Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Yunzhuran opens her eyes. The whole ward is dark. Luo Qianyu should have gone to sleep. This is my lifelong friend. Luo Qianyu likes the excitement very much, but he waits with himself for so long without saying a word.

After touching her stomach, Yun ZhuRan is really hungry. Yunzhuran turns on the light. Watching Luo Qianyu just sleep in a chair, that posture should be very uncomfortable.

"Thousand words, thousand words, wake up."

"What's the matter," Luo Qianyu gradually woke up and felt that his waist was about to break.

"Stop sleeping here and go to bed."

"It's all right. I've almost slept enough. You must be hungry. I'll buy you something to eat. You watch early here." Luo Qianyu rubbed his dry eyes and sat up.

It still takes Luo Qianyu to buy food. First, yunzhuran can't do without being early. Moreover, yunzhuran should be hungry and haven't eaten much all day.

"I'll go." Yun ZhuRan is still sorry. Although Luo Qianyu is his good friend and the two are not so outspoken, it's really hard to watch Luo Qianyu suffer with himself now.

"It's all right. You can stay here. Now go out in your state. I have to worry to death." Luo Qianyu holds Yun ZhuRan's hand.

"Yes." Cloud bamboo dye also limited Luo Qianyu, so he agreed.

Indeed, now I really don't want to leave early for a minute. I'm afraid that if I leave here, there will be some bad changes early.

Lin Ziwen hasn't seen cloud bamboo dyeing for only two days, but it seems that a century has passed.

I don't know what yunzhuran is doing now, or how the little clever ghost is,

Lin Ziwen's mood was very complicated when he thought of early. When Yun ZhuRan told himself that there was not much left in his early life, he was completely covered.

"Yun ZhuRan, what are you doing?" Lin Ziwen's voice sounds very pleasant.

"I'm in the hospital."

Lin Ziwen noticed the weakness in Yunzhu dye's voice and was worried, "how could you be in the hospital? What happened?"

"I have nothing to do. Early on, something happened to him." Yun ZhuRan was in a controlled mood and suddenly burst the embankment again.

"Which hospital are you in now?"

"It's my hospital, Lin Ziwen. You don't have to come here. I don't want to see anyone now. Let me be quiet for a while." Yunzhuran's voice is a little crying.

Seeing that yunzhuran is in this state, Lin Ziwen can only put it in his heart even though he is worried.

"OK, I won't go to you. Take care of yourself. If you can't bear it, call me and everything will be fine. Don't have any negative emotions." Lin Ziwen repeatedly asked.

"Well, I know," Yun ZhuRan was very moved. There were so many people worried about themselves and thinking about themselves. He really should be strong, and he should start thinking about the problem he had been struggling with.

When Feng Yeqi got home, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Mu Qingtian.

"Optimus, where are you?"

"I'm at mu qiaoyang's house." Mu Qingtian's voice sounded a lot hoarse.

"Come out?"

"No." Mu Qingtian refused Feng Yeqi's invitation.

"Optimus, I know you're suffering now, but if there's anything, just say it to us, or find a way to vent it yourself. Don't hold it like this." Feng Yeqi is the one who knows Mu Qingtian best except Yun ZhuRan.

"I'm really fine. I just think it's really my own fault. I don't have any qualification to go back to ZhuRan now."

"Optimus, you are responsible for this, but it's not all your responsibility. ZhuRan just hasn't figured it out now. It'll be fine in a few days. Don't blame yourself like this." Feng Yeqi is a man. He really doesn't know how to comfort a man.

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to comfort me. I know what I should do."

Mu Qingtian doesn't know what he should do. Now yunzhuran can't listen to his words, and he has nothing to explain.

"Well, don't worry about me. I'm fine. I just want to be quiet."

"Yes." Feng Yeqi has nothing to say.

Lin Ziwen stood in front of the French window of his office, looking at the night view outside the window and thinking about Yun ZhuRan's words. It's impossible to think that it doesn't matter as Yun ZhuRan said.

Lin Ziwen doesn't want to destroy other people's feelings, but he can't let the woman he likes be hurt by others.

That Mu Qingtian has heard a little about him and deserves his admiration in business, but he despises him in these aspects.

About Yunzhu dyeing, I didn't want to wait at all. Thinking about it, I picked up my coat from the chair and went out of the door.

"I'm back." Luo Qianyu looked for it for a long time before he found someone who sold small wonton, but he finally bought it.

"Why so long?" Yun ZhuRan said, "I'm so worried. I thought something had happened to you and you haven't come back for so long."

"What can I do for you? It's too late now. The shops nearby have closed. It took me a long time to find the man selling small wonton," Luo Qianyu panted.

"Then go to the supermarket and buy some bread, milk or something," Yun ZhuRan said.

"How can you eat these things?" Luo Qianyu glanced at Yunzhu dye. Why is she so ignorant.

"All right, all right. I love you most." Yun ZhuRan holds Luo Qianyu.

Friends should be like this. No matter what happens, they will be around and accompany each other all the time.

The original sad atmosphere has gradually become warm.

Yunzhuran looks at the early morning on the bed. His early face slowly becomes ruddy, and slowly makes others no longer worry like before.

"Well, go to bed early." After dinner, Luo Qianyu was really tired. Looking at Yun ZhuRan, he was at the end of his life. Now there was nothing to worry about. Looking at his early appearance, he should wake up in a few days. Looking at his face, he should be out of danger.

"All right. Sleep."

The two girls were lying in the same bed, as if they were still bleeding, but their mood was completely different.

"I still remember when I was in college, when you had insomnia, you climbed into my bed. You don't know how much I thought at that time. You threw it off my bed."

"Ha ha," Luo Qianyu giggled. When he was in college, he often had insomnia and always climbed onto yunzhuran's bed in the middle of the night, but yunzhuran had no resentment. He just turned around and patted his back gently.