Was taken away by seniors after breaking up
Chapter 42 Brother, I miss you so much
-past-
Zheng Lan lost contact.
Pei Yan felt that she was also responsible for this matter.
After being called back to Yijiang suddenly, there was a series of things.Tang Du's father was paralyzed, the whole company fell into chaos, and with the liquidation of Ruan Chixuan before, now they want to make a last move.He was so busy with Tang Du that he didn't have time to make a few phone calls with Zheng Lan, so he could only send messages in his busy schedule.
Zheng Lan would reply to him, but every time it was very short, the two of them couldn't talk much, so they went to work separately.Pei Yan didn't think much about Zheng Lan's abnormality, thinking that maybe he was busy too.
The day before he was about to send someone to pick up Zheng Lan, he found out that Zheng Lan had lost contact.
After a whole night of headaches and brain swelling, Pei Yan took advantage of the breakfast time to rest for a while, leaning on the sofa and calling Zheng Lan.
When I am tired, I miss the people close to me. These days, when Pei Yan relaxes, I miss him, but I really don’t have time to contact. When I touch my phone, I see a lot of work. Every time I persuade myself to bear it.
His little cutie is coming soon, and it won't be too tiring to be able to hug someone at home.
However, things didn't go so smoothly. The driver who picked him up contacted him to double check whether the number was correct, and Pei Yan realized something was wrong.
At that time, there was a meeting about to be held, so Pei Yan couldn't make up his mind.
Zheng Lan has never been like this, never.
The assistant walked beside him with the documents in his arms, and when he was about to enter the meeting room, Pei Yan stopped and called Zheng Lan one last time.
The beep sound seemed endless, and Pei Yan's heart became cold.
He tilted his head and asked his assistant where Tang Du was. Tang Du was walking out from behind the assistant, and said to him, "If you have something to do, I can do it by myself."
Pei Yan was still on the phone, nodded, handed the documents in his hand to the assistant, turned to leave, and heard Tang Du ask again: "Do you need help?"
"Thanks, I might have to check it out myself." Pei Yan changed the driver's phone number and asked him to come downstairs to the company immediately, and explained to his assistant: "There is still work left to send me an email."
After rushing through a lot of things, Pei Yancai got into the car, holding the phone in his hand, and called Zheng Lan repeatedly, but there was no answer, he was dizzy from the rush, and his eyes were dazzled by exhaustion. For a while, he couldn't think of anyone around Zheng Lan. Looking through the address book, I was so dazed that I wanted to call Xiang Congyang and ask him if he wanted a contact number when he sent Wan Han home that day.
A dead horse is also treated as a live horse doctor. Pei Yan dialed the phone and heard a beeping sound again. He hung up in anger, and suddenly thought of someone.
Bo Hao.
He never left Bai Hao's phone number, and domestic students communicate directly through WeChat, and generally do not leave a number.
Pei Yan had no choice but to make a voice call to Bai Hao through WeChat, but the phone was always unreachable. He didn't have much hope to get through WeChat, but he didn't expect someone to answer it this time, and it was very fast.
"Do you know where Zheng Lan is?" Pei Yan asked anxiously.
He probably had never been so anxious in his life, he couldn't control his tone, he couldn't suppress his voice, he sounded impetuous and anxious for no reason.
Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected it, he asked him instead: "Didn't Zheng Lan tell you?"
One sentence made Pei Yan's blood run cold.
Didn't tell him what?What happened?
In an instant, many serious diseases that could not be cured slipped through his mind.
"What's wrong?" He asked calmly, he couldn't break down.
"Zheng Lan's grandmother had a cerebral hemorrhage, and the situation is not very good. The old man is about to lose it."
After Bai Hao finished speaking, Pei Yan was a little surprised.
I talked to Zheng Lan before, and when he mentioned his grandmother, I also felt that the old man was in good health, but I didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.
"Zheng Lan has been guarding the hospital for a few days, and hasn't slept much, senior, do you want to come over?" Bai Hao asked.
From Bai Hao's voice, Pei Yan heard a hint of asking for help. He knew that Zheng Lan had big ideas, and he would definitely be able to do something like not resting for several days.
On the one hand, he was angry, angry at why he didn't pay attention to himself, and why he didn't tell himself, on the other hand, he felt distressed.
He was always suffering at school, and he still had to suffer when he returned home. Thinking that he had a bad relationship with his parents, he should be particularly troubled at this time.
After much deliberation, I most want to appear in front of Zheng Lan right now.
"I'm in the car, please give me the address, I'll be there in two hours." Zheng Lan had a fever and was ill at home for two days.
Pei Yan went back to work. He knew how busy he was, so he didn't want to disturb him.
And it's just a fever, he can completely solve it.
Wrapped in a quilt, Zheng Lan didn't go out for two days, and took the fever-reducing medicine in the cabinet. The temperature dropped on the first day.
It's just that the whole body is weak and weak. Zheng Lan only drank hot water a few times, and he didn't have the energy to get up to cook, and he didn't really want to eat.
After two days of muddling around and relying on the bread and milk at home, after getting better, my appetite slowly recovered.
He started to feel hungry, took a shower, changed his clothes and went out, and ate a bowl of wontons in a street shop.
Turned on the phone to check the news, and found that Pei Yan only told him that he had arrived on the first day back.
There is no way to reply to some messages after the time has passed. Zheng Lan stared at the screen for a while, thinking that it was because he had just been ill that he was always thinking about it.
He asked Pei Yan if you were busy, and told him to eat well, as if they were going to see each other for a long time.
But Pei Yan will come to pick him up soon, we can go to his favorite restaurant together, visit Pei Yan's room, and share the same bed with him...
Zheng Lan stirred the remaining half bowl of soup, the more he looked at it the happier he was, and he even wanted to pick it up and drink it up.
The pain seemed to be gone. He walked on the side of the road, wrapped in clothes, and the wind didn't feel cold.
When I was approaching the door of the house, I remembered that I hadn't called my grandma in the past two days. I wondered if she had talked about me after returning home.
Zheng Lan dialed the number, but saw her parents' car slantingly parked in the distance, and it was not the driver but Song Meiqing who got out of the driver's seat.
Realizing that something was wrong, he walked over quickly. When his parents heard his footsteps and turned around, their expressions became more and more serious.
Holding the phone a little further away, Zheng Lan asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Meiqing and Zheng An looked at each other, and Zheng An entered the room.
The phone was not connected, Zheng Lan lowered her hand, this time frowning.
"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't tell me?"
"No, I can tell you," Song Meiqing came up, and reached out her hand gently towards Zheng Lan, "Your grandma had a cerebral hemorrhage last night, and the nanny was sent to the hospital at that time. Your dad and I didn't know until we were done working. We came back to give her a change of clothes." clothes."
After hearing this, Zheng Lan's heart was beating in her chest, and she understood Song Meiqing's meaning after combining each word.
He couldn't believe it, and it was even more difficult to accept it. He shook off Song Meiqing's hand, and asked her, "Which hospital are you in?"
After Song Meiqing finished speaking, Zheng Lan sarcastically said, "Not to mention, I thought grandma was our nanny."
Before Song Meiqing could react, he turned and ran away. A taxi just happened to be driving down the road. Zheng Lan raised her hand to beckon, and sat in. Her voice trembled when she told the driver the address, and she leaned on the seat, like the whole People take time out in general.
The scenery outside the window passed through his eyes numbly.
On the third day, grandma woke up, but when she saw Zheng Lan for the first time, she didn't call out his name, but stared at him blankly with eyes that were almost narrowed into a line.
Zheng Lan was stunned and panicked, holding the lunch box, managed to force a smile, walked to the hospital bed, and fed her food mouth by mouth.
When he was a child, his grandmother always coaxed him to eat. When he grew up, he coaxed him to eat, and he didn't find it annoying at all.
Things have developed to the point where it is now, and it is Zheng Lan's blessing to be able to spend one more day with his grandmother. He is grateful and cherishes it.
After finally having dinner with grandma, Zheng Lan didn't leave, just sat and watched by the bed, and received a text message from Pei Yan replying to him, telling him that today he ate the packed food from the western restaurant downstairs, but the assistant didn't Sensible, even ordered the wrong thing for him, which made him hungry for almost an afternoon.
Swiping up to look at the time, it has been three or four hours since Zheng Lan sent him this message.
Zheng Lan felt distressed at both ends, but she couldn't take care of it all. She just said some witty things to Pei Yan, trying to make him happy, but he wasn't very happy himself, and what he said was quite embarrassing. Zheng Lan couldn't look at it anymore. , It's just that the conversations during passionate love generally have this flavor, and he doesn't care anymore.
He kept silent about grandma, but sooner or later Pei Yan would know about it.
At least for now, he doesn't want to make trouble for him.
Zheng Lan stayed in the hospital for more than two days, never went home, and only washed up in the ward.
Grandma's condition has not stabilized yet, Song Meiqing and Zheng An also came to see her, but most of the time the nurses are there, so Zheng Lan can't rest assured.
Especially at night, Zheng Lan didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear of any accident, she often kept her eyes open, watching her grandma's situation all night long, doing nothing, but her mind was running uncontrollably from scene to scene.
Sometimes it's grandma, sometimes it's Pei Yan, and even Ruan Chixuan.
Think about all kinds of miscellaneous things, so far, life has been very bad.
Zheng Lan had expected such a moment, but when it came suddenly, she realized that she was not ready for that day.
Having been busy for a few days, Zheng Lan almost forgot that he was also a patient. He went down to get medicine for himself while the nurse was around, and lined up in front of the window. The lights on the ceiling were dangling, and his feet were also erratic.
Guessing it was about to die, Zheng Lan called Bai Hao to ask him to come and help.
This kid scolded him on the phone. At that time, he was infused with liquid, and the cold liquid was poured into his blood, so cold that he could barely feel the heat in the room.
Because there was no one around, Zheng Lan didn't dare to fall asleep. He hanged his nerves and waited until Bai Hao rushed into the emergency room before smiling tiredly at him and saying, "You're here."
"I'm here," Bai Hao said anxiously, keeping his voice down, "I'm here to deal with your funeral!"
Zheng Lan knew that Bai Hao was worried about him, but only he could understand all kinds of emotions now, so he didn't get annoyed, and let Bai Hao do it, and rarely fell asleep by telling him to keep the medicine.
When Zheng Lan woke up, the needles in her hands were gone, and even the cotton swabs that pressed the blood were gone. It seemed that a long time had passed.
Bai Hao sat beside him and looked at his mobile phone. When he saw him awake, he asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted something to eat.
Zheng Lan was hungry, but it was seven or eight o'clock, he should go up to see how grandma was doing.
So I troubled Bai Hao to order takeaway and went upstairs. Bai Hao sighed and accompanied him upstairs.
Outside the ward, through the small window on the door, Bai Hao probably understood why he was so worried.
The old man is like a withered flower, and the instrument sounds quietly and steadily, as if it is connected to a lifeless person.
Bai Hao watched Zheng Lan walk in and sat down by the bed.
Before coming here, he probably knew about cerebral hemorrhage. It is estimated that even if grandma is sober, she might not be able to recognize him.
Zheng Lan took the old man's hand and squeezed it in her palm, looking down at the old man.
Bai Hao only looked at it for a few minutes, then sat down beside him, not daring to look in again.
After he went downstairs to get the takeaway, Zheng Lan came out, and the two went to the balcony at the end of the corridor to make do with food.
"What have you been doing recently?" Zheng Lan asked while stuffing vegetables into her mouth.
Bai Hao asked him to eat slowly, and said, "I didn't do anything, I just followed the family to socialize everywhere. But you, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter? Could it be that you forgot your friends when you already had a boyfriend?"
After saying this, Bai Hao saw Zheng Lan bowed his head and fell silent.
He got stuck and asked him, "You didn't even tell Brother Pei, did you?"
"No," Zheng Lan raised her head, with a hint of warning in her eyes, "don't tell him."
"Why?" Bai Hao couldn't figure it out for a moment, how could it be too much to ask someone for help at such a time?
"He is very busy." Zheng Lan was only willing to explain in this way.
Bai Hao guarded Zheng Lan for a long time, and asked him to go home, change clothes and sleep.According to the doctor, grandma will be more awake in the next few days, and Zheng Lan desperately wants to stay by her side.
Bai Hao persuaded him: "If grandma wakes up and sees you like this, what do you think she will think?"
After a pause, Zheng Lan agreed.
He took a taxi home from the hospital. There were few pedestrians on the street at night, but there were many cars.
Zheng Lan fell asleep leaning against the back of the taxi's seat again, and was finally woken up by the driver's elder brother.
After arriving home in a daze, Zheng Lan went into her room, pulled some clothes and went out to the bathroom to wash up. Standing in front of the mirror and looking at it, she was taken aback.
Dark circles, stubble, everything grew out, he seemed ten years older.
It's true that grandma can't see it like this, and I don't know if Pei Yan will regret it if she sees it.
Thinking of this, Zheng Lan smiled, and suddenly realized that she hadn't turned on her phone for several days.
He hurried out of the bathroom, took out the phone from his coat, and found that it was out of power, and it was difficult to turn it on.
So he charged his phone first, then went back to wash up.Zheng Lan pushed his beard, and came out of the bathroom dripping with water. He didn't care about slipping on the floor, and rushed to the bedside table to answer the long-awaited phone call.
Seeing that it was indeed Pei Yan on the screen, he froze for a few seconds before he dared to pick it up.
Zheng Lan pursed her lips, not afraid that Pei Yan would blame him, but that Pei Yan would be angry.
He knelt on the ground, originally for the convenience of answering the phone, but now he looks like he is pleading guilty.
The phone was connected, and no one spoke at either end, only breathing.
Zheng Lan found that he only heard the sound of breathing, and he missed Pei Yan so much.
Putting his hands on the edge of the bed, he finally called tentatively: "Brother Pei?"
"Where are you now?" Pei Yan asked him.
Probably after knowing it, Pei Yan's voice sounded very scary. He had never used such a tone before. He was full of anger, grievance, being let down, any kind of bad emotions, but he deliberately suppressed them.
Zheng Lan felt distressed, even if Pei Yan got angry at him, it was his fault in the first place.
"At home, I just took a shower." Zheng Lan said.
"Is it convenient for me to come up?" Pei Yan asked.
"What?" Zheng Lan's eyes widened, and she stood up suddenly, her legs were so numb that she fell down.
"It's convenient, I'll open the door for you."
Unexpectedly, Pei Yan came in person, Zheng Lan hung up the phone, hurriedly changed clothes from the closet, and looked at herself in the mirror before running downstairs.
Can barely see him.
Zheng Lan stood nervously at the gate, waiting for the bell to ring.
He couldn't wait to open the door, and embraced the man who was covered in wind and snow.
"Brother, I miss you so much."
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Zheng Lan lost contact.
Pei Yan felt that she was also responsible for this matter.
After being called back to Yijiang suddenly, there was a series of things.Tang Du's father was paralyzed, the whole company fell into chaos, and with the liquidation of Ruan Chixuan before, now they want to make a last move.He was so busy with Tang Du that he didn't have time to make a few phone calls with Zheng Lan, so he could only send messages in his busy schedule.
Zheng Lan would reply to him, but every time it was very short, the two of them couldn't talk much, so they went to work separately.Pei Yan didn't think much about Zheng Lan's abnormality, thinking that maybe he was busy too.
The day before he was about to send someone to pick up Zheng Lan, he found out that Zheng Lan had lost contact.
After a whole night of headaches and brain swelling, Pei Yan took advantage of the breakfast time to rest for a while, leaning on the sofa and calling Zheng Lan.
When I am tired, I miss the people close to me. These days, when Pei Yan relaxes, I miss him, but I really don’t have time to contact. When I touch my phone, I see a lot of work. Every time I persuade myself to bear it.
His little cutie is coming soon, and it won't be too tiring to be able to hug someone at home.
However, things didn't go so smoothly. The driver who picked him up contacted him to double check whether the number was correct, and Pei Yan realized something was wrong.
At that time, there was a meeting about to be held, so Pei Yan couldn't make up his mind.
Zheng Lan has never been like this, never.
The assistant walked beside him with the documents in his arms, and when he was about to enter the meeting room, Pei Yan stopped and called Zheng Lan one last time.
The beep sound seemed endless, and Pei Yan's heart became cold.
He tilted his head and asked his assistant where Tang Du was. Tang Du was walking out from behind the assistant, and said to him, "If you have something to do, I can do it by myself."
Pei Yan was still on the phone, nodded, handed the documents in his hand to the assistant, turned to leave, and heard Tang Du ask again: "Do you need help?"
"Thanks, I might have to check it out myself." Pei Yan changed the driver's phone number and asked him to come downstairs to the company immediately, and explained to his assistant: "There is still work left to send me an email."
After rushing through a lot of things, Pei Yancai got into the car, holding the phone in his hand, and called Zheng Lan repeatedly, but there was no answer, he was dizzy from the rush, and his eyes were dazzled by exhaustion. For a while, he couldn't think of anyone around Zheng Lan. Looking through the address book, I was so dazed that I wanted to call Xiang Congyang and ask him if he wanted a contact number when he sent Wan Han home that day.
A dead horse is also treated as a live horse doctor. Pei Yan dialed the phone and heard a beeping sound again. He hung up in anger, and suddenly thought of someone.
Bo Hao.
He never left Bai Hao's phone number, and domestic students communicate directly through WeChat, and generally do not leave a number.
Pei Yan had no choice but to make a voice call to Bai Hao through WeChat, but the phone was always unreachable. He didn't have much hope to get through WeChat, but he didn't expect someone to answer it this time, and it was very fast.
"Do you know where Zheng Lan is?" Pei Yan asked anxiously.
He probably had never been so anxious in his life, he couldn't control his tone, he couldn't suppress his voice, he sounded impetuous and anxious for no reason.
Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected it, he asked him instead: "Didn't Zheng Lan tell you?"
One sentence made Pei Yan's blood run cold.
Didn't tell him what?What happened?
In an instant, many serious diseases that could not be cured slipped through his mind.
"What's wrong?" He asked calmly, he couldn't break down.
"Zheng Lan's grandmother had a cerebral hemorrhage, and the situation is not very good. The old man is about to lose it."
After Bai Hao finished speaking, Pei Yan was a little surprised.
I talked to Zheng Lan before, and when he mentioned his grandmother, I also felt that the old man was in good health, but I didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.
"Zheng Lan has been guarding the hospital for a few days, and hasn't slept much, senior, do you want to come over?" Bai Hao asked.
From Bai Hao's voice, Pei Yan heard a hint of asking for help. He knew that Zheng Lan had big ideas, and he would definitely be able to do something like not resting for several days.
On the one hand, he was angry, angry at why he didn't pay attention to himself, and why he didn't tell himself, on the other hand, he felt distressed.
He was always suffering at school, and he still had to suffer when he returned home. Thinking that he had a bad relationship with his parents, he should be particularly troubled at this time.
After much deliberation, I most want to appear in front of Zheng Lan right now.
"I'm in the car, please give me the address, I'll be there in two hours." Zheng Lan had a fever and was ill at home for two days.
Pei Yan went back to work. He knew how busy he was, so he didn't want to disturb him.
And it's just a fever, he can completely solve it.
Wrapped in a quilt, Zheng Lan didn't go out for two days, and took the fever-reducing medicine in the cabinet. The temperature dropped on the first day.
It's just that the whole body is weak and weak. Zheng Lan only drank hot water a few times, and he didn't have the energy to get up to cook, and he didn't really want to eat.
After two days of muddling around and relying on the bread and milk at home, after getting better, my appetite slowly recovered.
He started to feel hungry, took a shower, changed his clothes and went out, and ate a bowl of wontons in a street shop.
Turned on the phone to check the news, and found that Pei Yan only told him that he had arrived on the first day back.
There is no way to reply to some messages after the time has passed. Zheng Lan stared at the screen for a while, thinking that it was because he had just been ill that he was always thinking about it.
He asked Pei Yan if you were busy, and told him to eat well, as if they were going to see each other for a long time.
But Pei Yan will come to pick him up soon, we can go to his favorite restaurant together, visit Pei Yan's room, and share the same bed with him...
Zheng Lan stirred the remaining half bowl of soup, the more he looked at it the happier he was, and he even wanted to pick it up and drink it up.
The pain seemed to be gone. He walked on the side of the road, wrapped in clothes, and the wind didn't feel cold.
When I was approaching the door of the house, I remembered that I hadn't called my grandma in the past two days. I wondered if she had talked about me after returning home.
Zheng Lan dialed the number, but saw her parents' car slantingly parked in the distance, and it was not the driver but Song Meiqing who got out of the driver's seat.
Realizing that something was wrong, he walked over quickly. When his parents heard his footsteps and turned around, their expressions became more and more serious.
Holding the phone a little further away, Zheng Lan asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Meiqing and Zheng An looked at each other, and Zheng An entered the room.
The phone was not connected, Zheng Lan lowered her hand, this time frowning.
"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't tell me?"
"No, I can tell you," Song Meiqing came up, and reached out her hand gently towards Zheng Lan, "Your grandma had a cerebral hemorrhage last night, and the nanny was sent to the hospital at that time. Your dad and I didn't know until we were done working. We came back to give her a change of clothes." clothes."
After hearing this, Zheng Lan's heart was beating in her chest, and she understood Song Meiqing's meaning after combining each word.
He couldn't believe it, and it was even more difficult to accept it. He shook off Song Meiqing's hand, and asked her, "Which hospital are you in?"
After Song Meiqing finished speaking, Zheng Lan sarcastically said, "Not to mention, I thought grandma was our nanny."
Before Song Meiqing could react, he turned and ran away. A taxi just happened to be driving down the road. Zheng Lan raised her hand to beckon, and sat in. Her voice trembled when she told the driver the address, and she leaned on the seat, like the whole People take time out in general.
The scenery outside the window passed through his eyes numbly.
On the third day, grandma woke up, but when she saw Zheng Lan for the first time, she didn't call out his name, but stared at him blankly with eyes that were almost narrowed into a line.
Zheng Lan was stunned and panicked, holding the lunch box, managed to force a smile, walked to the hospital bed, and fed her food mouth by mouth.
When he was a child, his grandmother always coaxed him to eat. When he grew up, he coaxed him to eat, and he didn't find it annoying at all.
Things have developed to the point where it is now, and it is Zheng Lan's blessing to be able to spend one more day with his grandmother. He is grateful and cherishes it.
After finally having dinner with grandma, Zheng Lan didn't leave, just sat and watched by the bed, and received a text message from Pei Yan replying to him, telling him that today he ate the packed food from the western restaurant downstairs, but the assistant didn't Sensible, even ordered the wrong thing for him, which made him hungry for almost an afternoon.
Swiping up to look at the time, it has been three or four hours since Zheng Lan sent him this message.
Zheng Lan felt distressed at both ends, but she couldn't take care of it all. She just said some witty things to Pei Yan, trying to make him happy, but he wasn't very happy himself, and what he said was quite embarrassing. Zheng Lan couldn't look at it anymore. , It's just that the conversations during passionate love generally have this flavor, and he doesn't care anymore.
He kept silent about grandma, but sooner or later Pei Yan would know about it.
At least for now, he doesn't want to make trouble for him.
Zheng Lan stayed in the hospital for more than two days, never went home, and only washed up in the ward.
Grandma's condition has not stabilized yet, Song Meiqing and Zheng An also came to see her, but most of the time the nurses are there, so Zheng Lan can't rest assured.
Especially at night, Zheng Lan didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear of any accident, she often kept her eyes open, watching her grandma's situation all night long, doing nothing, but her mind was running uncontrollably from scene to scene.
Sometimes it's grandma, sometimes it's Pei Yan, and even Ruan Chixuan.
Think about all kinds of miscellaneous things, so far, life has been very bad.
Zheng Lan had expected such a moment, but when it came suddenly, she realized that she was not ready for that day.
Having been busy for a few days, Zheng Lan almost forgot that he was also a patient. He went down to get medicine for himself while the nurse was around, and lined up in front of the window. The lights on the ceiling were dangling, and his feet were also erratic.
Guessing it was about to die, Zheng Lan called Bai Hao to ask him to come and help.
This kid scolded him on the phone. At that time, he was infused with liquid, and the cold liquid was poured into his blood, so cold that he could barely feel the heat in the room.
Because there was no one around, Zheng Lan didn't dare to fall asleep. He hanged his nerves and waited until Bai Hao rushed into the emergency room before smiling tiredly at him and saying, "You're here."
"I'm here," Bai Hao said anxiously, keeping his voice down, "I'm here to deal with your funeral!"
Zheng Lan knew that Bai Hao was worried about him, but only he could understand all kinds of emotions now, so he didn't get annoyed, and let Bai Hao do it, and rarely fell asleep by telling him to keep the medicine.
When Zheng Lan woke up, the needles in her hands were gone, and even the cotton swabs that pressed the blood were gone. It seemed that a long time had passed.
Bai Hao sat beside him and looked at his mobile phone. When he saw him awake, he asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted something to eat.
Zheng Lan was hungry, but it was seven or eight o'clock, he should go up to see how grandma was doing.
So I troubled Bai Hao to order takeaway and went upstairs. Bai Hao sighed and accompanied him upstairs.
Outside the ward, through the small window on the door, Bai Hao probably understood why he was so worried.
The old man is like a withered flower, and the instrument sounds quietly and steadily, as if it is connected to a lifeless person.
Bai Hao watched Zheng Lan walk in and sat down by the bed.
Before coming here, he probably knew about cerebral hemorrhage. It is estimated that even if grandma is sober, she might not be able to recognize him.
Zheng Lan took the old man's hand and squeezed it in her palm, looking down at the old man.
Bai Hao only looked at it for a few minutes, then sat down beside him, not daring to look in again.
After he went downstairs to get the takeaway, Zheng Lan came out, and the two went to the balcony at the end of the corridor to make do with food.
"What have you been doing recently?" Zheng Lan asked while stuffing vegetables into her mouth.
Bai Hao asked him to eat slowly, and said, "I didn't do anything, I just followed the family to socialize everywhere. But you, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter? Could it be that you forgot your friends when you already had a boyfriend?"
After saying this, Bai Hao saw Zheng Lan bowed his head and fell silent.
He got stuck and asked him, "You didn't even tell Brother Pei, did you?"
"No," Zheng Lan raised her head, with a hint of warning in her eyes, "don't tell him."
"Why?" Bai Hao couldn't figure it out for a moment, how could it be too much to ask someone for help at such a time?
"He is very busy." Zheng Lan was only willing to explain in this way.
Bai Hao guarded Zheng Lan for a long time, and asked him to go home, change clothes and sleep.According to the doctor, grandma will be more awake in the next few days, and Zheng Lan desperately wants to stay by her side.
Bai Hao persuaded him: "If grandma wakes up and sees you like this, what do you think she will think?"
After a pause, Zheng Lan agreed.
He took a taxi home from the hospital. There were few pedestrians on the street at night, but there were many cars.
Zheng Lan fell asleep leaning against the back of the taxi's seat again, and was finally woken up by the driver's elder brother.
After arriving home in a daze, Zheng Lan went into her room, pulled some clothes and went out to the bathroom to wash up. Standing in front of the mirror and looking at it, she was taken aback.
Dark circles, stubble, everything grew out, he seemed ten years older.
It's true that grandma can't see it like this, and I don't know if Pei Yan will regret it if she sees it.
Thinking of this, Zheng Lan smiled, and suddenly realized that she hadn't turned on her phone for several days.
He hurried out of the bathroom, took out the phone from his coat, and found that it was out of power, and it was difficult to turn it on.
So he charged his phone first, then went back to wash up.Zheng Lan pushed his beard, and came out of the bathroom dripping with water. He didn't care about slipping on the floor, and rushed to the bedside table to answer the long-awaited phone call.
Seeing that it was indeed Pei Yan on the screen, he froze for a few seconds before he dared to pick it up.
Zheng Lan pursed her lips, not afraid that Pei Yan would blame him, but that Pei Yan would be angry.
He knelt on the ground, originally for the convenience of answering the phone, but now he looks like he is pleading guilty.
The phone was connected, and no one spoke at either end, only breathing.
Zheng Lan found that he only heard the sound of breathing, and he missed Pei Yan so much.
Putting his hands on the edge of the bed, he finally called tentatively: "Brother Pei?"
"Where are you now?" Pei Yan asked him.
Probably after knowing it, Pei Yan's voice sounded very scary. He had never used such a tone before. He was full of anger, grievance, being let down, any kind of bad emotions, but he deliberately suppressed them.
Zheng Lan felt distressed, even if Pei Yan got angry at him, it was his fault in the first place.
"At home, I just took a shower." Zheng Lan said.
"Is it convenient for me to come up?" Pei Yan asked.
"What?" Zheng Lan's eyes widened, and she stood up suddenly, her legs were so numb that she fell down.
"It's convenient, I'll open the door for you."
Unexpectedly, Pei Yan came in person, Zheng Lan hung up the phone, hurriedly changed clothes from the closet, and looked at herself in the mirror before running downstairs.
Can barely see him.
Zheng Lan stood nervously at the gate, waiting for the bell to ring.
He couldn't wait to open the door, and embraced the man who was covered in wind and snow.
"Brother, I miss you so much."
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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 536236851;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Qianjin, 5362368520 bottles; 10 bottles of Xueyuan Cangmang; 5 bottles of Dongdong, Lu Zhengqing, and the little friend who loves cp;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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