.

Qin Song said with a smile, "You are so cute."

After dinner, they left the hotel and took a taxi to the hospital.

Because it was a rainy day, the windows of the taxi were closed all the time, and there was a strange smell in the car, which made Song Ci feel sick. He endured it for a while, but couldn't help it, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

The driver master didn't know what happened, so he pulled over and stopped in a hurry.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Song Ci had already opened the door and got out of the car, rushed to the side of the road to hold a small tree and vomited.

Qin Song rushed down, ran to him quickly, supported his body with one hand and patted his back with the other, feeling distressed and regretful that he should not be forced to eat.

When he couldn't vomit any more, Song Ci straightened up, only feeling dizzy, and heard Qin Song talking in his ear, but couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

Seeing that his body was crumbling, Qin Song immediately picked him up and got into the taxi, and said quickly, "Go to the nearest hospital!"

The driver master agreed, and hurriedly started the car and rushed into the thin rain curtain.

Qin Song held Song Ci in his arms and raised his hand to wipe the rainwater off his face. His tentacles were hot and he was shocked.

No wonder I lost my appetite. It turned out that I had a fever.

Qin Song blamed himself again, and hugged Song Ci even tighter.

Song Ci's consciousness was a little blurred.

Sitting in Qin Song's arms, he felt a burst of warmth, and subconsciously burrowed into his arms.

This unconscious movement made Qin Song's heart soften. He lowered his head and gently rubbed against Song Ci's face, saying, "It's okay, I'm by your side."

Song Ci could only vaguely hear a familiar voice, calling out almost inaudibly: "Li Wei..."

Qin Song froze and didn't respond.

In less than 10 minutes, the taxi stopped at the gate of N City Center Hospital.

Qin Song carried Song Ci, who was almost unconscious, all the way to the emergency room. The diagnosis was a cold and a fever, with a high fever of 39 degrees.Song Ci was lying on the hospital bed for an infusion, and Qin Song stayed beside him every step of the way. During this period, he called and rented a BMW x5, and asked the car rental company to drive the car to the hospital gate, so that it would be more convenient to travel in the future.After the infusion, Song Ci was still awake. Qin Song was worried that he would be hungry when he woke up, so he asked the nurse to take care of him. He went to the restaurant next to the hospital in the light rain to pack a porridge and two side dishes. When he came back, Song Ci was gone. Waking up, putting on coat.

"You're awake!" Qin Song put the packing bag on the bedside table, and said with a smile, "You must be hungry? I went to buy porridge, so hurry up and eat some."

Song Ci glanced at his shoulders that were wet by the drizzle, and said in a low voice, "I want to drink water."

Qin Song hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll pour it for you right now."

Soon, Qin Song came back with a glass of warm water.

Song Ci took it, rinsed his mouth first, and then drank the rest of the water in one go.

Qin Song sat by the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put another vegetable on it, handed it to Song Ci's mouth, and said, "Open your mouth."

Song Ci ducked back and said, "I'll eat it myself."

Qin Song refused, saying, "Open your mouth, ah—"

Song Ci saw the old aunt in the same ward looking at him and smiling, feeling very embarrassed, not wanting to confront Qin Song, so he obediently opened his mouth and ate the porridge.

He was really starving, and Qin Song fed him the whole bowl of porridge.

Qin Song was very happy and asked, "Are you full?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes."

Qin Song said, "Then let's go back to the hotel."

Song Ci said, "I still have to go to the hospital to see my mother."

"Let's go tomorrow." Qin Song said: "You look sickly, your mother will worry about you after seeing you."

Song Ci didn't speak, but suddenly remembered something, and hurried to look in his pocket, Qin Song took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him, saying: "Your two ex-boyfriends have called, the number of the ex-boyfriend with the surname Lu is mine. Answer it, tell him that you are sick, and invite him to dinner another day, I didn’t answer the call from Li’s ex-boyfriend, I have to pay the medical bills now, you can call him back.” After finishing speaking, Qin Song walked away .

Song Ci looked at the time. It was 18:56. It should be around 17:42 in the morning in country m. He checked the call log again. The missed call from Li Fan was at [-]:[-], and it was his end of school. time.

Song Ci called Li Fan back, and the phone connected after two rings.

"Are you awake?" Song Ci smiled and said, "I didn't hear your call just now."

Li Fan said: "I woke up at five o'clock in the morning, and I called you after school. You should be home by now, right?"

Song Ci said: "It took a while to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and I just got home."

Li Fan said, "Hurry up and cook, don't starve."

"Yeah." Song Ci paused, and said, "Li Fan, I have a new movie and I'm going to be busy soon, so I may not get your calls often, so let's send text messages instead, I think I'll get it back to you."

"Okay." Li Fan said, "I will be very busy in the next month."

Song Ci smiled and said, "Let's work hard together."

Li Fan also smiled and said, "Okay, let's work hard together. Let's cook, I love you."

Song Ci said, "I love you too."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Qin Song came in and said, "Let's go back to the hotel."

Song Ci got off the bed, put on his shoes, and left with Qin Song.

After a day of light rain, it finally stopped.

Song Ci sat in the car that Qin Song got from somewhere, looked at the not-so-pleasing night scene for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Hello, Brother Zheng." Song Ci said, "Is the start-up time of "Peeping" fixed?"

Zheng Zhi's voice came from the receiver: "It's fixed, the fifth day of next month."

Song Ci was silent for two seconds, and said, "I'm in city n now, and I have some personal matters to attend to, and I won't be able to work for three months. Please help me push this drama, and I'm willing to bear the liquidated damages."

Zheng Zhi asked worriedly, "What happened?"

Song Ci said, "A little personal matter."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Zheng Zhi didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Song Ci said, "I can do it alone."

Zheng Zhi was silent for two seconds, and said: "The matter of "Peeping" is easy to talk about, anyway, the salary is not much, the key is "Father Son", which will be released on December 25th, and the nationwide promotion will start soon. As the leading actor, it is always not good to be absent."

Song Ci said: "I will personally call Director Sui to explain."

Zheng Zhi sighed and said, "Okay then, just call me if you need my help."

Song Ci said, "Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Song asked, "Are you going to stay and take care of your mother?"

Song Ci said flatly, "Yes."

Song Ci turned to call Sui Youbin.

After "Father and Son", Song Ci quickly devoted himself to the long and tense filming of "Great Power". He hadn't met Sui Youbin for a long time, and only had one phone call during the Mid-Autumn Festival.Of course, Sui Youbin is also very busy at work. While busy with the post-production of "Father Son", he has already started preparing for his next movie, which is said to be a war-themed movie.

The call didn't pick up until the end of the ringing.

Song Ci said, "Godfather."

Qin Song turned his head and glanced at him.

"Hmm." Sui Youbin said, "Why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

Song Ci said: "I suddenly have some personal matters to deal with, and I can't participate in the national promotion of "Father Son". I'm sorry, godfather."

Sui Youbin smiled and said, "It's okay, you are busy with your work."

Song Ci said, "Thank you godfather."

The two chatted a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Qin Song asked: "Why do you recognize Director Sui as a godfather? Why don't I know?"

Song Ci said flatly: "When filming "Lightning in a Bottle"."

Qin Song frowned and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Isn't this seniority messed up..."

Song Ciquan pretended not to hear, and did not answer.

Back at the hotel, Qin Song sent Song Ci back to his room.

When Song Ci closed the door, Qin Song suddenly supported the door with his hand and said, "Song Ci, can I stay? Don't worry, I won't do anything, I just want to be with you."

Song Ci said, "No need."

Qin Song looked at him and said, "If you feel unwell, you must call me, you know?"

Song Ci nodded slightly.

Qin Song let go dejectedly, and Song Ci closed the door.

Standing at the door for a while, Qin Song suddenly felt hungry, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and was too lazy to go down, so he went back to the room to order food for them to deliver to the room.

Early the next morning, after simply having breakfast, Qin Song drove Song to quit the cancer hospital.

After a night's rest, Song Ci has almost recovered, and his face is slightly rosy.

The continuous autumn rain began to fall again, making people feel irritable for no reason.

Song Ci hated rain since he was a child, especially thunderstorms.

In the summer when he was six years old, Xia Mobing took him to escape from a bad gambler's house. Not only did Xia Mobing not get any benefits from that man, but the man robbed him of all his money.They lived on the streets penniless and started begging again. Song Ci lay on the ground playing the role of his sick son who was dying.Song Ci still remembers that it was extremely hot that day, and he lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed, feeling that he was about to be roasted.At ten o'clock in the evening, a strong wind suddenly blew up, followed by lightning and thunder, and it didn't take long for a heavy rain to fall.Xia Mobing picked up the broken begging bowl, kicked Song Ci when he got up, Song Ci got up and followed Xia Mobing in the rain.They soon ran to an underground passage, which is where they slept during this time.Song Ci felt hungry, but he never asked for food, so he lay down on the cardboard to sleep.He didn't know how long he had slept, but he was woken up by Xia Mobing's sharp curses, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a strange male beggar lying on Xia Mobing's body and tearing her clothes.Song Ci vaguely knew what the male beggar was doing.Seeing that he was awake, Xia Mobing yelled at him to get out of the underground passage, Song Ci obediently got up, ran out of the underground passage, and stood there for a long time in the storm.When the rain stopped, Xia Mobing came out to look for him with disheveled hair, raised his hand and slapped him, then dragged him back to the underground passage.

Since then, Song Ci has hated rainy days very much. He feels flustered for no reason when it rains, and he still does so after so many years.

Qin Song saw that he had been staring out the window in a daze, so he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Ci came back to his senses and said, "I didn't think about anything."

Qin Song didn't say anything, and reached out to turn on the car music, which turned out to be a very suitable song, "What should I do when it's raining, I miss you so much, I dare not call you, I can't find the reason..."

In the single cycle, they arrived at the Cancer Hospital affiliated to S University.

After standing outside the door of Ward 506 for a long time, Song Ci plucked up the courage to walk in, followed by Qin Song.

This is a single ward, which is very spacious and well lit. Even on a rainy day, the room is very bright even if the lights are not turned on.

A skinny woman was lying on a pure white hospital bed, looking at the rain with her head tilted. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head slowly. When she saw Song Ci, a glimmer of light suddenly lit up in her lifeless eyes. When the silence fell, she turned her head to look out of the window again, and said in a rough but weak voice, "What are you doing here?"

It was supposed to be a reunion full of emotions, but this sentence made everything seem ordinary, as if they just met yesterday.

Song Ci walked over, sat down on the chair beside the bed, looked at Xia Mobing's skull-like face, and said, "I'll come to see you."

Xia Mobing didn't look at him, and said flatly, "Go, I don't want to see you."

Song Ci was silent for a moment, and said, "I won't leave, I will stay and take care of you."

Xia Mobing finally shifted his gaze to Song Ci and said, "You are a big star now, you shouldn't have anything to do with a murderer like me. You go, I don't need your care, Xiao Lu hired a nurse for me , she took good care of her."

Song Ci stopped talking and said instead, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I'll go buy it for you."

After speaking, Song Ci stood up and left.

Qin Song originally wanted to follow, but hesitated a little, and stayed in the ward.

Xia Mobing took a look at him and asked feebly, "Who are you?"

Qin Song sat down in Song Ci's position and said, "I am Song Ci's friend."

Xia Mobing said: "He has never made friends since he was a child."

Qin Song said: "He has many friends now."

Xia Mobing sighed slightly, turned to look out the window, and stopped talking.

Qin Song had nothing to do, picked out a big red apple from the fruit basket next to him, found a fruit knife, and began to peel the apple as if nothing had happened.

When Song Ci came back with breakfast, he saw Qin Song sitting by the bed and eating apples.

Seeing him coming in, Qin Song smiled and said, "This apple is very sweet, do you want to eat it? I'll peel one for you."

Song Ci lowered his eyes and said, "I won't eat."

Qin Song saw that his eye circles were reddish, obviously he had cried, but he didn't say anything, just ate the apple silently.

Song Ci sat on the other side of the hospital bed, opened the packing box, and the aroma of porridge wafted out immediately.

"Can you eat it yourself?" he asked.

Xia Mobing struggled to sit up, and Qin Song quickly placed the pillow behind her.

She stretched out her bony hands tremblingly, took the porridge bowl with one hand, and took the plastic spoon with the other. Song Ci stared at her intently, and saw that she put the hand holding the bowl on her lap and scooped a spoonful of barley with the spoon The yam and red date porridge was slowly delivered to the mouth, but because of the shaking of the hand, almost all the porridge was spilled on the body, and there was not much left when it was delivered to the mouth.

Song Ci didn't say he wanted to feed her, but silently wiped the porridge she spilled on her body with a paper towel, while Qin Song watched Song Ci silently. The ward was very quiet for a while, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass could be heard .

Xia Mobing stopped drinking after only a few sips.

Song Ci silently took the porridge bowl, covered it and put it aside.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening sounded.

Song Ci turned his head and saw a fat middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked around between Song Ci and Qin Song, and asked, "Who are you?"

Before Song Ci could speak, Xia Mobing said first, "My nephew and his friends."

The middle-aged woman smiled hurriedly and said to Song Ci: "Hey, the young man is so handsome. I am your aunt's nurse. My surname is Zhou. You can call me Auntie Zhou."

Song Ci stood up and said, "Aunt Zhou."

Aunt Zhou looked at Song Ci's face, gradually revealed a puzzled expression, and said, "Have I met you somewhere?" Before Song Ci could answer, she suddenly slapped her thigh, and said happily, "I remember now." You are a star, right? What is the name of that TV series that was so popular a while ago?..."Carousel Horse"! My daughter and I watch it every night in front of the TV. You are the actor who played Zhao Ziyuan ,right?"

Song Ci said, "It's me."

Aunt Zhou said with a blushing face, "My daughter likes you so much, the room is covered with your posters, so, can you sign for me?"

Song Ci said, "Yes."

Xia Mobing looked at them quietly, with a slight smile on his face, which fell into Qin Song's eyes. He originally planned to say a few words about the negligent Aunt Zhou, but after seeing the smile on Xia Mobing's face , When the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again.

After getting the signature, Aunt Zhou finally started to work. First, she helped Xia Mobing wash her face, brush her teeth, and comb her hair. After learning that she had eaten breakfast, she fed her medicine, and then helped her go to the bathroom. So he chatted with her, all trivial matters, but Song Ci and Qin Song listened with great interest.

At noon, Song Ci and Qin Song went back to the hotel and had lunch at the hotel. Song Ci took two tutorial books, and Qin Song took the computer and returned to the hospital.

On the way back to the hospital, Song Ci asked, "How long are you going to stay in City n?"

Qin Song said: "It's hard to say, maybe two or three months."

Song Ci was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's go."

Qin Song said bluntly: "I won't go, I will always be with you."

Song Ci said flatly: "No matter what you do, my opinion of you will not change."

Qin Song said: "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. I do what I want, and you have no right to interfere."

Song Ci paused, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

In this way, Song Ci and Qin Song stayed together.

Song Ci was studying and Qin Song was working. Aunt Zhou didn't dare to speak for fear of disturbing them.

Xia Mobing's spirit was not good, and she was lethargic most of the time, so Aunt Zhou sat on the edge of the hospital bed knitting a sweater.

Every ten minutes, different nurses would come in. After checking Xia Mobing's condition, without exception, they would come to Song Ci, shyly asking for his autograph and photo.

Song Ci never refused, but Qin Song couldn't stand it. After another nurse left happily, Qin Song went out with him, and then no nurse came to harass Song Ci again.

At dusk, Aunt Zhou's daughter came.

Aunt Zhou said embarrassingly: "This is my daughter Tang Xiaoru. I told her that I saw you. She didn't believe me. She insisted on seeing you in person. She couldn't stop her."

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with two ponytails standing next to her mother flushed with shame, wanting to look at Song Ci but daring not to, her big eyes rolling around.

Aunt Zhou pushed her resentfully, and said with a smile, "Don't you like Song Ci so much? Now that the real person is right in front of you, why don't you dare say anything?"

Tang Xiaoru turned her head and glared at her mother, and finally mustered up the courage to look up at Song Ci, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, opened her mouth but said nothing, Song Ci took the initiative to reach out to her, and said with a smile: "Hello, nice to meet you."

Tang Xiaoru wiped her hands on her school uniform, held Song Ci's hand with both hands, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I really, really like you, all the girls in our class like you, all the movies and TV shows you acted in we I really like it."

Song Ci said gently: "Thank you for your likes, do you want to take a photo together?"

Tang Xiaoru nodded hastily, "Yes, yes!"

Qin Song came over at the right time and said with a smile, "I'll help you take pictures."

Tang Xiaoru raised her head and looked at him, feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember who he was. She took out her mobile phone and handed it to Qin Song in doubt, and said shyly, "Please take a few more photos, thank you."

Qin Song took the phone and said, "No problem."

When Qin Song helped them take pictures, Aunt Zhou and Xia Mobing were watching.

Since the last time they came, there was a rare lively scene in the ward, and they were all a little happy.

Xia Mobing asked in a low voice, "Is Xiao Ci very popular?"

Aunt Zhou smiled and said: "No, my daughter said that he is the most popular star now, and the movies he acted in have a box office of hundreds of millions, and the TV series he acted in seem to have set some records. I’ve seen it, but I’ve watched the TV series without missing a single episode, and even cried several times. Sister Xia, you have such a powerful nephew, why haven’t I heard you mention it before?”

Xia Mobing looked at Song Ci and said, "We live far away and have a long relationship, so we didn't mention it."

"Really?" Aunt Zhou said: "Although this child is silent, I saw him kiss you very well, and even help you empty the potty himself. Even a son may not be able to do that."

Xia Mobing looked away and said, "Don't let him do those things in the future."

Aunt Zhou smiled and agreed, and said, "It's time for dinner, I'll go to the cafeteria to cook for you." She stood up and greeted her daughter, "Tang Xiaoru, have you had enough photos? Come with me."

Tang Xiaoru put away the scissors resentfully, and mustered up the courage to say to Song Ci, "Can I hug you?"

Qin Song said, "No!" He stuffed the phone into Tang Xiaoru's hand, and said forcefully, "Follow your mother quickly."

Tang Xiaoru looked disappointed, and turned to leave, but was suddenly pulled by Song Ci's arm into his arms, hugged him gently, and said, "Don't tell your classmates what I'm here, okay?"

Tang Xiaoru's heart almost jumped to her throat, and she nodded hurriedly, but before she could feel the warmth of Song Ci, she was pulled out by Qin Song, but even so she was content, and followed Aunt Zhou three steps a step Turn around and leave the ward.As soon as the door was closed, Qin Song and the others heard a deafening scream, and they knew who it was from without thinking.Qin Song glanced at Song Ci dissatisfied, and sat down to look at the computer again.

Not long after Tang Xiaoru left, Luther came.

He called Song Ci at noon and said he would come to see Xia Mobing after school.

Seeing Luther, Xia Mobing became very cheerful, and said with a smile, "Little Lu is here."

"Yeah." Luther put down the fruit in his hand and said, "How does Auntie feel today?"

Xia Mobing said, "It's still the same."

Luther looked at Song Ci and said, "You're here."

Song Ci said, "Long time no see."

Luther's eyes fell on Qin Song who was beside Song Ci, and Qin Song was also looking at him unkindly.

Qin Song suddenly felt that he was so inferior that he was jealous of a teenage kid, and he should kill him instantly.

There was no words for a while, the atmosphere in the ward was weird and awkward.

When Aunt Zhou came back from cooking, Song Ci said to Luther, "Let's go, treat you to dinner."

"Okay." Luther stood up and said to Xia Mobing, "Auntie, I'll come see you again in a few days."

Xia Mobing said: "Don't come here if you are busy with your studies, you can rest assured that you have your Aunt Zhou here."

Luther said "goodbye" with a smile, and left with Song Ci and Qin Song.

Qin Song drove, Song Ci and Luther sat in the back seat.

Qin Song originally wanted Song Ci to sit in the passenger seat, and the door was already opened, but Song Ci ignored it.While driving, he kept a close eye on the two people's every move through the rearview mirror.

Luther said, "I never expected that you would become a star."

Song Ci said, "I didn't expect that either."

Luther smiled and sighed: "The world is really unpredictable."

Song Ci said, "Thank you for everything you did for my mother."

"I just did what I could," Luther said.

Song Ci said: "Give me your bank-bank-card number, and I will call you the medical expenses you paid in advance."

Luther said, "No need."

He wanted Song Ci to owe him so that Song Ci would always remember him.

Qin Song then said: "How can it be done, my brother is still clear about it, not to mention that Song Ci and you are neither related nor related, so you must pay back what is due."

Luther didn't answer his words, and Qin Song cursed in his heart.

When they arrived at the hotel, Song Ci and Luther got out of the car first, and Qin Song went to park the car.

Qin Song had checked on the Internet in advance, and this restaurant was the most expensive restaurant in N City. He called and booked a box after Luther and Song Ci talked on the phone at noon.

Song Ci and Luther entered the box first under the guidance of the waiter.

After the waiter went out, Luther asked, "Is that man your boyfriend?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes."

Luther said: "Is it too old? It is more than enough to be your father."

Song Ci said flatly, "What does that matter?"

Luther was silent for a moment, and said, "You don't like him, do you? I heard that the entertainment industry is very messy, and there are unspoken rules everywhere. You and that man..." Luther couldn't find the right words, so he had to stop.

Song Ci said: "You are wrong, I like him."

Luther didn't believe it, "What do you like about him?"

Song Ci said: "He is rich and powerful, he can make me a star, he can let me live in a villa, he can take me to the most expensive restaurant for dinner, he can pay my mother for medical expenses, and he can give me everything I want, so I like him."

Luther said emotionally: "But this is not a real liking at all!"

Song Ci said: "We have different definitions of liking."

Luther looked at him fixedly and said, "If this is what you want, I can give it to you too."

Song Ci smiled and said, "No, you can't afford it. Without your parents, you are nothing, but he is different. Everything he has is earned by himself."

Luther couldn't speak, because what Song Ci said was the truth.

Song Ci went on to say: "Luther, I'm not what I used to be. I've changed. I almost don't know myself anymore. You definitely won't like me now. Let's be friends, shall we? I want to be friend with you."

Luther smiled wryly, but didn't speak.

After a while, Qin Song came in.

The waiter came in immediately, and Qin Song ordered a lot of dishes on his own initiative without asking for anyone's opinion.

After the waiter left, Qin Song said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Song, Song Ci's boyfriend."

Luther said curtly, "Luther."

Qin Song laughed and said, "Your parents are too irresponsible, why did they give you such a name."

Luther grimaced and didn't answer.

Qin Song said again: "Thank you for helping Song Ci so much, I won't bother you in the future, and you are very busy studying, don't run to the hospital anymore."

Luther sneered and said, "Mr. Qin must be a dog, right? It's too lenient."

Qin Song's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "I belong to the horse."

Luthor punched the cotton, feeling depressed, he picked up the teacup in front of him and took two sips.

Food came quickly.

Naturally, the dishes are all good, but Luthor tastes like nothing.

He really can't be compared with this man named Qin Song, no matter from which aspect.His only advantage is that he is young, but this is not worth mentioning in Song Ci's eyes.

After finishing their meal on pins and needles, Luther said goodbye to Song Ci, ignored Qin Song, and left.

Qin Song sneered and said, "Young people nowadays are really rude."

Back at the hotel, Qin Song asked cheekily, "Can I sleep with you? You can also sleep on the floor."

Song Ci said, "I can't."

He still has room to reject Qin Song, and he can endure it for a day.

Qin Song didn't have much hope at first, so he wasn't too disappointed. He smiled slightly and said, "Cover the quilt, don't catch a cold again, good night."

Song Ci didn't speak, and silently closed the door.

After taking a shower, Song Ci was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone, and wanted to call Li Fan, but hesitated for a long time, but finally did not call.

He opened the text message box and read all the text messages sent by Li Fan word by word from beginning to end.

In nearly two years, there were more than 2000 text messages, all of which contained nothing special and were all trivialities in life. Following these text messages, Song Ci recalled his previous life completely, and felt that he had the strength to live again.

He put down his phone, took the mp3, put on the earphones, and fell asleep listening to Li Fan's voice.

The days settled down again.

Song Ci and Qin Song go back and forth between the hotel and the hospital every day.

In the hospital, Song Ci couldn't help much. Aunt Zhou took good care of Xia Mobing. When she was too busy, Qin Song would take the initiative to help, such as helping to buy food, such as pushing Xia Mobing to do it. chemotherapy.

Song Ci had nothing to do, so he focused on his studies.He is now in the third year of high school and will take the college entrance examination in June next year.No matter what happens, life must go on.

With the deepening of the treatment, Xia Mobing's health became worse and worse. He could barely eat a few mouthfuls of food, but now he couldn't get a drop of water. He could only rely on drips to provide the nutrition needed for life, and he lost weight quickly. She became skinny and skinny, her mind became dizzy, and she couldn't recognize people. She was asleep most of the day and only woke up for an hour or two. The sunken eyes were cloudy. I don't know if I can Take a good look at the person in front of you.

Very occasionally, she would say Song Ci's name, and Song Ci would hold her dry hand and say, "I am here."

Xia Mobing would stare at him for a while, his eyes full of strangeness, and finally turn his head away silently.

Song Ci knew that Xia Mobing was about to die.

On the last day of October, Xia Mobing's life finally came to an end.

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