When the doorknob turned from the outside, a small figure suddenly ran into the bedroom and almost rushed to the edge of the bed: "Daddy, help, help!"

Lin Qing was surprised. The man held his son under his arm and carried him to bed: "man, what are you crying for?"

"What's the matter, orange?"

The whole heart seemed to be firmly grasped. Lin Qing took out a paper towel to wipe away the tears on his son's face, and instantly soaked the thin handkerchief.

Orange lifted his head, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. He hugged the man's neck and cried: "Daddy, don't you want to leave orange."

The haze precipitated in Mu Li's black eyes dissipated. He patted his son behind his head with his big palm: "have a nightmare? No, daddy is here. "

The little orange hand lying on his shoulder clenched the corner of the man's clothes tightly for fear that Daddy would disappear again. He sobbed for a long time before he looked up his tearful face: "Daddy, don't go, orange, be good."

"No, Daddy won't go." The man patted his son patiently. Lin Qing lifted the quilt and let orange lie between them. The little guy was frightened by the dream and always held the man's big hand tightly.

The conversation just now was interrupted. Lin Qing had forgotten and saw Mu Li's upper body exposed outside. She got out of bed and took the coat from the double sofa. At the end of the bed, he stood still and watched the man whispering with his son. The bedside lamp reflected the man's broad shoulders. His palm strongly protected the orange, as if it was the day that protected his son.

The little guy's sobbing voice was gradually absorbed by the quiet air. Lin Qing's footsteps were very light. When she came to the edge of the bed, the man's handsome eyebrows were printed on the bottom of her eyes. She sighed softly. The corners of her eyes were soft. Sometimes even she couldn't coax orange, but men always have a way.

Lin Qing carefully draped his coat over the man.

Orange star's eyes were still shining with tears. He didn't cry anymore because the dream was wronged and retracted into the man's chest. Mu Li held Lin Qing's hand on his shoulder and squeezed only three points. His always charming voice was more magnetic at this time: "it's late. You go to bed first."

When Lin Qing lay in bed, he could still hear the man's very patient coax. She turned sideways and opened the corners of her eyes. The bottom of her eyes reflected the handsome face of a man infiltrating under the soft lamp. Unexpectedly, she had never had peace of mind.

The ringing tone of the mobile phone cuts through the atmosphere of silence. Lin Qing has changed the ringing tone since she mistook the text message that day. Orange has just been coaxed to sleep. Her small chest fluctuates slightly. Lin Qing picks up the phone without seeing the number.

There was a familiar voice on the phone, slightly dumb and unable to hear the emotion: "Lin Qing, can you come to the central hospital now? Something's wrong. "

Before Lin Qing responded, he saw the man beside him with a slightly heavy face. Obviously, he also heard the call. She stroked orange's small face, gently paused when her fingertips swept the tears, and gently pursed her lips: "don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Simply change their clothes and they plan to go out. The night is cold. Lin Qing adds a coat to the man. Before leaving, Lin Qing bends over and kisses his son's forehead.

Mu Li wrapped her hand. He pursed his thin lips. He was still frightened by the shock when orange burst into the house crying just now.

He could not imagine whether their mother and son had such a painful experience in the more than 1000 days and nights he had not accompanied.

Lin Qing never mentioned how she came over those five years. At first he didn't think much. Can think of her resistance to having children, as well as the love and sadness in her eyes when she looks at her son every time, and the man's nerve is severely hurt.

There are some things she doesn't want him to know. Maybe falling into the dust is the best way.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ling Annan had been sent to the ward. After changing into the patient's clothes, his temperament did not decrease. He was wrapped with several circles of gauze on his forehead, and he could see the faint exudation of blood. At this time, he closed his long and narrow eyes and did not wake up from his coma.

Lu Xiao sat on the bench at the door, staring at his mobile phone, wondering if he was distracted.

When the footsteps approached, Lu Xiao looked up. Lin Qing could see that her tight expression was obviously relaxed. Lu Xiao got up and swept the mobile phone on his lap to the floor. The originally silent corridor made the sound clear and abrupt.

"Here you are." Unable to hear the flat tone, Lu Xiao had recovered a calm face when he bent over to pick up his mobile phone.

"How's it going?" Seeing each other again, it was such a scene. Lin Qing took Lu Xiao's hand and held a cold one. "Why is it so cold?"

She took off her coat and put it on for Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao said something about the doctor. When Lin Qing turned back, he saw that Mu Li had found the doctor on duty. The doctor said he was hit by a blunt instrument. Fortunately, the injury was not too serious, but the wound was on the head and needed to be kept in the hospital for observation.

"How could this happen?" Lin Qing didn't expect to make it so much. When he spoke, Mu left himself and came to hold her shoulder. His palm made a little effort. Lin Qing regretted, "I couldn't see you when I left. I only heard that you were ordered to go to the box by him."

Lu Xiao nodded, unconsciously clenched his mobile phone and turned white according to the finger belly of the fuselage: "it wasn't long before I went out of the box. He didn't say anything to me when mixing wine. He only talked to the woman next to me for a while." She thought about the situation at that time, and her voice was suddenly vague. "Later, I left at work. I heard that he was still in the box at that time."

Lin Qing realized who the woman beside him meant. Listening to Lu Xiao's tone, the misunderstanding must be deeper.

She remembered that Ling Annan said that she just wanted to stimulate Lu Xiao and had no more plans.

Mu Li patted her on the shoulder. When he asked the doctor just now, he only said what happened after he was sent. The doctor didn't know what had happened before. As Ling Annan, no one in the imperial court dared to provoke him, let alone be hurt by a blunt weapon. He fixed his eyes on Lu Xiao: "how many people are there in the box?"

"There are six or seven, both men and women. I'm only responsible for his wine. I don't see the others."

Lu Xiao fell into memories, as if he had been touched by a scene and stung his heart.

Seeing her expression, Mu Li thought of what Lin Qing said when he came back in the evening. Later, Lin Qing explained why he mentioned Ling Annan when he appeared in the bar. He said, "he is close to the woman next to him?"

Lu Xiao gave a positive answer, but despite the bright and dazzling light penetrating the corridor, Lin Qing couldn't distinguish Xiao's emotion.

Lin Qing couldn't help but say, "Lu Xiao, in fact, the woman he took is..."

Lu Xiao interrupted her words. His smile seemed to be relieved after he was unable to reach the limit: "I know, it's his fiancee."

Lin Qing was surprised at the speech: "fiancee?"

Lu Xiaochao looked at the ward and fixed it somewhere in the white door: "he said it himself."

"But he clearly..."

"Lin Qing, I know what you want to say, but it's inappropriate. He is good to me today and good to others tomorrow. I can't afford such a man. Indeed, I dare not even try, but I am also afraid that once I step out, there will be only the result of injury. "

"Lu Xiao."

The pain in his heart will be betrayed by his eyes no matter how well he hides it. Lin Qing looks at the eyes without waves and touches the sadness that Lu Xiao can't hide at the bottom of his eyes.

Love hurts.

Lin Qing wanted to talk and stopped. Seeing that Lu Xiao didn't want to mention it again, she changed the topic: "how did he get his injury?"

"I don't know. I'm not the one who sent him." Lu Xiaowei's hoarse voice can perfectly cover up her state of mind at this time. She looks at the door handle. Her eyes are flickering. It seems that one hand opens and closes the door. When she takes back her sight, a man in emergency treatment suddenly appears in her mind. "I received a call on my way home and said that he had an accident and was being sent to the hospital."

Lin Qing thought of the figure sitting by the window quietly waiting for Ling Annan and intercepted Lu Xiao's line of sight: "is that the woman who called you?"

Lu Xiao nodded. An invisible force was pushing her further. There was no Ling Annan, no five-year company, and no persistent entanglement with her, but she knew that she should be lucky.

Fortunately, she thought she had not fallen into the situation of being unable to extricate herself.

"I don't know how she called me. I don't want to come, but she said the situation was complicated. Ling Annan was taken to the hospital alone. After coming to the hospital, I saw that there was no one to accompany him. He didn't wake up. The doctor said that this situation was rare. I thought about it and called you. "

They all know what's going on.

It seems that Lu Xiao doesn't know the whole story. Mu Litan's bottom is covered by darkness. He clenches the palm on Lin Qing's shoulder. Lin Qing covers the back of the man's hand and closes it gently.

Lu Xiao took off her coat and gave it back to Lin Qing. Her fingers were still cold. She looked out of the window through the glass. The night was very dark. The night in front of her eyes shrouded the earth and swallowed it up a little bit until it was completely destroyed.

Lu Xiao hooked his lips, stiff and weak: "since you're here, I'll go back first."

Lin Qing took his coat and put it on his arm. He stopped Lu Xiao in time: "stay with him. He must want to see you at the first sight when he wakes up."

"Shouldn't what he wants to see most be his fiancee?" Lu Xiao's voice was torn and dull. This time, Lin Qing could clearly distinguish the pain from the bone marrow. "Lin Qing, I don't want to carry too much. Since that incident, I have become timid and can't change back to the former me. The more so, the more I understand that he can have the whole world, but I have nothing and can't be the person standing beside him."

Lu Xiao didn't say that when she arrived at the hospital, Mo Xiaoxi didn't drive long. It was simply an accident and the matter had been solved. She watched Mo Xiaoxi enter the ward. Mo Xiaoxi didn't speak, but stood by the bed and looked absently at the slightly pale face.

Through the transparent glass, Lu Xiao could not see the scene in the ward. The fundus of her eyes only printed the sadness reflected on the glass window. At that time, she suddenly remembered what he said when he kissed her neck the day she was brought back to the villa by Ling Annan.

Lu Xiaoqing closed his eyes. It was their first and last time.

She has self-knowledge. Some people have to look up to her all their life.

At this point, Lin Qing doesn't believe Lu Xiao's saying that she doesn't love. She holds Lu Xiao's eyes and makes it impossible to avoid. Lin Qing points to the door and the glass just prints Lu Xiao's side face: "so you choose to let go, not because you don't love, but because you love too much?"

Lu Xiao bypassed Lin Qing and walked to the end of the corridor. He could see someone walking out of the elevator car between the opening and closing of the elevator door: "love or not, I've put it down now."

Lin Qing kept calling her name behind her, but it didn't help.

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