Waving her palm at Leng Zirui, Xu Xia turned around and walked towards the building, straightening her back.
Xu Xia, you walk beautifully as always. Don’t hesitate. That guy is very sharp; if you don’t act well, you’ll ss it up!
Heading towards the hall door, she humd a song lowly, her obviously heavy steps pretended to be as light as a dance.
Standing on the grass, Leng Zirui watched her silhouette get farther away, his chest felt so suffocated he almost couldn’t breathe.
She didn’t know that when she said she liked him, how ecstatic he was, to the point that he didn’t know how to react.
Such a loss of composure was sothing Leng Zirui would never have.
However, she said it was just a joke.
For the first ti from childhood to adulthood, losing control because of a woman, only to have it be just a joke to her.
Turning around, he walked to the swing and sat down, clenched his fist tightly inside his pocket.
In his palm, there was a shell casing from the bullet that hit the ten ring.
Just now, he almost took it out to give to her.
Looking up at the night sky, Leng Zirui curled his lips in self-mockery.
Leng Zirui, oh Leng Zirui, you talk about stopping at the edge of a cliff, yet you’re knowingly jumping off?!
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The next morning, Luo Xiaoqian woke up beautifully refreshed, opened her eyes, and saw a strange ceiling.
"Are you hungry? I’ve had breakfast prepared for you!"
Hearing the familiar voice, she turned her face sharply and saw Leng Zimo sitting by the bed, looking at her with a pampering expression.
"I..." Luo Xiaoqian glanced around, "Why am I in a hospital?!"
Leng Zimo raised his hand to brush away the stray hair on her face, "You fell asleep while eating last night. I didn’t wake you up."
Luo Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue, "It’s all your fault; your human sofa is too comfortable. What about Mo Mo?!"
"Xu Xia and Zirui are with her, it’s fine." Leng Zimo affectionately touched her little face, "If you haven’t slept enough, just sleep a bit longer."
Luo Xiaoqian grabbed his wrist to check his watch. It was already past eight. She couldn’t sleep anymore.
Though it’s the weekend and the stock market is closed, she still had many shareholders to visit.
"No more sleeping, this bed is too small, uncomfortable." Luo Xiaoqian lifted the quilt and got up, "Let’s have breakfast."
"Wait, I’ll get it!" Pressing her shoulders to signal her not to move, Leng Zimo turned and walked to the outer room. In a mont, he had brought the prepared breakfast back inside, sat cross-legged with it on his lap, used a wet wipe to clean her fingers, then handed her a cup of milk, and speared a piece of strawberry with a fork to feed her.
The door creaked open, and Shen Yizhou entered with a nurse, seeing the two inside, Shen Yizhou lightly raised the corner of his lips, "Should we co back later?!"
"No need, no need, Zimo, you go ahead!" Luo Xiaoqian felt a bit embarrassed, quickly reaching to take the fork from Leng Zimo, "I can eat by myself!"
Leng Zimo placed the tray on her lap, carefully combed her hair, then got up and went to his own hospital bed to receive Shen Yizhou’s examination while preparing for an IV drip.
After the nurse set him up with the drip, Luo Xiaoqian had quickly finished her breakfast and went to the washroom to wash her face.
Luo Xiaoqian quickly freshened up, tidied her clothes and hair, ca out, and chatted with Leng Zimo for a bit before imdiately finding an excuse to leave.
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