President's stand-in

Yan Hui walked up to Rong Xingci and stood still, only glanced at the content on the paper, and knew what it was.

Rong Xingci kept looking at the papers in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

From the corner of his eye, he naturally saw Yan Hui standing beside him, but he didn't want to see him now, and he didn't know what to say when he saw him.

To be honest, although I insisted that those materials are all fake, I still hold a vacillating attitude in my heart.

He can feel the kindness that Yanhui has treated him for more than a month, and the feeling of comfort when getting along with him is not wrong.

He doesn't know about others, but when he treats him, he is still trustworthy...

Yan Hui stood opposite him, looked at him for a long time, and then sat down opposite him.

After Yan Hui sorted out the information, he began to explain slowly.

"Yuanyuan's owner has been found, but he said he is busy and has no time to take care of her in the future, so he is willing to give Yuanyuan to us." After Yan Hui finished speaking, he put the corresponding paper on the table in front of him.

"The email..." Yan Hui paused, and then continued, "Mr. Lou has been sending people to follow us, not only that, but also trying his best to take pictures and record them.

This behavior of monitoring and listening has seriously affected our daily life. "

"And he gave up on you himself. I don't want him to bother you anymore, so I cleared the emails he sent you."

In the end, only the photos and introductions of his former bed partner remained in Yan Hui's hands.

"As for these people, I don't know them at all." Yan Hui put those photos opposite him, and said quite frankly.

He really didn't know those people, they were just bed partners, and he wouldn't remember the other person's appearance at all.

After going to bed in the dark, he will let people go, and the transaction of money and goods will take what they need, and he will never let the other party have a chance to entangle.

And it's all kept secret, the other party will never know his identity.

So he didn't know if Lou Ximu had planned on him and found some people to make up for it.

Taking a step back, even if the one in the photo was his former bed partner, he would not admit it.

Yes, he won't admit it.

But, he's serious about him...

Rong Xingci lowered his eyelashes, quietly looking at a spot on the table, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.

Yan Hui couldn't tell whether he believed what he said in his heart, and began to feel vaguely afraid.

He really wanted to spend the rest of his life with him, so he couldn't allow the slightest accident.

Anything that threatens their relationship, he doesn't mind eradicating it himself.

In order to maintain his good image, he will stop at nothing.

I don't know how long it took, but following Rong Xingci's long silence and refraining from expressing his opinion, Yan Hui began to explain again.

"Xing Ci, I'm serious about you." Yan Hui suddenly stretched out his hands to wrap his hands on the small round table, "From the first time we met and you poured out that glass of wine, I knew you were the one." correct person."

Rong Xingci's eyes moved slightly, then he pursed his lips, slowly raised his eyes and looked at him calmly.The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and Yan regained the strength to hold his hand tightly.

Rong Xingci said softly and slowly, "Well, I believe in you."

Although it was a few simple words, Yan Hui felt that he had been acquitted and released.He suddenly understood that sentence—a person without love has no weakness.

He thought that he would never have a weakness, let alone care too much about anyone.

But now he realized that he was wrong.

One always meets that special someone.

That, someone special enough to break through any bottom line...

On the other side, in the ward.

[I have a new boyfriend, does he know?If he doesn't know, please tell him, I like my current boyfriend very much.You help me thank him, thank him for dumping me, let me see someone who is better and more suitable for me than him. 】

【Why do you think I will believe these things? 】

[Who knows you cheated from it?Lou Ximu, he just can't see that Yan Hui and I will deliberately use all these things to blacken him! 】【Take it back, and tell him not to show me this kind of thing again, I don't believe even a single punctuation mark. 】

【Are you still waiting for me to invite you out? ? 】

The recording was finally played, but Lian Jing, who was walking on thin ice just now, did not feel relaxed at all.

He didn't even dare to raise his head to see the expression of the man on the hospital bed.

Lian Jing waited for several seconds, seeing that the man had no intention of speaking, he reminded tremblingly, "Mr. Lou, the recording is over."

After Lian Jing finished speaking, he waited for his fury with a mentality of seeing death as home.

However, these did not happen.

"Record it for me." Lou Ximu said.

Lian Jing was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and handed the recorder to him, "Mr. Lou, the middle button is on, press it longer to turn it off. The top one is back, and the bottom one is forward."

Lou Ximu ￡um' said yes.

Lian Jing saw that he didn't intend to say anything more and was about to leave, so he heard him ask.

"Did the doctor say that the stitches can be removed this week?" Lou Ximu asked as he put the gauze wrapped around his eyes with one hand.

"Yes, but..." Lian Jing hesitated, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "The doctor said that it will take some time before the gauze is removed..."

Lou Ximu, "How long will it take?"

He couldn't wait any longer, Rong Xingci's confession to Yan Hui was beyond his expectation.

At least he didn't think he would accept anyone other than Chu him so soon or even.

Lian Jing's tone was careful, "If it is fast, it will be a few days, if it is slow, it will be months..." Or even years...

Lou Ximu interrupted him, "You can go out now."

Lian Jing paused, said a word 'yes', and quietly backed out...

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Lou Ximu finally revealed the deepest side hidden in his heart.

His thumb stroked the recording pen up and down, as if he was touching Rong Xingci instead of the pen.

Lou Ximu slowly pressed the button in the middle of the recording pen, and the conversation between Rong Xingci and Lian Jing came to his ears clearly again.

Damn miss him.

Even if what he said would hurt him severely, I still wanted to hear his voice.

Really want to see him...

He just had eye surgery not long ago, so he can't see Rong Xingci now.

At least he had to wait for the gauze to be removed before he could go to him and tell him how innocent Yan Hui was.

I really miss him, seeing him with others, and hearing his words of praising Yan Hui for breaking up with him, I feel so uncomfortable that I almost want to suffocate.How can it not be uncomfortable?

He pushed him away with his own hands, and listened to Lian Jing's report every day on how he and Yan Hui got along with each other like masochistic.

That kind of feeling is undoubtedly that you know it will hurt, but you still keep stabbing your chest with a knife, and you won't give up until the moment your heart stops beating.

Lou Ximu's thoughts were racing, his mind was filled with the words 'Rong Xingci'.

He knew how he could bear it when he couldn't see.

He knew how his legs had no intuition, and he could only bear being trapped in the hospital bed most of the time.

He knows even more that Sui Yi's support now is his belief that he is that person, those three words—Rong Xingci.

He even knew that if he and Yan Hui were really inseparable in the future, he would do the most intimate thing with Yan Hui that they had ever done before.

Even gave birth to their own child as before, and had nothing to do with him...

In that case, he wouldn't have to take the risk of becoming a vegetative state before undergoing surgery.

Without him, it doesn't matter whether his legs are healthy or not...

Xing Ci, I hope you can hold on to the heart that loves me.

Xingci, can you wait for me?

Lou Ximu moved out of the hospital.

The ignorance of disinfectant water, the darkness that never divides day and night, the loneliness and silence that fills the room, and the deepening panic in his heart all make him live like years.

Lou Ximu moved back to the residence next door to Rong Xingci.

In order to maintain a good mood and to restore eyesight as soon as possible, Lou Ximu endured and did not ask Lian Jing to report the whereabouts of Rong Xingci and Yan Hui.There is only one wall between Rong Xingci and sometimes he can hear his voice next door, which comforted Lou Ximu a lot.

But this is far less than the panic of losing him at any moment.

Sui Yi made him feel relieved that he could hear the sound of the door opening and closing next door every night, which meant that he didn't stay overnight at Yanhui's place.However, he also heard the voice of Yan Hui coming up many times.

Whenever this happens, he can't wait to put his ear against the wall and hear what they are talking about.

Fortunately, every time Yan returned to sit for a while, she would leave.

Lou Ximu felt that he had become an eavesdropper.

When I wake up every day, I hold my breath and listen to Rong Xingci next door when he gets up and when he goes out.

He felt as if his illness was getting worse and worse, and he had a disease called Rong Xingci.

This disease made him completely lose himself, and there is no cure for him except to have him...

As time passed day by day, the bandages wrapped around Lou Ximu's eyes had long since been removed.

He still couldn't see, as the doctor said.

His eyes looked normal, but he couldn't see them.

I can't see the changes between night and day, and I can't see Rong Xingci's appearance in the photo.

As time passed, Lou Ximu began to become scared.

I am afraid that my eyes will never see his appearance again.

I'm afraid that my legs won't get better even after surgery.

I am afraid that I will completely lose the qualification to stand in front of him...

this evening.

Lian Jing pushed Lou Ximu out of the bathroom who had just finished washing himself in the bathroom.

When pushing against the bed, Lian Jing stopped, "Mr. Lou, we're here."

Lou Ximu ￡um' sounded, and with the strength of his upper body and hands, he moved onto the bed with great difficulty.

Lian Jing stood beside him, ready to reach out to help him at any moment.

But just like before, Lou Ximu didn't need it, his pride didn't allow him to become a useless person.

Lian Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him sitting up on the bed.

He felt heartbroken just looking at it, and if Mr. Rong knew it, he would definitely feel even more heartbroken...

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The next chapter preview: "Then let it never appear in front of Xingci again!" After Lou Ximu's last word was finished, a voice of exasperation came from behind him.

"Lou Ximu, do you have even a little heart!?" Rong Xingci roared angrily not far away.

He walked over with big strides, staring intently at the flames that shot out from his eyes