Since being with Lu Xiao, Liang Huaiyu has been carrying medicine for him, afraid of encountering such a situation.

Too much emotional ups and downs or too much tension will make Lu Xiao uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it was not serious. Not long after taking the medicine, Lu Xiao regained some energy, and could put his arms around Liang Huaiyu's neck and act coquettishly.

He also felt a little ashamed, feeling that he had suffered from illnesses too frequently recently, but he was so nervous when he saw a parent.

"I'm sorry..." Lu Xiao apologized muffledly in Liang Huaiyu's arms: "I'm always sick."

There was no blood on his cheeks and lips, only a pair of red eyes, long eyelashes drooping feebly, a discouraged look.

Liang Huaiyu was heartbroken, and kissed his brow softly, "What are you talking about baby, it's not that you want to get sick, don't blame yourself."

"But I think it's annoying me."

"Not annoying, my baby will never be annoying," Liang Huaiyu rubbed his chest, "Tell me carefully, why is it uncomfortable?"

Lu Xiao blinked, his eyelashes were wet and condensed into clusters, "I don't know why I'm so nervous, when I get nervous, I get flustered, and then I can't breathe..."

He couldn't help crying as he said, "I don't want to be like this..."

"Don't cry, baby," Liang Huaiyu quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his thumb, "I don't blame you, now, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Lu Xiao shook his head, trying not to let it fall with tears in his eyes: "It's much better."

"My baby is so good," Liang Huaiyu kissed his fingertips rewardingly, thought for a while and said, "When shall we go to the hospital again?"

"Why?" Lu Xiao sniffed, "Didn't you just go there?"

In fact, he wanted to take Lu Xiao to see his heart. Long-term asthma would affect heart function. Lu Xiao was always flustered recently, and Liang Huaiyu was really worried.

But afraid of scaring Lu Xiao, he didn't say it directly.

He put his palm on the position of Lu Xiao's heart, felt the regular beating inside, and hugged Lu Xiao tightly: "You are always uncomfortable, we can rest assured after a careful inspection."

Lu Xiao didn't think too much about it. He was used to going to the hospital since he was a child. Liang Huaiyu was right. After careful inspection, there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded: "The day after tomorrow, tomorrow is Sunday, we have to go to the teacher's house Woolen cloth."

"Okay," Liang Huaiyu kissed Lu Xiao and picked him up, turning him around like coaxing a child, "Go home!"

Lu Xiao was really amused, and shyly tapped his shoulder.

After returning home, Lu Xiao took a shower and sat on the bed, staring at the open wardrobe in a daze.

Liang Huaiyu came out of the bathroom in the last step, and went to hug Lu Xiao with his bare upper body: "What are you thinking of, baby? Don't let the two of us come out of the closet, so we won't let the closet at home close?"

Lu Xiao rolled his eyes in disgust, and put his elbow on Liang Huaiyu's ribs: "You talk nonsense."

He bowed and hugged his calf, and the soft cotton pajamas were stretched, clearly outlining his slender and thin shoulder blades.

Liang Huaiyu put his arms around his waist, only to feel that his waist was as soft as water.

"I think what will you wear tomorrow?" Lu Xiao held his chin with a sad face.

They made an appointment with Fang Nian to have dinner at home tomorrow, but Lu Xiao hadn't figured out what to wear for Liang Huaiyu.

After all, meeting parents should be more formal, but it's just a snack and dinner, it doesn't seem to be too formal, and it's not the first time we've met.

"Don't be so nervous, Xiao'er," Liang Huaiyu hugged Lu Xiao from behind, putting his shoulders on his shoulders: "I know the clothes well, so I'll make sure they are proper."

Lu Xiao sighed, and indeed felt that he was too tense, turned around and rubbed Liang Huaiyu's cheek, "It's okay, you think about it yourself, I'm too lazy to think about it."

"Good boy," Liang Huaiyu kissed Lu Xiao, and looked at the time, "It's time to go to bed, baby, it's getting late, you'll feel uncomfortable tomorrow if you go to bed late."

Lu Xiao hooked Liang Huaiyu's neck, closed his eyes and nodded obediently, "Good night."

·

The two woke up early the next morning.

First, I was tired at home for a while, from the bed to the bathroom, and then until I finished breakfast.

Although Liang Huaiyu had already met Fang Nian, it was the first time seeing his wife. After dinner, the two went to the supermarket to buy some things as a gift.

It was still early after coming out of the supermarket, so Lu Xiao and Liang Huaiyu went back to school together.

The summer vacation officially started, and Liang Huaiyu had to move everything in the dormitory to Lu Xiao's house. The decoration of the new house was delicate work, and it had to be left open for more than half a year to let the smell out. When the two graduated, they could just move in directly.

After returning from the mountains, Lu Xiao didn't go to work in the dormitory anymore, and the end of the semester was considered to be the end of Lu Xiao's career as a dormitory supervisor.

On the way, he also bought some fruit to take with him, as a thank you to the housekeepers for their care these days.

Especially Aunt Zhao, Lu Xiao privately regarded her as a half-matchmaker between himself and Liang Huaiyu.

Seeing him coming, Aunt Zhao was overjoyed, "Xiao Lu? Why are you here?!"

Lu Xiao handed the fruit to her, and said with a smile, "Come to see you, and accompany Liang Huaiyu to move things by the way."

For the sake of convenience, Liang Huaiyu contacted a moving company to help, led the workers and Lu Xiao stepped into the hall, and greeted Aunt Zhao with a smile: "Aunt Zhao, your complexion has improved again recently."

"Oh, you're the only one who can talk," Aunt Zhao was very happy to be coaxed by Liang Huaiyu as usual, "You're a few dozen years old, what's the difference?"

Liang Huaiyu took the workers upstairs to move things, while Lu Xiao chatted with Aunt Zhao below.

"I remember you were still wearing down jackets when you first came here, but half a year has passed in a blink of an eye?" Aunt Zhao took Lu Xiao's hand and chattered, "You don't go to work, and Xiao Liang is about to move, tsk, life is so frustrating. Hurry up..."

"Yes," Lu Xiao also sighed, "Thank you for taking care of me at the beginning."

"Hey, how can I take care of you?" Aunt Zhao teased him with a smile, "Back then Xiao Liang made you cry in the middle of the night, right?"

Lu Xiao was startled, his neck turned red first, "How do you even know this?"

"Is there anything in the whole dormitory that my aunt doesn't know?"

Lu Xiao didn't expect to be able to recall the embarrassing years in this way, and repeatedly waved his hands to ask Aunt Zhao to stop talking.

The two chatted for a while, Aunt Zhao answered the phone and was called to patrol the building.

During the summer vacation, the students in the building walked around in a hurry, and the dormitory supervisor had to check each dormitory. No one turned off the electric switch, and someone reminded them to pay attention to the safety of using electricity.

As soon as Aunt Zhao left, there was no one in the dormitory hall for a while, so Lu Xiao sat behind the workbench to help watch for a while.

Liang Huaiyu lived in the same dormitory for three years, and there were many things to take away, big and small, and before they were packed up so quickly, Lu Xiao just idly played with his mobile phone by himself.

Not long after playing, three or four boys came out of the corridor, and ran out in a hurry, and their eyes lit up when they saw Lu Xiao: "Little Brother Lu, it's great that you are here!"

"That's it?" Seeing them running out of breath, Lu Xiao couldn't help standing up, "What happened?"

The boy ran a little anxiously, propped himself on the table and swallowed, "Come up with us, 407 is on fire!"

"Ah? How did it start burning? Did you call 119?" Lu Xiao quickly went to the drawer to get the key.

"I don't know, it's just smoking. I can't catch up with 119 after such a short time-oh, you go up with us first!"

All the spare keys in the dormitory were tied to a metal plate. Before Lu Xiao could find the 407 key from a large bunch, he was pushed and dragged upstairs by the boys.

The young boy's physical strength is good, dragging Lu Xiao up the stairs, the speed is still as fast as riding a rocket.

They can run, but Lu Xiao can't. Although the fourth floor is not too high, it is definitely not within Lu Xiao's running range.

Lu Xiao was so drawn out of breath that he wanted to stop, but he was drowned in his own violent panting as soon as he opened his mouth, and he had no strength to shake them off.

After being dragged to the fourth floor with great difficulty, Lu Xiao couldn't stand up straight while holding on to the door.

A bunch of people surrounded the corridor, everyone panicked, and a few brought fire extinguishers, urging Lu Xiao to open the door quickly to put out the fire.

Lu Xiao's heart was pounding because of the noise, and he couldn't help but explode: "Everyone be quiet!"

He leaned on the door frame and looked at the boy holding the fire extinguisher, "Do you know what is burning inside? Open the door directly without fear of an explosion?"

"No!" A voice in the crowd said, "My friend on the building opposite said the balcony was on fire, and the curtains on the balcony were on fire, so the ventilation there won't explode!"

"Hurry up and open the door, before the fire is too big, don't wait until the fire reaches the house and light the bed curtain again!"

Those boys' fire extinguishers were unplugged, and they waited for Lu Xiao to open the door.

Lu Xiao quickly estimated the time when the fire truck would arrive, and it was indeed a little too late. If they waited for the fire to come, the house would definitely be burned.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Xiao inserted the key into the door.

The moment the door was opened, thick black smoke rushed over, Lu Xiao was choked up, and his eyes immediately went dark.

The heart suddenly started beating out of control, very violently, as if it was going to burst the chest cavity.

The boys with fire extinguishers scrambled to rush in. Lu Xiao squeezed out of the crowd while holding onto the wall. The corridors, railings, and tiles on the ground that came into view were all blurred and dizzying.

He seemed to have suddenly lost all senses, not even breathing, and only his violent and chaotic heartbeat could be heard in the whole world.

·

"What's the smell?" The worker master who helped Liang Huaiyu carry the luggage wrinkled his nose and complained.

Liang Huaiyu felt it, and it seemed that there was indeed a smell of smoke, which was faintly visible.

The master's nose is better than Liang Huaiyu's, and he followed the smell to the balcony, and immediately said "Ouch", "It's burning!"

"Where is it burning?" Liang Huaiyu followed out when he heard it.

The master lay on the railing and shouted at Liang Huaiyu without looking back: "Young man, your downstairs balcony is on fire!"

Liang Huaiyu also leaned on the railing and looked down. The glass door separating the balcony and the back room downstairs was wide open. The blue curtain inside the door was blown out by the wind, and the fire was burning brightly, bringing out thick black smoke.

Liang Huaiyu's eyelids twitched, feeling uneasy for no reason.

He subconsciously dialed Lu Xiao's phone, but no one answered after ringing a few times. Sudden panic swept Liang Huaiyu's body, and he ran downstairs immediately without thinking.

After a long corridor, followed by a short staircase, the closer to the downstairs 407, the more obvious the noise of the crowd.

Liang Huaiyu turned the last corner and met Lu Xiao who was leaning against the wall.

He saw Lu Xiao, but Lu Xiao didn't seem to see him at all, his eyes were distracted and out of focus.

A small patch of Lu Xiao's left cheek was darkened, his face was gray and his lips were purple.

Liang Huaiyu didn't know how he walked over to hug Lu Xiao.

He called out to Lu Xiao, and Lu Xiao's eyes seemed to have some focus. He pulled his sleeve and opened his mouth gently, but what he got in return was a muffled groan of extreme pain.

In the next second, Lu Xiao fell into his arms without a sound.

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A little abuse of Xiaoxiaobao, it won't be too serious for my wife

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