He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

When Lu Xingzhou woke up again, the surgery was done, and he was transferred to the ward again.

There was no strange feeling in his stomach, but he felt that he was extremely anxious and depressed. He wondered if his body was weak after the operation, and he became hypocritical afterward.

Especially seeing other patients in the ward surrounded by a group of relatives and friends asking for their health, Lu Xingzhou felt very uncomfortable.

After so many years of hard work, what I got in the end is such an end, I'm afraid I won't be willing to put it on anyone.

Thinking that he was still suffering from illness here, and Zheng Qian and Lin Mo probably rolled into the bedroom to flirt with each other long ago.

It's really unfair, obviously for Zheng Qian's sake, he sacrificed his heart and soul, and endured humiliation, but in the end he couldn't get a good word, but some people can get what he dreamed of without doing anything.

The human heart is something that is really something that can be encountered but not sought after.

These days Lu Xingzhou can only eat liquid food, and he has no one to accompany him. He is the most special person in the whole ward. New patients often look sideways at him, but they are too embarrassed to ask him.

Every time it was time for meals, the sister nurse brought him rice porridge, which made Lu Xingzhou a little embarrassed, after all, he really didn't like to bother others.

Due to the postoperative reaction, Lu Xingzhou basically vomited whatever he ate, and lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

Lu Xingzhou held his sleeve and gestured on his arm. The clothes that were just right before were now too big for him, making him look empty.

The self in the mirror is also sickly pale and bloodless, even looking at him is disgusting, let alone others.

Lu Xingzhou felt a little thankful that he moved away, otherwise Zheng Qian must have hated him even more. Before he looked so thin, Zheng Qian thought he was ugly, let alone now.

It seems that this is also a good thing, at least it can maintain a little image in Zheng Qian's heart.

When the body recovers, I must eat more food and take care of my body. Being sick is really uncomfortable. The body is uncomfortable, and the heart is even more uncomfortable. I feel that I am too lonely, and there is no one who can help me.

This day, Lu Xingzhou always felt a little cold on his body, especially at night, not only did he start to get cold, but the incision on his abdomen also started to ache.

After holding back for a while, he felt his mouth was dry and a little nauseous.

Lu Xingzhou endured it for a long time, but he didn't get better, but the new patient in the next bed found something wrong with him, even though he called the nurse and doctor on duty.

After going back and forth like this, Lu Xingzhou gradually became familiar with the patient in the next bed.

The man in the next bed is the owner of a dessert shop, his name is Ye Jia, his personality is the exact opposite of Lu Xingzhou's dullness.

Since getting acquainted with Lu Xingzhou gradually, he talked more and more, chatting beside him without listening.

Lu Xingzhou was usually too dull, and he was really not used to having such a person by his side by chance.

However, gradually he got used to it. Hearing Ye Jia chatting next door every day lifted his mood, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Unlike him, a man came to the hospital to see Ye Jia every day, and brought him various delicious and nutritious porridge. Seeing that Lu Xingzhou was always alone, the kind Ye Jia asked the man to bring two bowls of porridge every day. Give Lu Xingzhou a bowl.

It was only later that he found out that the man who came to deliver meals every day turned out to be Ye Jia's husband.

Ye Jia's husband is an architect. Ever since his daughter-in-law fell ill, he has been visiting the hospital every day. Lu Xingzhou is truly envious.

When Ye Jia talked about their love history, such a cheerful and lively boy began to feel embarrassed, and two red clouds flew up his cheeks.

Covering his face, he faltered and whispered: "Oh, my husband likes to eat the desserts I made. Before falling in love, he came to visit my business every now and then, and he became familiar with it after coming and going."

Lu Xingzhou jokingly said, "I'm afraid it's fake if I like you, but it's true that Mr. Jiang likes you."

These words made Ye Jia blush and buried her head in the quilt. Jiang Ming was not short of money, but he still respected Ye Jia's hobbies and strongly supported him in his career.

When Ye Jia calmed down, he began to question Lu Xingzhou: "You are already married at your age, why didn't you see your husband come to see you?"

Lu Xingzhou was taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Jia's question to be so sudden, he didn't know what to say.

Ye Jia looked at Lu Xingzhou faltering, his expression was not very good, and he realized that he had said something wrong, maybe he mentioned a sad topic.

So Ye Jia asked cautiously: "Divorced?"

"No, he just doesn't like me."

The relaxed and lively tone of the conversation before had suddenly become dull.

There was also a thick depression in the air.

Ye Jia understood, he scolded Lu Xingzhou's husband loudly for being a scumbag, and looked as if both men and gods were indignant, which made Lu Xingzhou laugh out loud.

Ye Jia comforted: "You are such a good person, he must be blind, so I just left him. I will introduce you to all the outstanding men my husband and I know."

Lu Xingzhou watched him talk more and more vigorously, and he was also infected.

He really envied Ye Jia's character, lively and cheerful, he wouldn't fall into a pit several times, and his body was always innocent, unlike him, who always smelled of decay and decay.

Mr. Jiang came to deliver food to Ye Jia again, and he brought Ye Jia's favorite pumpkin porridge.

Lu Xingzhou thought, Ye Jia's taste really fits his temperament, he usually has such a sweet appearance, which always makes people feel good.

Mr. Jiang also brought him a porridge today, Lu Xingzhou tasted it, and it was really delicious, it was incomparable to the white rice porridge in the hospital.

He really didn't know how to appreciate these two people. They met by chance, but they showed so much kindness to him.

More reliable than the man who made him pay for six years, Lu Xingzhou really didn't understand why the person he cared about so much couldn't compare to the warmth given by a stranger in the end.

He didn't even dare to tell Zheng Qian about his operation, because he was afraid that Zheng Qian would say that he was hypocritical, that he was putting on an act, that he had ulterior motives, and that he was despicable.

I remember that before Lin Mo came back, Zheng Qian often went home for a while, and he went home early to prepare all the supplies.

He knew that Zheng Qian wouldn't take pity on him at all, he was fierce and tough every time, and even bleeding couldn't stop his movements, so he lubricated him in advance.

But when Zheng Qian went home, he would still humiliate him.

"So impatient? Are you so cheap?"

He would explain in tears a few times at first, but then it didn't matter, because Zheng Qian didn't care about his words at all, let alone believe them.

Every time he endured the pain and groaned, he bit his lips and tongue tightly, often biting blood dripping, tears streaming down his face, but Zheng Qian didn't know, because he never kissed him, let alone looked at him more.

He turned him over violently, penetrated him fiercely, not to mention not allowing Lu Xingzhou to make a sound.

He said, "Lu Xingzhou, I feel disgusted when I hear your voice."

Afterwards, Zheng Qian would not help him wash, nor would he gently cover him with the quilt and hug him to sleep.

Lu Xingzhou felt lucky for not kicking him off the bed.

And Lu Xingzhou himself was usually so tired that he didn't even have the strength to sit up, let alone clean up his body, and sometimes he even made him pass out.

Once, he had a fever in the middle of the night, and it was so uncomfortable that Lu Xingzhou could only wake Zheng Qian up.

Zheng Qian's cruel words made him still remember to this day: "Lu Xingzhou, why are you being hypocritical? What happened in the last bed?"

Lu Xingzhou responded weakly: "I didn't..."

Zheng Qian sneered: "Do you think I will feel sorry for you if you put on an air? When did you become so naive?"

Lu Xingzhou didn't dare to say anything, he was afraid that Zheng Qian would say even worse things.

Now that he is staying in the hospital, he dare not tell Zheng Qian how he cares about his own life.

It is estimated that Zheng Qian will be the one who laughs the happiest when he is gone. After all, there is nothing that can stop the relationship between him and Lin Mo.