end of marriage

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When Zhou Luoyan received a call from Xiao Yuxi in the afternoon, his already weak rationality was completely broken.

Because of Ji Qing's sudden apnea, he was annoyed and confused for a few days, but he also knew that he had done something wrong and left An Mo in Rose City. He later sent Cui Shu over, thinking that it would be enough to bring him back. up.

Xiao Yuxi's phone call made him even more uneasy. At that time, he was only angry and didn't think about it. Afterwards, he finally realized that something was wrong.

Zhou Luoyan hurriedly called Cui Shu, only to find out that An Mo came back by himself, fainted and hurt his foot in school, and is currently in the hospital.

Zhou Luoyan was in a hurry at that time. He ran out of the nursing home and drove to the hospital.

Then he met Xiao Yuxi who was sent back by An Mo.

It wasn't until he got off the elevator that he calmed down a little. He looked up at the door of An Mo's ward, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed.

Anyway, he left An Mo alone in a foreign country.

After some hesitation, Zhou Luoyan took a few deep breaths, pushed the door open and walked in.

An Mo was not in a deep sleep. Hearing the movement, he turned his body sideways, thinking it was Xiao Yuxi worried and turned back: "Yuxi, why haven't you left yet?"

Zhou Luoyan froze, and replied after a long while: "Brother, it's me."

Omega on the bed was stunned for a moment, then slowly got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and through the light outside the ward, his eyes fell on him with concern, without any ups and downs in his tone: "Yes."

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Luoyan turned on the light in the ward, and secretly thought that Xiao Yuxi was considerate, and even arranged for someone to have a VIP ward—although this is his usual style, but he just felt uncomfortable when others did it.

This is similar to the toy you liked when you were a child. If someone touches it out of curiosity, it will be considered a snatch.

"Brother, you're injured, of course I'm here to see you." Zhou Luoyan walked to An Mo's side and added, "This ward is poorly ventilated and has a pungent smell. Brother, let's change to another room tomorrow."

"This smell is everywhere in the hospital." An Mo said calmly.

Zhou Luoyan stood still, lifted the quilt, glanced at his ankles that had been wrapped in thick gauze, felt a prick in his heart, and his voice softened: "Brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The most painful time is over.

"How could it not hurt?" Zhou Luoyan touched his ankle, "Damn it, Cui Shu's unreliable thing is so insane, because of that little O, I didn't go to pick up my brother, I—"

"Zhou Luoyan," An Mo suddenly interrupted, "What does it have to do with Cui Shu?"

An Mo just thought it was funny, how did this man say these words without pain or itching? He was the one who left him alone, but he blamed others for being unreliable. Besides, didn't he leave for Ji Qing? ?

Zhou Luoyan felt something, and didn't know what to pick up for a while, and asked again: "I heard that you fell down the stairs yesterday, and Xiao Yuxi sent you here." It wasn't a question, but an affirmation.

"Yes."

"He took care of you all night?"

"Yes."

Fuck, Zhou Luoyan's expression changed, and he cursed in his heart.

An Mo turned his head away, as if he didn't want to see him for a moment, and gave the order to chase away: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can leave first, I want to rest."

Zhou Luoyan's calm expression turned dark again in an instant: "Brother, what do you mean..."

"So, if it was Xiao Yuxi, you wouldn't drive him away like this, would you?"

An Mo pinched the quilt tightly with his fingers, his knuckles turned white with such force.

In such an instant, all his calmness, forbearance, and defeated reason collapsed across the board.

Or, from the moment Zhou Luoyan stepped into the ward, his emotions could not be overwhelmed.

His so, so resistance came from an Alpha, from Zhou Luoyan's possessiveness.

Nothing to do with love, ridiculous possessiveness.

He crossed most of country Z by himself, and Zhou Luoyan didn't ask him how he got back.

He accidentally fell down the stairs, Zhou Luoyan didn't ask him why he fell, but he only cared about who sent him to the hospital and who took care of him.

What he doesn't want, what he discards, even if someone is willing to extend his hand to give warmth, it doesn't work...

"Yes, I won't drive him away." So, An Mo let go of the quilt, raised his eyes to Luo Yan's furious eyes last week, and almost finished speaking with an angry smile.

Zhou Luoyan's face was hidden under the gloomy light, and after a few seconds, he smiled: "Brother, do you think you can drive me away?"

As soon as the words fell, he tightly grasped An Mo's wrist, picked him up as a princess, strode to the nurse's station, and knocked on the window.

The nurse was taking a nap, and was startled by him, she hurriedly got up and asked, "What's the matter, sir, is there any accident?"

Zhou Luoyan said sadly: "No, I have to go through the discharge procedures, please give me the patient's information."

The nurse was in a dilemma: "Sorry, sir, the patient has a fractured ankle and just had a plaster cast, so he is not suitable for discharge."

Zhou Luoyan paused: "Then change the ward."

Seeing that he was well-dressed and his aura was too oppressive, the nurse knew that he couldn't afford to offend him, and finally temporarily changed An Mo to another, more spacious VIP ward.

When Zhou Luoyan carried An Mo to the bed, An Mo's shoulders were trembling with anger. He pushed Zhou Luoyan away with all his strength, but pulled his own wound, almost crying out of physical pain.

Zhou Luoyan calmed down slowly, covered him with a quilt, lowered her head and gently kissed him on the forehead.

An Mo's heart was shattered by this kiss, and his heart was filled with pain.

He seemed to bear it to the extreme, with a choked voice: "Zhou Luoyan..."

"Zhou Luoyan..."

Zhou Luoyan's eyes froze, and he wanted to hold his hand, but was thrown away by An Mo.

"You..." He took a deep breath, his voice still trembling, "Can you please stop doing this."

"Brother, how am I?" Zhou Luoyan was stunned for a few seconds.

"I don't need it, you're left with tenderness."

Zhou Luoyan was at a loss for words for a moment, he suddenly didn't dare to speak, he already clearly felt the pain in An Mo's emotions.

An Mo might be extremely tired, he thought, maybe, he needs to be willful for a moment, half a moment.

He looked at Zhou Luoyan, and seemed to be looking at the dark night outside the door, and said, "Zhou Luoyan, how is she? If you come to me, she should be fine, right?"

Zhou Luoyan opened his mouth, and before he could utter a word, he heard An Mo laugh at himself for a while, and continued: "Did you ever think about taking me with you at that time, and you left me there alone? A little bit of hesitation?"

An Mo didn't say that he actually had a fever. When Zhou Luoyan threw him there, he was so hot that he rolled down from the bed and slept on the floor for a long time. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get up from the floor again. He looked out the door with persistence and such a faint expectation.

He wished someone would open the door.

[The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone!Then, I still love An'an today, scolding Zhou Luoyan, a dog who needs to donate his mouth! 】