At three o'clock in the morning, in the silent night, he sat opposite her and said seriously, please remember, help me remember, remember that I loved you so much.
Because, I am ready to forget.
This kind of love ends without a beginning.
Roy, I like you so much.
I like you so much...
There was a bright smile on Fu Xichen's lips. What he showed to Royce was the heart hidden under the bohemian appearance.
Such a heart tastes love for the first time, but it is so bitter and yet so sweet.
Fu Xichen smiled so happily. He gently let go of Roy's hand, straightened his clothes, took his hands into his trouser pockets, turned around and walked out the door.
He didn't look back and gently opened the door. His tall and handsome figure disappeared outside the door and disappeared into the night.
Ruoyi took back the hand Fu Xichen held just now in a daze and looked at his silent room.
It was as if Fu Xichen had never been here, as if it was just a dream.
The door was pushed open again, and Ruoyi suddenly looked up. It was Fu Xiyu. He was holding up the sleeves of his white shirt and holding a steaming pink towel in his hand. He saw Ruoyi looking over.
There was a faint smile on his handsome face, and he handed over the towel in his hand: "Come on, wipe your hands, don't you feel hot? Wipe your hands, and then have a good sleep."
Seeing that it was Fu Xiyu, Ruoyi smiled happily, took the towel, and wiped her hands carefully, but there was a faint trance in her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiyu's tall body pressed over and looked at her worriedly.
"It's okay." He handed over the towel in his hand again.
Ruoyi lifted the quilt and lay down on her side. Fu Xiyu sat beside Ruoyi's bed, gently caressed Ruoyi's forehead and comforted him: "Have a good sleep. We will go home tomorrow morning and wait for you to recover."
Get some rest, I'll take you on a trip."
Ruoyi nodded, looked at Fu Xiyu's handsome face and handsome eyebrows, and suddenly smiled.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiyu frowned slightly, not understanding why Ruoyi was smiling.
Ruoyi pulled herself away slightly, then patted the position next to her on the hospital bed.
Xuanran was stunned for a moment, then stood up, took off his shoes, lay down on him, stretched out his long arms, and took Roy into his arms.
Ruoyi put her head on Fu Xiyu's chest and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Smelling the fragrance of Fu Xiyu's body and the powerful sound of his heart beating, the corners of Ruoyi's lips raised high.
At noon the next day, Fu's servants completed the hospitalization procedures early, and Uncle Quan drove his car to wait for Fu Xiyu and Ruoyi in the hospital's underground parking lot.
In the ward, Roy sat by the bed and wanted to put on his shoes and get out of bed.
Fu Xiyu arranged Ruoyi's clothes and saw that her lips were still as pale as paper.
He walked out of the ward with Roy in his arms and walked towards the elevator in the underground parking lot.
Just as the two of them stepped into the elevator, the phone in Fu Xiyu's pocket suddenly rang.
He held Roy with both hands and had no time to answer the phone in his pocket.
"Fu Xiyu, please put me down. I can leave by myself. You answer the phone." Ruoyi frowned and said uncomfortably. The ringing of the phone made people slightly irritated.
"Ignore it, it should be a call from the company." Fu Xiyu raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and hugged Ruoyi.
Fu Xiyu was not allowed to answer it, as the phone seemed to be ringing endlessly.
When I finally got out of the elevator, the phone stopped.
Zoë took a breath, the ringing of the phone was really annoying.
Fu Xiyu carried Ruoyi to his car in the parking lot. Uncle Quan hurriedly got down and opened the car door. Fu Xiyu gently put Ruoyi in the back seat of the car.
At this time, the arc in Fu Xiyu's pocket rang again.
Ruoyi raised her eyebrows helplessly and whispered: "Hurry up, maybe there is something important."
Fu Xiyu smiled, settled her down, and then took out the phone. When he saw the unfamiliar number on it, he had a bad look on his face.
His slender fingertips gently pressed the connect button and placed it next to his ear.
A calm and cold voice sounded: "Hello?"
"Young mistress, do you still feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Uncle Quan asked with concern. It's a pity that this first child died like this. You know how much foreign gentlemen and wives look forward to having grandchildren. Uncle Quan thought secretly.
with...
Ruoyi smiled and nodded, agreeing, "Okay, that's almost it!" But her eyes were locked on Fu Xiyu's face.
Fu Xiyu listened to the phone call, but his originally calm face suddenly showed an expression of fear and worry.
His pupils shrank, even the fingertips holding the phone trembled, his lips immediately turned pale, and his face looked horrified.
Uncle Quan also noticed Fu Xiyu's expression. Ruoyi clenched his hands even more tightly. What on earth could make Fu Xiyu so panicked...?
"What's wrong?" Ruoyi lightly clenched her hands, not understanding what was going on. Fu Xiyu's face suddenly changed drastically as he could remain calm.
She asked softly, with worry in her eyes.
Fu Xiyu was a little stunned. He gently put down the phone in his hand, pursed his thin lips tightly, and spat out a sentence with a pale face: "Xichen... Xichen... something happened to him!"
Ruoyi and Uncle Quan's eyes suddenly widened, and panic flashed in their eyes.
Fu Xiyu suddenly dropped the phone, opened the door, started the car, and rushed towards the central hospital with Uncle Quan and Ruoyi.
As soon as Fu Xiyu said the words, Ruoyi's heart clenched tightly, feeling frightened, uneasy and worried.
Because what Fu Xichen said to him in the early hours of last night, something happened to him today?
Ruoyi intuitively thought, could it be that Fu Xichen himself was seeking... to die?
She didn't dare to think about it anymore. Ruoyi covered her mouth in fear, looked at Fu Xiyu who was driving the car crazily, and said softly: "What's wrong with him?"
"It was a car accident. At the airport this morning, he was just about to enter the entrance hall when he was hit by a taxi that lost control outside." Fu Xiyu said with a white face and a deep voice.
Ruoyi's eyes widened and she clenched her hands tightly, unable to imagine what it would be like for Fu Xichen to be knocked away.
"Damn it, why did he go to the airport? Damn it, damn it!" Fu Xiyu's eyes were scarlet and he roared lowly.
"How is the young master doing now?" Uncle Quan asked tremblingly, his calm face showing such panic for the first time.
"I don't know, we are rescuing him." Fu Xiyu said solemnly, and then stopped talking. The silence in the car was a bit dull.
Ruoyi lowered her eyelids slightly. She didn't know what was going on and didn't understand what Fu Xichen told her last night.
He wants to remember her by himself. Even if he forgets, she will help him remember that he once loved Roy like this.
Thinking of this, tears burst out from Ruoyi's eyes, Fu Xichen, what do you mean?
In the car, Ruoyi cried softly. Fu Xiyu saw Ruoyi crying through the rearview mirror and thought she was scared. He endured his pale face and comforted softly: "Ruoyi, don't cry, I will."