Zhao Ziyue came to Xiangshan Hospital and got off the taxi and saw Yanan's white BMW parked at the gate. When he approached, he saw Lei Zi dozing off inside.

Last night, Lei Zi and everyone finished cleaning up the scene and drove the BMW home. They were both excited and excited. They took a shower, changed their clothes, lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and they couldn't feel at ease. They simply ran to the BMW in the middle of the night to sleep.

As soon as it was dawn, Lei Zi woke up, drove a BMW and smashed a car wash shop. After all, he insisted on pulling the car washer to clean the car and wax it again. Then he drove to the hospital door with satisfaction to wait for the boss, and somehow fell asleep.

After knocking on the car window, Lei Zi woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He saw that it was the boss, got out of the car immediately, ran to Zhao Ziyue, and said respectfully: "Boss, I've brought the car to you."

Zhao Ziyue looked down and saw Lei Zi having a convenience bag on his feet. He shook his head and said helplessly: "You kid, what kind of scene is this? Isn't it just a car? It's not an aircraft carrier, so what?" As he said that, he threw Lei Zi a cigarette.

Lei Zi caught the smoke, took out the lighter, lit it for the boss first, and then lit it himself, and smiled with a shy face: "You don't know, boss, this is the first time in my life that I drove a BMW. I was excited and excited. As soon as I drove it, I felt like my body was floating in the clouds."

"Have you eaten yet, are you? Let's go, I'll invite you." As he said that, Zhao Ziyue looked around, spewing out heavy smoke, and smiled, "Brother invites you to eat wontons, haha, there are only a few dozen yuan left in his body."

Lei Zi hurriedly said, "No, brother, I'll invite you. You took us to see such a big scene last night, and introduced us to meet Brother Kai. I should invite you no matter what I say."

The two of them walked into the Shapi Wonton House together.

Last night, Wang Xiaoshi didn't sleep all night. After Mo Xiaoming finished his little bits and lost, he looked at the instruments in the ward and was full of awe. Mo Xiaoming was still confused and muttered from time to time. The clinical patient had just been discharged from the hospital yesterday and the bed was still empty. Wang Xiaoshi ate a bucket of instant noodles and lay on the bed in a daze. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of Mo Xiaoming being knocked away by a car in the morning appeared in front of him. He was so scared that he opened his eyes suddenly. He finally stayed up all night. As the morning approached, he fell asleep in a daze. In a daze, he heard someone calling his name, patting his shoulder, and looking up, it was Brother Yuezi.

"Xiao Shi, come and have some breakfast. While it's still hot, after eating, go home and have a nap and leave it to me." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

Mo Xiaoming rubbed his eyes, and suddenly he seemed to remember something again, and asked, "Brother Yuezi, you were yesterday..."

Zhao Ziyue shook her head and smiled and said, "Don't ask, Xiaoshi, I can only tell you that the person who deliberately drove to hit you yesterday morning has been punished. From now on, no one will think of bullying my brother again." At the end of the day, Zhao Ziyue's tone became slightly heavier, and a faint chill appeared in his words.

Mo Xiaoming stuck out his tongue and quickly changed the topic, "But, Brother Yue Zi... But Xiaoming is still unconscious until now, and he is really worried."

"Don't be anxious, Xiao Shi, the doctor said, Xiao Ming had just a slight concussion, and he would be cured after a few more days of rest. You have been tired for a day, and you have been in a night, and after dinner, go home and have a good sleep. Don't think about it anymore." Zhao Ziyue comforted.

"Okay, Brother Yuezi, I'll listen to you." Wang Xiaoshi nodded with panda eyes.

Shortly after Wang Xiaoshi left, the doctor came to check the rounds and told him some precautions. The chief physician, attending physician, and intern doctor went to another ward in a mighty manner. Because of his coma, Mo Xiaoming inserted a urinary catheter, Zhao Ziyue helped him put his urine bag in his urine bag, closed the door, and the ward finally became quiet.

"Brother Yuezi, don't... don't leave me..." Mo Xiaoming murmured, as if he had a nightmare, his head full of sweat.

Zhao Ziyue hurriedly stepped forward and held Mo Xiaoming's hand, comforted him, "Xiao Ming, I am here, Brother Yuezi is here, I will not leave you, I won't..."

Gradually, Mo Xiaoming's breathing became even, like a sleepy baby.

Holding Mo Xiaoming's hand, Zhao Ziyue sat by the bed, and a feeling of fatigue covered her whole body. Yes, she had not slept for two days and two nights, and was not Superman. She finally calmed down. As soon as she relaxed, Zhao Ziyue felt that her eyelids were filled with lead. After closing, she could no longer open it. Soon, a gentle snoring sound came.

Shortly after Zhao Ziyue slept, a ray of red light emanated from the part of his chest. The red light became denser and denser. Gradually, the red light enveloped the entire ward. It was warm and soft, like the light of the sun. Zhao Ziyue's clothes also turned red. Mo Xiaoming's hair, face, and his high right leg turned red, which was indescribable holiness.

I don’t know when or where, a pair of pink butterflies like crystal flew out. The two butterflies were flying lingeringly, like fallen leaves in autumn, desolate and lingering, floating and shaking, flying and dancing lightly.

The two butterflies first danced around Zhao Ziyue, and Zhao Ziyue gradually covered with a light fluorescent, crystal clear and holy. Slowly, the two butterflies flew to the bed and danced around Mo Xiaoming. Mo Xiaoming's body was also covered with a light fluorescent, which was also crystal clear and holy...

I don’t know how long I slept, but Zhao Ziyue just felt that he was running, running constantly, and the sound of wind was whistling in his ears. There was a white piece in front of him. After a while, Manni appeared beside him, charming and beautiful, wearing a fiery red backless evening dress, and said in a delicate voice: "My man, come quickly! Come..." When he approached, he became Li Youlan again, graceful and elegant, with a head of ink-like hair tied behind his head. Li Youlan shook her head gently and smiled implicitly: "You inexplicable guy, really can't figure it out, it's hard to figure out..." Zhao Ziyue stretched out his hand to grab the beauty's white wrist, looked up, but Cheng Ziyi was smiling opposite, with sharp single eyelids and cute little tiger teeth, and whispered: "You compensate me, you compensate me for my first kiss..."

"Okay, I'll pay you." Zhao Ziyue said with a wicked smile, and then stretched his head over. What a long kiss, as if it was five thousand years, or ten thousand years. The Buddha once said: 500 times of looking back in the previous life can only be exchanged for a passing by in this life. So, how many times do I need to look back to truly live in your heart?

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face. Zhao Ziyue stepped back, "Are you crying?" After a closer look, it was Lingyun. He saw Lingyun's pear blossoms in rain and sang softly: "Bar the Three Lives Stone, the flowers bloom on the other side. When they support each other, the flowers bloom and never fall..."

"Lingyun, who made you sad?" Zhao Ziyue gently helped Lingyun wipe her tears.

"It's you!" Ling Yun's face became a little blurred, and she gradually turned into a little girl with a smile like a flower.

"Me?" Zhao Ziyue said in surprise.

"It's really you? Dashan, I'm a little fish!" The girl smiled cutely, and her dimples were playful and cute.

"Little Fish?...Why are you here?" Zhao Ziyue stepped forward and grabbed the girl's hand, unwilling to let go for a long time...

"Brother Yuezi, wake up, you hurt me." A crisp voice came.

Zhao Ziyue opened his eyes and saw that it was Mo Xiaomiao. She saw that Xiaomiao's hand was in his hand. I don't know how long it had been, and they all caught red marks. Xiaomiao blushed, and the young man Wang Jiahao stood beside him. The two were wearing dark green couple outfits, a classic autumn outfit, a new hoodie, and a thickened jacket, which made people look dry and neat. It seemed that the two of them were developing well.

Zhao Ziyue smiled awkwardly, and quickly let go of Mo Xiaomiao's hand and explained with a smile: "I just had a good dream. I dreamed of grabbing a little fairy. Unexpectedly, I woke up and found that I was grabbing Xiaomiao's hand. Haha, Jiahao, you have to pay attention to Xiaomiao, the little fairy, and don't let others lead you away."

The beautiful boy beside him, Wang Jiahao's face was a little calmer and he smiled slightly.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoming yelled: "I'm so hot!" After the yell, he opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!