Tender trapping

After hearing the voice in the room, the nurse rushed over and opened the door: "May I ask what happened?"

Her eyes turned around in the room, and she saw Zhuo Minghui sitting by the bed and Ran Xu standing opposite. The distance between the two of them was a bit far away, not like so-called "friends", but in the room The other items are all well placed, and there is no trace of any dispute.

Zhuo Minghui looked up at her, and said two words coldly: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhuo, I just now..." The young female nurse was a little confused, she turned to Ran Xu, her eyes full of doubts.

Ran Xu smiled at her, but said nothing, his hands were tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, but unfortunately the nurse didn't look down.

She bowed, apologized and turned to leave.

The door was closed, and the nurse was alone in the corridor. She realized that she remembered that the head nurse had entrusted them to register all the visitors in this bed.

The day Zhuo Minghui was sent in was very mobilizing, and he was even accompanied by Chinese nurses and security guards. The guardian was a Chinese man who seemed to be of high status. It's hard not to be impressed by a beautiful face from any ethnic point of view.

"Julia, the patient in bed 54 has a visitor today." She called the head nurse.

The woman who was filling out the document paused her pen tip, looked up, raised her red lips and smiled at the young nurse: "Thank you, your report is very timely."

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Let's talk about the situation in the ward.

Ran Xu didn't expect Zhuo Minghui to say such words. He opened his mouth and thought for a long time, not knowing how to speak.

Just like what Zhuo Minghui said, what Zhuo Wenlang said in the past is not credible. Ran Xu began to doubt everything that happened around him on the cruise ship that day. The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became. To defend Zhuo Wenlang.

He could only stand in a daze in the huge ward, like a lost child who was discarded in a candy store.

"You should hate him." Zhuo Minghui said suddenly, his tone was unquestionable, and repeated again, "You should hate him, just like me."

Ran Xu's expression remained blank, he looked at Zhuo Minghui and shook his head: "I don't understand what you mean."

"He lied to you, so it's not worth your time wasting on him, just recognize the reality."

Although every word was like a knife piercing into the flesh, Ran Xu still admitted that Zhuo Minghui was right: "I understand what you mean, I'm already planning to break up with him." He said it very frankly, rationally and calmly State the facts, even if the pain of this lovelorn has been reflected physically - he felt a pain in his temple.

Zhuo Minghui's persuasive words stuck in his throat, this time it was his turn to look at Ran Xu blankly: "Are you going to break up?"

"Ah."

This is not the same as what Zhuo Minghui thought. He thought that a naive person like Ran Xu, who had experienced love for the first time, would definitely fall into Zhuo Wenlang's body and couldn't extricate himself. He even thought up a long paragraph to laugh at his stupidity , but it doesn't seem to work anymore.

"You..." Zhuo Minghui frowned thinking of his brother's former lovers, "Are you staying with my brother because of those resources? Has he given you enough?" His eyes were too eager, but his words were Very ironic.

Ran Xu was surprised: "How many times have I told you that I am not with your brother for money! How come you still doubt me!"

"..." Zhuo Minghui was abnormally silent.

"What do you mean?" Ran Xu suppressed his anger.

"If it wasn't for the money, you should feel very sad." Zhuo Minghui murmured.

"I'm very sad, but should all the sadness be revealed?!" Ran Xu finally felt broken. He turned around and stopped looking at Zhuo Wenlang, and faced the empty wall, which made him feel sad. The mood is more stable, "It's just a broken relationship, what's the big deal... Don't everyone have to die or live for their feelings, scratching their hearts and lungs to get something that is impossible?!"

When he was making these remarks, Zhuo Minghui seemed to be immersed in his own world, repeating "no, no", over and over again, he said, Zhuo Wenlang failed completely this time, and said, it shouldn't be like this.

Zhuo Minghui's appearance seemed to be possessed by a demon. Ran Xu couldn't understand, and didn't want to stay in the room any longer. He thought to himself, since Zhuo Minghui's life had been confirmed, they'd better talk calmly, otherwise it would be very difficult. It is possible that in the end, there will be two people who have an emotional breakdown.

However, what Ran Xu didn't expect was that the reality was that there was no time for him to calm down, because——

Xu Ziang committed suicide.

The headline "Genius artist throws himself into the sea" was published on the headline, Xu Ziang's photo was quietly watching the readers through the ink, the article was full of romantic and gorgeous words, describing the scene when the man threw himself into the sea, he chose to be naked /Body, lying on a leaky boat, Yaozhi's red roses covered the entire boat and surrounded him.

"Then the police discovered during the investigation that the suicide note left by Mr. Xu, the original text of the suicide note said, 'Please don't take this as a farewell, this is just my last performance art performance'." The reporter faced the camera and stood at the entrance of the hospital "However, due to the timely discovery of nearby tourists, Mr. Xu had not lost his vital signs when he was sent to the hospital. Now he is receiving rescue in the building behind me."

Cold and helpless.

Sitting in a strange hospital in a foreign country, Ran Xu felt so frightened for the first time. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the lit red light, as if trying to see something from it.

He couldn't describe how he felt at that time, just after he received Xu Ziang's message, he rushed to the beach, but what he saw was the cordon and the crowd gathered.

It was a grand performance. Ran Xu didn't know what the purpose of Xu Ziang was, or what kind of despair he chose to end here. His message to Ran Xu was only one sentence, telling him: After learning Before loving others, learn to love yourself first.

Otherwise, this is the end...

The feeling of watching everything gradually dissipate reminded Ran Xu of the fallen leaves he stepped on in autumn, which he secretly enjoyed when entertaining himself, but now it has become the shadow of Zhuo Wenlang secretly stepping on it—— Since when did he learn to follow closely behind his lover, for which he even forgot his old habits.

But now, there is nothing... He still has to watch Xu Ziang walk ahead of him on this paranoid and irreversible road.

Is anyone there?

Anyone is fine... Come and accompany him.

Thinking of this, it seemed that he had hallucinations, and a warm palm really touched the back of his hand.

"Xiao Xu, don't be afraid, I'm here." The voice sounded in his ears, as gentle as a ghost.