He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

Now, in those years, Zheng Qian's naked sincerity has been placed in front of Zheng Qian's eyes, and he felt the deep pain.

He fumbled through every gift in the box, except for a small box, which he had never seen before. Out of curiosity, he opened that small box.

There was a pair of rings inside. The surface of the ring was very smooth, and there were characters engraved on it. Zheng Qian looked carefully and found that lxz was engraved on it, and zq was engraved on the other.

The vicinity of the word is a little rough, and it doesn't look like a trace of machine carving.

There is also a small note under the ring, which reads: "Zheng Qian, today is my birthday, but I want to give you a gift. The words on this pair of rings are carved by myself. Although It’s not very expensive, but it’s in your heart, I hope you like it.”

Zheng Qian stared blankly at the note. When did this gift come about?Why does he have no impression at all?

"His birthday..." It was Lu Xingzhou's birthday, that day...

Zheng Qian fell into memories: That day, Lu Xingzhou called him early, begging him to accompany him out for a meal, but he was busy with work, so he didn't finish listening, so he just ignored Lu Xingzhou's words.

Naturally, he didn't remember going to the restaurant for an appointment. After finishing his work, he took Lin Mo home. He didn't remember anything about it, and Lu Xingzhou didn't ask him where he went.

The details that were once neglected are now unfolding in front of him one by one, and Zheng Qian couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Later, it wasn't until Lu Xingzhou left the other courtyard in the south of the city that he realized that he broke the appointment, and he still took it as nothing, and even felt that Lu Xingzhou was making a fuss out of a molehill.

I thought that Lu Xingzhou was being angry, but it wasn't until he didn't come back for a long time that Zheng Qian felt a little uneasy...

Why didn't I discover my own mind sooner?

In fact, I have long been in love with Lu Xingzhou, maybe it was the first time Lu Xingzhou served him a drink, maybe it was the first time Lu Xingzhou cooked for him, maybe it was the first time Lu Xingzhou cried and begged for mercy under him When it was time, the heartbeat was too long, so long that he couldn't remember it.

If he was not moved, why did he lose his temper when Lu Xingzhou was injured?Why did you hug Lu Xingzhou to take a bath when he was sick?Why did he lose his mind in anger when Zheng Changyu kissed him?

Did you already have a heartbeat before you knew it?It's just that the prejudice and self-conceited disgust have gone to his head.

Tears were uncontrollable, falling on the ring drop by drop.

After a long time, he wiped the ring, then took the one engraved with luxz, went to the room to find a chain, and hung it on his chest.

Seeing him like this, Aunt Zhang also sighed deeply.

"Mr. Lu has always been very difficult. When I lived here, I often cooked by myself. I was afraid that you would not want to eat it, so I served it in my name." Zheng Qian finally saw Lu Xingzhou's goodness. Aunt Zhang also revealed the secret that Lu Xingzhou asked her to hide.

"Really..." Zheng Qian murmured, "No wonder it suits my taste..."

"If Mr. Lu is still willing to forgive you, you must not be the same as before." Seeing him crying hard, Aunt Zhang felt very uncomfortable.

"If he is still willing to forgive me, let me do anything..."

That night, he slept in a heavy sleep, and he woke up very tired after days of fatigue, his eyes were red and swollen, he couldn't open them, and there was some heat pain.

He walked into the bathroom. In the mirror, his eyes were swollen like peaches.

Aunt Zhang quickly boiled two eggs and rolled them for him, and the swollen eyes disappeared a lot.

After fixing his eyes, he hurriedly drove to the hospital again. Now Zheng Qian wished he could stay by Lu Xingzhou's side 24 hours a day, for fear that if he was not careful, Lu Xingzhou would disappear under his nose.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lu Xingzhou had already woken up. He was eating breakfast. It was the steamed bun that Su Qi bought for him. Lu Xingzhou was wearing a large hospital gown, and he looked extraordinarily thin.

Zheng Qian's breathing was inexplicably stagnant.

He stood at the door, not knowing what to do for a while, he didn't know if he should disturb the quiet scene in front of him.

Su Qi saw him, and he called out in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng."

Lu Xingzhou's chopsticks, which were pinching the buns, obviously stopped for a moment, and then he started eating as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Qian could no longer pretend that nothing happened.

He walked in with strides, his eyes were still red and swollen, Su Qi also saw it, he glanced at it strangely, then turned his head and walked out the door.

Little did he know that his boss saw all his petty actions, and this month's salary was secretly deducted.

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly, fortunately Lu Xingzhou couldn't see him now, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to see his red and swollen eyes.

Zheng Qian sat on the bench beside him and watched him, Lu Xingzhou also acted as if nothing had happened, and finished his breakfast.

As soon as he put down the chopsticks, Zheng Qian handed over the wet towel.

"Wipe your hands."

After crying for too long last night, the hoarseness in his voice was still clearly visible. Lu Xingzhou frowned faintly. He expected something, but he didn't ask too much.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he felt bored, so he put on his shoes again and prepared to go for a walk. Since he lost his sight, walking has become extremely inconvenient.

Zheng Qian also prepared crutches for him, but Lu Xingzhou never used them. He thought he was ugly. In his heart, he was still unconvinced and didn't want to admit the fact that he was blind.

Therefore, Zheng Qian prepared a wheelchair for him, and occasionally pushed him out for a walk.

As soon as Lu Xingzhou stood up, Zheng Qian knew what he wanted to do, so he walked to the door and pushed out the wheelchair.

"I don't sit." I either lie in bed or sit in a wheelchair all day long, my butt hurts from sitting, and I don't sit anymore today.

Zheng Qian didn't dare to contradict him, so he had to put down his wheelchair: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Relying on his feelings these days, Lu Xingzhou slowly walked out the door by touching the wall.

Zheng Qian was at the side, watching Lu Xingzhou's movements nervously, afraid that he would bump into him, Lu Xingzhou was so annoying, why would he not be able to walk by himself?

"Don't follow me!" he said impatiently.

"Row the boat..."

It was really annoying to have someone by his side all day long, as if he couldn't do without other people's service, and became a useless person. Lu Xingzhou quickly hated this feeling.

"Am I a useless person?"

This sentence pierced Zheng Qian's heart, he was afraid that Lu Xingzhou really thought so, so he didn't dare to force it.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Lu Xingzhou's words.

"of course not."

After getting the affirmation he wanted, Lu Xingzhou turned his head and left. Zheng Qian seemed to be frozen, watching Lu Xingzhou enter the elevator from a distance.

As soon as Lu Xingzhou left his sight, Zheng Qian regretted how he could let him out of his sight alone.

Zheng Qian quickly pressed the button of the elevator and waited for another elevator to arrive.

When he rushed downstairs in a panic, he saw Lu Xingzhou downstairs. He was slowly pacing the familiar lawn.

Zheng Qian didn't dare to go forward, and watched him from behind.

Several children were also chasing and playing downstairs, and a little boy bumped into Lu Xingzhou's leg suddenly. He staggered a step, but finally lost his footing and fell on the lawn.

Zheng Qian couldn't hold back, and almost rushed forward. He stared at the person not far away, and stretched his hands forward weakly.

After a while, Lu Xingzhou clapped his hands and stood up, the little boy realized that he had broken something, he stood beside Lu Xingzhou anxiously, looking up at him secretly.

Facing the child, Lu Xingzhou's temper returned to his former meekness. He didn't mean to blame him at all, but pulled the little boy to sit on the stone chair beside him.

The children around liked Lu Xingzhou very much, and they chattered around him without listening. From afar, the soft smile on the corner of Lu Xingzhou's mouth was imprinted in Zheng Qian's eyes.

This one is so much tenderness, from beginning to end, as always.

It was noon soon, the sun was high, the children waved their hands, and went back to eat. Lu Xingzhou sat for a while, then stood up, ready to go back to the ward.

It may be the reason for sitting for a long time, and suddenly standing up makes the head dizzy.

Lu Xingzhou tried hard to maintain his balance, but finally fell down.

Zheng Qian saw that thin man from a distance, like a falling leaf, falling limply on the ground, he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Lu Xingzhou!" Zheng Qian ran over in a hurry, but Lu Xingzhou's head hit the stone chair, knocking him so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing him covering his head with a pained expression, Zheng Qian immediately rushed forward: "Lu Xingzhou, what's wrong with you, did you hit your head?"

Lu Xingzhou lowered his head and covered his head, and didn't utter a word for a long time.

Feeling very dizzy and feeling sick, Lu Xingzhou wondered if he had a concussion.

Zheng Qian wanted to help him up, but he relied on Zheng Qian's strength to lean against Zheng Qian's arms.

He tried to stand up, but the pain in his ankle almost made him fall again.

Only then did Zheng Qian realize that his ankle was sprained, and now it was swollen like a steamed bun.

Without further ado, he hugged Lu Xingzhou in his arms. Lu Xingzhou was still restless, struggling to get off in his arms.

Zheng Qian was both anxious and distressed, he said angrily in a low voice: "Don't make trouble."

These days, Lu Xingzhou got used to his gentleness, he was stunned by the sudden growl, and he really calmed down.

Zheng Qian's anxious palms were sweating, and he felt a little angry in his heart. It was obviously inconvenient, and he was still unwilling to let him take care of him. In the end, he was the one who got hurt and suffered, and he was the one who felt uncomfortable.

Lu Xingzhou also felt the low air pressure around Zheng Qian's body. He didn't know how bad it was, or he knew he was wrong. He buried himself in Zheng Qian's arms all the way without opening his mouth.

So, at noon, the doctor had just finished eating when Su Qi hurriedly dragged him to the ward.

The sprained foot was a little serious. The doctor checked it out and prepared supplies and bandages.

And Zheng Qian stared at him ferociously, even when the patient on the hospital bed gasped slightly, Zheng Qian's eyes wished he could eat him.

It was obviously just a simple sprain, but the doctor was sweating profusely...

The atmosphere in this room was too depressing, he really wanted to hide away after dressing up.