Amidst the low voices, Su Zhengliang opened his eyes.
Realizing that he had fallen asleep without realizing it, he was secretly startled and hurriedly stood up from the bench, dropping the clothes covering him to the ground.
Su Zhengliang noticed the black shirt on the ground, bent down and picked it up. With the high-end fabric, soft touch, and familiar smell, he knew who the owner of this shirt was without even looking.
A touch of surprise passed through his heart. Su Zhengliang looked around suspiciously and noticed Lin Xiluo standing on the corner next to the operating room and talking on the phone. He walked up silently.
In front of him was the closed door of the operating room, and in his ears was Linciluo talking to the person on the other end of the phone in standard English. In his fluent spoken English, Su Zhengliang barely captured a few understandable words, and Linciluo seemed to
We were discussing medical matters with the other party.
Su Zhengliang tried not to pay attention to what Lin Xiluo was saying. He raised his head and looked at the bright red letters above the operating room. When he saw that the words "Under Surgery" were still displayed there, worry was written on his fair face.
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How come it hasn't ended for so long... Could it be...
No, the doctor said that the surgery has a high chance of success, and my mother will be fine.
Shaking his head, he tried his best to drive this bad thought out of his mind.
Lin Xiluo hung up the phone and walked out from the corner. When he saw the uneasy look in Su Zhengliang's eyes, he quietly leaned in from behind.
Su Zhengliang felt the breath of the man behind him and turned around quickly, but inadvertently met the man's deep eyes.
In the brief silence, Su Zhengliang's eyes met with each other, which made Su Zhengliang feel a little panicked. He immediately lowered his eyelids and asked in a somewhat unnatural voice, "Why are you back? Where is my sister?"
"She fell asleep at my house. I was worried about you being here alone, so I wanted to come over and have a look."
Su Zhengliang nodded lightly, "Thank you, I'll be fine on my own." After a pause, he put the clothes in Lin Xiluo's hands, "By the way, I'll give you back the clothes."
Linsilo took over the clothes, "I just asked the doctor and also contacted the British brain authority. They told me that there is still a great hope that your mother's disease can be cured. If you feel uneasy, wait for your mother's surgery.
When it's over, we will accompany her to the UK and ask the most famous brain surgeon there to continue her treatment."
Su Zhengliang's clear voice was smooth and smooth, "Thank you for your concern for my mother."
"Don't worry too much. Your mother is a lucky person. I believe she will be fine."
When Su Zhengliang heard what Lin Xiluo said, he just nodded slightly and said nothing.
When Lin Xiluo saw Su Zhengliang's reaction, he didn't seem to know what to say next. For a moment, the atmosphere around the two of them became a little awkward.
As if remembering something, Lin Xiluo walked to the bench, took a thermos bucket from the window sill and handed it to Su Zhengliang.
Su Zhengliang looked at the thing in his hand and was stunned, "This is..."
Lin Xiluo said calmly, "I asked the servant to make it, you eat some first."
Lin Xiluo tonight was different from usual. He seemed to be particularly concerned about himself. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, Su Zhengliang still thanked him and took the thermos bucket.
Unscrewing the lid, the aroma of porridge wafted out. Su Zhengliang was stunned when he saw that it was his favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge. He then picked up the spoon on the lid, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
The warm porridge slowly enters the mouth along the spoon, and the finely chopped minced meat and smooth preserved eggs slide across the tip of the tongue, leaving a fragrant aroma on the teeth and cheeks wherever they touch.
Sipping the smooth porridge, the nostalgic feeling slowly spread throughout the body. For a moment, Su Zhengliang felt as if he had returned to the carefree and happy time with Lin Xiluo many years ago. A warm feeling
Feelings gradually came to his mind, and some warm liquid flowed out of Su Zhengliang's eyes, crossed the corners of his eyes, and wet his collar.
Lin Xiluo did not see Su Zhengliang who was crying secretly. He stared at Su Zhengliang who was drinking porridge in a daze. After a while, he slowly said, "A few days before I went abroad, I gave a letter to my servant, asking him to
He must be delivered to you one month after I left. Judging from your attitude towards me, it is obvious that the letter did not reach your hands. Moreover, I sent someone to find you.
When you came back, you reported to me that you had broken up with me and decided to be with You Shaoqi, and gave me a photo of the two of you as evidence."
The movements in Su Zhengliang's hands suddenly stopped because of Lin Xiluo's opening. He raised his head and looked at Lin Xiluo with a complicated expression, "I don't know what you want to explain, but I have not received any letters from you.
I haven’t seen any of the people you sent.”
Lin Xiluo nodded and continued, "Our interactions are all hidden from public view, but something like this happened at a critical moment. If you didn't receive that letter, then whose hands did it end up in?
?You have never dated You Shaoqi, so why do my people say this? And what about the photo of you and him? Don’t you feel that this whole thing was planned long ago, just waiting?
Are they leading us into the trap they set?
Su Zhengliang squeezed the spoon in his hand tightly, trembling slightly, "I don't know..."
Lin Xiluo walked up to Su Zhengliang step by step, "I know that you have always been resentful that I abandoned you back then. A large part of the reason why you are like this is because of me. So, if you really blame me
, I admit that you hate me. But, have you ever suspected that someone was deceiving us to become what we are now, and the purpose is to alienate the relationship between you and me?" Looking down at the slightly upturned face, Lin Xiluo
He said bitterly, "I really hope that the past six years have been like a long nightmare. After waking up from the dream, we are still together."
"Bah!" Su Zhengliang dropped the spoon in his hand into the thermos bucket. He stared at Lin Xiluo blankly, speechless.
"Snapped."
At the same moment, the lights above the operating room suddenly went out. The two people who came back to their senses stood up at the same time and looked at the operating room with the door closed.
For a moment, the air seemed to be stagnant. The world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, and everyone could only hear their own suddenly accelerated heartbeat.
The door slowly opened, and they stared at the operating cart that was slowly being pushed out.
The sweaty palms were quietly opened, and when he raised his head, he saw Lin Xiluo's eager eyes containing encouragement and confidence. Perhaps those warm hands brought him a long-lost peace of mind. This time, Su Zhengliang did not refuse Lin Xiluo.
Cyclo.
After a long time, the doctor opened his mask and said tiredly, "The operation was successful and all the lesions have been removed."