The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 357
The room was so quiet that she could hear each other's heartbeats.

Just when she thought he would not answer, she finally heard his voice.

"My...parents." He paused, as if he was not used to this address, "They are so busy that they hardly have time to accompany me to the hospital..."

In his memory, every time he was sick, he was the only one who stayed in the hospital to hang water. He didn't dare to sleep, so he just stared at the water drops falling from the infusion set in a daze.

There are no bedside calling devices in the small hospital. When a bottle of water is finished, he will stop the family members of the passing patients to help call the nurse, or go there alone with a hanging bottle.

He is very envious of those children who can be coaxed by a group of family members when they are sick, and he is most afraid of being asked why your parents didn't come.

As time goes by, he is also reluctant to go to the hospital, and generally has a fever and a cold, and he can survive it if he can.

What he was afraid of was never the hospital, but he just didn't want to think of the lonely self he used to be.

Bu Yao stared at him motionlessly, and had never seen him speak so solemnly before, feeling distressed and at the same time feeling a little novel.

"As for my parents, who knows if they will be worried." He snorted coldly, putting an end to the question.

Bu Yao: "..."

To tell the truth, she has actually automatically imagined a bloody drama about the grievances and hatreds of wealthy families, family property competition, father and son turning against each other, and sibling mutilation.

In the end, it was because he was sick and no one was with him, so he got angry and never went to the hospital again?
Excuse me?

Okay, this is very Lu Yan.

What's even more frightening is that when he talked about these things, he still had the expression and tone of a tragic hero in a romance novel.

Bu Yao's comforting words were instantly choked in her throat, and the tears she had prepared in advance were suppressed abruptly, and she looked at him with a complicated face.

Lu Yan also seemed to feel that his reason was too naive, and poked her face a little embarrassedly, "Why are you looking at me like that? Shouldn't you hug me affectionately at a time like this and say it's okay?" Brother Lu Yan, even if the whole world abandons you, I am still willing to be with you, we will never leave you, we will never leave you, and we will depend on each other for life and death, and at the end I will express your determination to never leave you and me with a "Meme Pa."

Bu Yao: "..."

As for brother Lu Yan, the last one is the key point, right?
She wanted to kick him off now.

"I'm telling the truth. I was really sad at the time. I felt that my fragile heart suffered a fatal blow. It's not easy to meet you today." After he finished speaking, he whispered: "I I’m also really afraid of getting injections and taking medicine.”

Bu Yao looked at him with a blank face, and even applauded for face, "It's too miserable, and two more lasagna tears will be more real."

Lu Yan: "Hey, hey."

He cooperatively buried his face under the pillow, and the fake crying mode was turned on.

"But I can't make it through in the future, I'll accompany you." Bu Yao pulled him out from under the pillow, so as not to suffocate to death.

Then she heard him humming, "No."

Bu Yao: "..." So what are you doing for so long?
"Unless you give me a reward, you won't be able to beat me to death!" He also began to make demands confidently.

Bu Yao silently pushed his head back under the pillow, "You'd better suffocate to death, and eliminate harm for the people."

Lu Yan pulled her head out of the pillow without giving up, and hugged her for a while, saying, "Let me tell you why there are so many lights in my room?"

(End of this chapter)