Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing was temporarily placed in the hotel closest to the shelter hospital to wait for the test. At this time, he was sitting on the only bed in the isolation room, holding a mobile phone in his hand. He really wanted to call that person, but now It was obviously not the best time, and it was best to keep this matter from him. His thoughts were wandering aimlessly, and the phone rang suddenly, and an email came in. Normally, he almost didn’t know anything except sending emails to that familiar account. I don’t need my mailbox anymore, and I haven’t communicated with anyone on the email. I thought it was a spam email, but I opened it anyway.

But when he opened it, he found that the signature was Cang Ye, and he immediately sat up straight, because he only asked Cang Ye to check one thing.

When he opened the email, his heart beat a little faster, and his hands were sweating. He suspected that Mo Yuhui was Qin Zheng, and he had the idea of ​​testing it at first, but he gradually forgot to ask for proof. , he later cared about him and no longer thought that he might be Qin Zheng, but only because he was Mo Yuhui.

But now that he really wanted to be in front of his eyes, he was still nervous, and opened the first folder with his fingertips that had become cold. It was a contract from a hospital in country M, and this contract was a contract. A letter of consent to accept "face camouflage", Chu Qing was shocked there for a moment, he pulled the screen down with trembling hands, the photo was Qin Zheng, and the name signed at the bottom was Mo Yu Hui.

He knew, he knew that there was such a miniature surgery that could change a person's appearance for half a year to a year, but he never thought that Mo Yuhui would do such an operation.

Chu Qing was in a state of confusion, the phone slipped from his hand, and he raised his hand to cover his face vigorously. What flashed before his eyes were the intertwined faces of Qin Zheng and Mo Yuhui. Mo Yuhui was Qin Zheng, the one he had been thinking about for four years. Much, for the sake of that person whose life and death he didn't know, he still remembers the temperature of that person's arms when he was protecting him when the explosion happened, and the last words he whispered in his ear

"Chu Qing, you want to live. This is my birthday wish."

It was him, it had always been him.

The disgusting words he had said to that person five years ago, which had been forgotten, sounded in his ears again

"Mo Yuhui, who gave you the right to dictate in front of me?"

"A conceited person like you doesn't deserve to have feelings at all."

"If you live alone, you can't see other people's happiness..."

Tears flowed between his fingers, the pain in his stomach became more severe, and a strong urge to vomit came up. He staggered to the bathroom and threw up on the toilet. In fact, he hadn't eaten much all day. He couldn't vomit anything, and the fatigue caused by the fever and the feeling of weakness after vomiting made him fall directly next to the toilet after pressing the flush button.

He struggled to get up and rinsed his mouth, turned on the faucet and washed his face, the cold water mixed with tears ran across his cheeks, he raised his head and looked in the mirror, the person in the mirror no longer had the wanton and unrestrained look in his eyes , his face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and because he hadn't shaved for a few days, there were still some blue stubble on his chin and cheeks. He stretched out his hand to look at his face in the mirror.

That person probably doesn't like the way he is now, he tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth, but his snow-white complexion and bloodshot eyes make this smile extremely stiff and ferocious.

Chu Qing's smile was full of dull pain and bitterness, why, why did he let him know the news at this time, if he could not survive this test, then he would not even have the chance to make up for him.

He entered the room and lay on the bed like a dead body. After a while, he picked up the phone again. The news from Cangye was not limited to the one just now. He pulled down the screen of the phone and clicked on the file at the bottom.

Seeing the name in the document, he immediately stood up and sat up straight. It was a case of a well-known private hospital in country M. Yes, he asked Ao Ye to check the case for him at the very beginning.

He looked down one by one, and his heart cooled inch by inch. The man took out 31 explosive shrapnel from his body, but there were two words that were more shocking than this shrapnel. "Radiation", Chu Qing stayed there the whole time, and he never thought that there would be radiation in the fragments of the explosion.

The hand holding the phone was already covered in cold sweat, shaking so much that he couldn't even hold it, his heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat, he didn't dare to look down, but he couldn't control his hand that continued to swipe the screen.

The medical record without any emotion records the operations and treatments that person received in country M for half a year. He is a doctor, and he can tell that in just half a year, that person has been critically ill several times. He dare not think about it. He only had one person, how did he survive the past six months in a foreign country, his heart ached as if he was about to twitch.

He silently lay down on the bed, curled up into a ball, held the phone against his heart, tears slipped down and wet the sheets uncontrollably, it turned out that this was the real reason for his resignation, but even so he never gave up on the Chu family, He made him have a strong support when he came back one day.

He may never be able to change that person's devotion and affection for the rest of his life. He seems to be going back now, and he really wants to hold that person in his words. He misses him, really misses him.

But I don't know if God will give him this chance. He never wanted to die so much. He sat on the head of the bed with his knees hugged, his expression a little stagnant. The person he was most sorry for in his life was Mo Yuhui, but He also saved a lot of people's lives, can God give him some time for the sake of doing a good deed, at least let him make some compensation for that person, at least let him know that he likes him, Mo Yu likes him Hui.

The most helpless thing in the world is that there is no time to turn back. Once some things are done, you may not be able to forgive yourself for the rest of your life. It is he who hurt a person who is full of him with his heart and eyes with his most heartless side.

He grabbed his phone and opened the software, watched the video of that person over and over again, and looked at the photos of that person when he was young. There were only two photos, which were really pitiful. Career, almost all men want to be what he was then.

But he knew that Mo Yuhui would never come back again, and he didn't dare to think how such a man like a star could survive year after year of pain and torture alone, but he still couldn't get rid of the pain in his eyes. Warm and tolerant, but also gentle to him when he returns, and respond to every request.

The author says:

Finally wrote this, Xiao Chu finally knows everything

He began to be afraid of death, he was afraid that even the chance of compensation would not be left to him

Mr. Mo has been alone for so many years and finally waited for his boy

Everyone who is in the book shortage can go and read the two finished articles next door, one of which is a sister article by Mr. Mo

Does anyone think Xiao Chu in this chapter seems to be quite pitiful?

In fact, I think Xiao Chu is true this time, it seems to be okay, infected but not dead?