The happy daily life of routine sea king

After the song ended, Ling Yugui's phone rang just in time, and it was Xue Yao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Afraid he heard something.Ling Yugui hurriedly wiped away his tears, cleared his throat, and then answered the phone.

"Are... are you okay?" Came a cautious greeting from the opposite side.

Xue Yao probably also saw the news.

"It's been pretty good recently, why do you suddenly ask?" Ling Yugui said casually.

"I saw the news, can I help you?"

Xue Yao said it very directly, there is no need for politeness between the two of them.

"No need, the Guang family will take care of it. Are you okay now..." Ling Yugui walked away from the tavern while speaking.

He passed the corner, because the mobile phone blocked his view, he didn't realize that Guang Anping was just a wall away from him, so he walked in another direction.

A few words during the chat reached Guang Anping's ears, and he faintly heard the name Xue Yao, and he felt a headache even more when he was already very uncomfortable.

Ling Yugui rejected Xue Yao's invitation to go on a trip together to relax. Ever since he knew what the other person was thinking, Ling Yugui tried to avoid meeting him as much as possible.

Not only because he will never be able to reciprocate this love, but also because Xue Yao is an extremely stubborn person, this is true of life, work, and feelings.

If you still try to get along with him as a buddy and give hope invisibly, then he will be like himself, and it will be difficult to get out of this deadlock.

But going out for a walk is a good idea. Ling Yugui looked through the travel app and quickly decided on a foreign itinerary.

He had wanted to go a long time ago. Anyway, he didn't have the mood to work during this time, so he just went to see the scenery in the distance.

With Guangjia's best lawyer team in charge, Xie Liangping's matter came to fruition soon.

After being interviewed by Guang's family, Xie Liangping quickly knelt down and promised to apologize publicly on the platform to eliminate the influence.And lawsuits against him for defamation are ongoing.

According to Guang Ruxuan's wishes, if she doesn't report this person to prison for two years, she won't be able to get rid of her anger.

At the same time as Xie Liangping posted the apology announcement, the account owners of the most criticized accounts in the news also received letters from lawyers, and they were so scared that they quickly deleted their comments and apologized.

The effect of killing chickens and monkeys was very good, even those who scolded Jiang Yingrong and others at that time apologized to them.

Compared with the one-sided public opinion at that time, it is the same now, but it has changed sides strongly.

"I knew it was fake news. It was obviously saving people, but another way of saying it became harassment."

"This Xie Liangping is not a good person in the first place. He was expelled for writing fake news before, and he really will not change."

"It's so cool to see Keyboard Man slapping his face and apologizing, that's how he should be!"

Even "Xiang Ying Sleeve" has earned a wave of popularity, and sales have exploded slightly.

When he heard the news, Ling Yugui was waiting with the tour group in the departure hall of the Capital International Airport, and he would leave for Europe in an hour. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, his gloomy mood for many days became clear.

He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate, when a familiar name suddenly sounded in his ear.

"What, Guang Anping's condition is serious again? Well, I'll be right back."

Ling Yugui was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked in the direction of the voice.

On the seat behind him, a man in a suit was on the phone, his tone a little anxious.

He clearly recognized the fact that Guang Anping was not Xiyi, but when he heard the news that might be related to him, Ling Yugui couldn't withdraw his attention at all, or simply walked away.

On the one hand, he was rationally telling him that people have separated from you, why are you still listening to this, and on the other hand, his feelings for Xiyi trapped him where he was, unable to move forward.

When heaven and man were at war in their hearts, the man's voice kept coming into his ears.

"It's all what I should do, but there are some things I have to say first. Recently, his seizures have become more and more frequent. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything soon."

Ling Yugui heard it very clearly, but he couldn't react what these words meant for a moment.

"Would you like to tell the old lady that you decide..."

On the other side, the middle-aged man ended the call and dialed another number.

"It's me, Dr. Yu, tell the lab that I won't be going for the time being, and make an appointment later."

"There's a patient... yes, it's still Guang Anping. By the way, find someone to help me take the things to Guang's house. Remember to take the newly issued medicine."

"The side effects are indeed serious, but there is no way around it... It's hard to say whether you can survive this month, please."

After speaking, he stood up and seemed ready to leave.

"Wait..." Ling Yugui shouted involuntarily.

The man turned his head, his elegant face was a little confused at first, but when he looked down and saw Ling Yugui, his eyes showed a hint of clarity: "Are you Mr. Ling?"

Ling Yugui nodded subconsciously, and then realized: "You know me?"

The man smiled: "I saw you when the diving cabin accident happened, to be precise, I saw you in a coma."

He took out a business card and handed it to Ling Yugui: "Let me introduce myself, I am Guang Anping's personal doctor, just call me Doctor Yu."

I don't know if it's because of his occupation, but his voice is soft and deep, like a refreshing breeze, which has an invisible calming power.

Under his influence, Ling Yugui's worry-occupied mind became slightly clearer: "I'm sorry, I know it's not good to listen to other people's phone calls, but can you tell me what happened to Guang'anping?"

Dr. Yu frowned, and sat down beside him: "I am obliged to keep the patient's secrets, and I can only say that what you hear is the truth."

His words were like a thunderbolt falling suddenly on a sunny day. Ling Yugui unconsciously squeezed the business card in his hand into a ball, his face turned slightly pale, and he was speechless for a while.

Doctor Yu had been prepared for a long time, and when he saw something was wrong, he ran along his back to comfort him: "Mr. Ling, don't worry too much, calm down."

He looked at Ling Yugui's young side face, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Guang Anping, who had lost his memory and subconsciously kept the other party, was just unilaterally stubborn in the face of death, but gradually discovered that the situation was not what he thought.

Combined with that half-truth and half-fake news, the relationship between the two seems to be much deeper than he guessed.

After a long while, Ling Yugui slowly said, "Thank you, Doctor Yu."

"You're welcome," Dr. Yu thought for a while, then asked again, "If you have something to tell Guang Anping, I can convey it for you."

Ling Yugui sighed: "No need, I already promised Yang Xian not to disturb them, I shouldn't have asked about this matter."

Telling this matter is also to remind himself that the other party no longer needs his concern.

Yang Xian?Dr. Yu was baffled by what he heard. Aren't they planning to break off their engagement?

Thinking that there might be something hidden, he didn't tell the matter immediately: "Well, let's exchange contact information, and you can contact me if there is anything else."

Ling Yugui looked at the crumpled business card in embarrassment, and took out his mobile phone to write down the other party's number.

After such a thing happened, Ling Yugui didn't have the heart to go out to play anymore. He booked a hotel next to the airport and decided to go home the next day.

Saying goodbye to Ling Yugui, Dr. Yu rushed back to Guang's home immediately. After treatment, Guang Anping's condition temporarily stabilized.

Looking at the other person's pale face, Dr. Yu knew that this was not a good time to speak.

However, he was really curious about Yang Xian's affairs, and couldn't help but look a bit inquisitive in his eyes.

Before he could speak, Guang Anping took the initiative to say: "Doctor Yu, do you have something to say?"

Although he has just survived the torment of illness, his expression is still clear and rational, as if everything that happened in this room cannot be hidden from him.

Doctor Yu hesitated and sat down beside the bed: "I met Ling Yugui at the airport just now."

"Oh," Guang Anping said with a bit of interest in the ending, "how is he?"

"Very good, seems to be ready to go on a trip."

"That's good."

"Have you had that dream lately?"

Guang Anping smiled and shook his head: "I won't do it, probably because the identity of that person has been confirmed."

Hearing what he said, Doctor Yu was probably sure that Ling Yugui was that person: "Why didn't you bring him back?"

"Is this necessary?" Guang Anping asked rhetorically.

His tone was so rational that one wondered if the person who had been dreaming about Ling Yugui was actually him.

Dr. Yu was speechless, paused, and then asked, "Why did he think you and Yang Xian were still together?"

"It's nothing, I just asked Yang Xian to act in a scene to make him give up. There is no shortage of people who are sad for me."

In Doctor Yu's mind, Guang Ruxuan and the old lady were sad when they explained their condition just now, and sighed with sympathy.

Guang Anping stretched his waist, winked at Dr. Yu, "I'm tired."

Doctor Yu took the things with interest, and before he closed the door, he couldn't help but say, "But he was still very worried when he heard I called you about your illness today."

Guang Anping was already lying flat on the bed. He didn't respond to what was said, and silently waved goodbye to Dr. Yu.

There was a sound of closing the door, and he was the only one left in the huge room.

He pressed the remote control beside the bed, and the song he heard after Ling Yugui that day came out of the stereo.

As the slightly sad and expectant melody sounded, scenes of blurred scenes flashed before Guang Anping's eyes.

The two danced in what seemed to be a strange place, and their embracing shadows were thrown into the boundless night sky.

A pair of envious eyes witnessed everything, like watching a beautiful dream that could never be achieved.

At that time, the mood was a little bit clearer, it was obvious that he was by Ling Yugui's side only for fun, but at some point, the teasing thoughts changed, and it was deeply imprinted in the memory that might collapse at any time.

The body is the most honest, his dream has already explained everything.

The two exchanged a gentle kiss, recalling this scene, Guang Anping seemed to have a faint smile on his sleeping face.

However, after only a few minutes of calm, his expression twisted weirdly.

It was like an angel turned into a demon in an instant.

The next second, he opened his eyes abruptly, and a thought was urging him—as if there was nothing to do.