My Outside Expression Is Different From My Inner Expression

Liu Xiahui walked upstairs slowly step by step——he stepped onto the second floor, the sound of his footsteps was almost absorbed by the carpet, and it was very quiet.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement in front of him.

Liu Xiahui raised her head and looked, that direction was the third uncle's study... Sure enough, Li Qingzhou was talking with the third uncle.

He walked towards the direction of the study.

There was a small gap in the door of the study.

The corridors are dark with only small lights on.

The study room has soft light, which is pouring out a little through the gap and reflecting on the carpet.

Liu Xiahui approached slowly and raised her hand to knock on the door.

However, when he saw the scene in the study clearly through the gap, he suddenly froze all over, froze in shock and couldn't believe it, unable to move.

Just because he saw Li Qingzhou sitting in the arms of the third uncle, with his head resting on his shoulders and his hands resting on the third uncle's chest...

What an intimate gesture.

They seem to be intertwined with each other, and emotions that no one can ignore burst out.

This made Liu Xiahui's eyes widen uncontrollably.

In particular, he immediately saw Li Qingzhou's hand being kissed delicately by his third uncle, and Li Qingzhou spoke softly, completely missing the cynicism and sarcasm towards him in the company before.

——Kiss and hug? !

Liu Xiahui seemed to hear this sentence in her ears, but she didn't seem to hear it.

He has been in a trance, and he can only stare stiffly at his third uncle, who used to be the most calm, indifferent, noble, as if he was always ascetic and unmoved by anything, following Li Qingzhou's words, and kissing from the forehead ...

The scorching breath in the study seemed to have invaded Liu Xiahui, and when the third uncle was about to kiss Li Qingzhou's neck, he suddenly came back to his senses, didn't dare to look any further, and quickly turned and left.

Why on earth is he here today? !

He shouldn't have come!

At this moment, Liu Xiahui just wanted to leave the Liu family's old house quickly - he couldn't bear the excitement.

I don't know if it was because of too much stimulation, Liu Xiahui's footsteps were unsteady, and when he was about to finish the stairs, he staggered, and his body suddenly jumped forward——

"Crack" sound.

The precious wine in the bag was shattered like this, and the rich aroma of the wine instantly permeated.

Liu Xiahui hit her head on the ground.

There is no carpet in the living room on the first floor.

"hiss."

Liu Xiahui got up immediately, regardless of the injury on his forehead and dizziness, he heard a movement upstairs, as if Third Uncle and Li Qingzhou were about to come down immediately.

So, regardless of the shattered wine bottles, he quickly opened the door and left the Liu family's old house.

Liu Xiahui couldn't understand what she was doing.

He can stay, after all, he is not the one who saw that scene.

But when he thought that one of them was his third uncle... Liu Xiahui felt that he had to leave immediately, immediately.

Halfway through the drive, Liu Xiahui had a headache. It seemed that something was flowing from his head. He reached out and touched it, and put it in front of his eyes—it was blood.

He bled.

Liu Xiahui: "..."

Going to the Liu family's old house, he not only suffered mental damage, but also suffered physical damage...

He is so miserable.

Although her head hurts all the time, Liu Xiahui drove to the familiar hospital with clear thoughts and spirits.

Coincidentally, one of his best friends, Qu Yunfan, is on the night shift today.

He saw Qu Yunfan in the hospital, walked up to his friend, stood still, because the psychological stimulation had not disappeared, so he was expressionless: "Yunfan, help me bandage."

Qu Yunfan was discussing a patient's condition with a nurse when he heard the voice and turned his head.

When he saw his friend's appearance clearly, the case file that Qu Yunfan held in his arms fell to the ground with a "crash".

"...Xia Hui?! You, what are you doing?" Qu Yunfan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He was startled by Xia Hui's appearance at the moment - his hair and suit were messy, and a streak of blood snaked down his friend's handsome face on the left side, which was already half-frozen.

Is this being robbed? !

Qu Yunfan asked the nurse to help pick up the case files, and then took Liu Xiahui to his office.

There is a medicine box in his office, which is full of medicines and can be bandaged.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you make it like this?" Qu Yunfan asked his friend while he sat down, searching for the medicine in the medicine box.

Liu Xiahui's lips moved, but she couldn't utter a single word.

What should he say, what can he say—it can't be said that it was because he saw the third uncle and Li Qingzhou kissing together...

Liu Xiahui couldn't say it.

So, he paused and shook his head: "Don't worry about it."

Qu Yunfan also knew his friend's temper, and said after hearing the words: "Okay, then I won't ask, it's really rare to see you in such a mess."

He was too curious about what happened to Xia Hui, but his friend obviously didn't want to tell.

The heating in the hospital office was sufficient. Liu Xiahui took off his coat while Qu Yunfan was preparing the gauze, only to find that the collar of the white shirt he was wearing under his suit was also stained with a little blood.

The blood was dry and ugly, which made Liu Xiahui frowned in disgust.

Qu Yunfan said at this time: "Clean the wound first, and then apply medicine to bandage it, it may sting a little."

He completely treats patients with the tone of a doctor.

"Yes." Liu Xiahui didn't care much.

After the dressing was finished, Liu Xiahui stood up and said to go to the bathroom, he needs to wash the neckline, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.

Qu Yunfan gave him a towel.

After Liu Xiahui left, Qu Yunfan sat down and continued to sort out the hospital documents, but as soon as the computer page was opened, the mobile phone rang.

The strange ringtone of the mobile phone made Qu Yunfan stand up and look around, and then he realized that this should be Xia Hui's mobile phone.

He walked to the chair where Liu Xiahui sat just now, picked up his coat and took out the cell phone in his pocket - the word "Third Uncle" was displayed on the screen.

Mr. Liu.

Qu Yunfan didn't know whether to answer it or not, but the phone rang persistently.

So, he picked it up and said, "Third Master, I'm Qu Yunfan, Xia Hui is currently in the hospital..."

"His head was injured for some reason, and it was bandaged just now... Third Master, are you coming over? Okay, okay, I see."

Qu Yunfan hung up the phone and put the phone on the desk.

After a while, Liu Xiahui came back.

Qu Yunfan said: "Xia Hui, your third uncle just called..."

"You picked it up?!" Liu Xiahui asked without waiting for Qu Yunfan to finish speaking.

Qu Yunfan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I took it...can't I take it?"

Liu Xiahui's neckline was wet, and he was holding a towel with a dazed expression: "No, no, what did my third uncle say?"

He was still a little unprepared to face his third uncle.

The scene he saw in the old house seemed like he was dreaming, and this dream...was a bit too scary.

Qu Yunfan: "Your third uncle said he was coming to the hospital."

"Xia Hui, your third uncle really cares about you. As soon as he heard that you had a head injury, he immediately said he wanted to come and have a look."

"By the way, I see that your injury is on the side of your head. If it doesn't show up now, you may experience dizziness and nausea after a while. First..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his friend sitting on a chair all of a sudden, propping his head with his hands, showing pain on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you starting to faint?" Qu Yunfan hurriedly stood up and walked over to check.

Liu Xiahui: "Find me a single room, I have a headache."

When he heard that his third uncle was coming, he couldn't stand still.

Qu Yunfan heard the words and went to make arrangements.

Liu Xiahui rested on the hospital bed, quietly waiting for the next situation.

But Liu Bohuai and Li Qingzhou arrived at the hospital not long after, and Qu Yunfan received them at the door and led them to Liu Xiahui's ward.

Qu Yunfan couldn't help being a little puzzled, why did Li Qingzhou come with Liu Sanye?

After wearing the exoskeleton support for a day, there happened to be no electricity before departure, so Li Qingzhou could only go to the hospital in a wheelchair.

"Here we are, Xia Hui is inside, Third Master." Qu Yunfan stopped at the door of the ward and said.

"En." Liu Bohuai nodded.

Seeing this, Qu Yunfan turned around and left without disturbing.

Although, before he left, he took another look at Li Qingzhou, as if wondering why Li Qingzhou had to go in...

Liu Xiahui had already sat up when she heard the movement outside the door.

He took the medicine just now, and now his headache has eased a lot.

After seeing Li Qingzhou come in with the third uncle, Liu Xiahui's expression changed again and again.

Liu Bohuai noticed his expression and said, "You went to the old house."

Words affirm.

Liu Xiahui nodded, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Third Uncle."

It could only be that he went to the old house, whether it was the key or the broken bottle of wine.

Liu Bohuai: "See?"

"...Yes, I saw it."

Liu Xiahui understood what the third uncle was asking, and after admitting it, he raised his head quickly, ignoring the flashing headache, and asked, "Third uncle, you, are you really with Li Qingzhou..."

Seriously together or just for fun?

Li Qingzhou seemed to see what he was thinking, the villain in the bubble pouted, and then showed a smirk.

Li Qingzhou tugged at the corner of Liu Bohuai's clothes.

When Liu Bohuai turned his head, he waved and deliberately said in a very sweet tone: "Ah Huai, come."

[Ah Huai, come, come, let's show the eldest nephew a shocking kiss hehehe. ]

——The villain in the bubble has bright eyes and a wicked smile.

The corner of Liu Bohuai's mouth disappeared, and he obediently leaned over: "What's the matter? Qingzhou."

Li Qingzhou grabs his skirt and pulls it down.

In an instant, the lips touched each other, tenderly, tenderly, kissing, in the end it was still shy, just click and express the meaning clearly.

Therefore, Li Qingzhou quickly let go of his very cooperative lover, turned to look at Liu Xiahui, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about me and your third uncle?"

On the opposite side, Liu Xiahui opened his eyes wide, with a dumbfounded, shocked, unbelievable expression... once again facing the "stimulation".

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha hiccup. ]

——The villain in the bubble covered his stomach and rolled on the ground laughing.

Li Qingzhou clicked his tongue and said, "Ah Huai, I think your nephew is fine."

"Since he knows it, he knows it. After all, there is nothing to hide. Let's go back, so sleepy."

After a toss, he was sleepy.

"it is good."

Liu Bohuai pushed into Li Qingzhou's wheelchair, and said to Liu Xiahui before leaving: "Receive in the hospital for one night, check carefully, and there is nothing wrong with it."

After that, the two turned and left.

When they were leaving, they happened to run into Qu Yunfan who had brought the medicine.

Qu Yunfan was taken aback for a moment: "Third Master... and Mr. Li are leaving?"

Liu Bohuai: "Well, go and see him."

"Okay, walk slowly."

Qu Yunfan walked towards his friend's ward.

But before he reached the door, he suddenly heard a burst of unwillingness to face reality coming from the ward, which seemed to be stimulated and shocked—"Ah——"

"...???"

Qu Yunfan was startled.

Is there really something wrong with Xia Hui's head? !