It was already the beginning of the night when we returned to Shanghai, and our stomachs were growling. We decided to send the money to the hospital the next day to solve the problem of food and clothing first. Anyway, we had already told Xiao Ran that the money would be coming back. Under the careful care of the doctors and nurses,
Xiao Ran's mother's condition has stabilized, and now Xiao Ran can finally feel relieved.
In the hospital, Xiao Ran held her mother's hand: "Mom, Siyang called and said that daddy gave 60,000 yuan, so you can safely have the operation."
"It seems that he hasn't completely forgotten us. That's fine. If mom is really gone one day..." Xiao Ran's mother stretched out her hand to help Xiao Ran wipe her tears, but her own tears also flowed out.
"Mom - you are not allowed to say stupid things. Mom will be fine after the operation. She will be fine." Xiao Ran choked with sobs. My bitter mother, don't you know that you are the only relative in my heart?
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"Mom will be fine. If you don't cry, mom will be fine." Xiao Ran's mother turned her head away, not daring to look at Xiao Ran's tearful face. If it weren't for her husband's philandering fifteen years ago, why would her daughter have to endure such pain? She
She also hated him, but he was too weak... Later, although he regretted it and wanted to get back together, she still chose to give up when she learned that Lin Mei had given birth to a boy for him.
Finally, when her mother fell asleep, Xiao Ran quietly exited the ward, wanting to take a breath, but unexpectedly ran into a warm embrace. Xiao Ran quickly said subconsciously: "I'm sorry."
"Xiao Ran."
At the very familiar voice, Xiao Ran turned around with a look of surprise on his face: "Yuan Lei!"
"Why are you here? Are you sick?" Her soft voice was full of concern.
"No, I just want to see my aunt. I heard that she needs surgery for a heart disease."
"Oh, really? Thank you." Thinking of her mother's illness, Xiao Ran's heart trembled again, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
Yuan Lei grabbed Xiao Ran's hand and looked at her lovingly: "Xiao Ran, why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you?" Looking at this handsome face, Xiao Ran didn't know how to answer. He was Siyang's friend, and he was also Siyang's friend. Just because of this, he told him? A person who had nothing to do with him, and even called him
Do you need to tell a man who is not your friend?
"Because, because..." Yuan Lei's mind searched for suitable words, but came up blank: Was he too anxious? It seemed that Xiao Ran still didn't understand his own feelings.
After leaving the hospital, Yuan Lei slapped the steering wheel hard: "Yuan Lei, you are so useless!" I really don't know what's going on with me. I like it but don't dare to say it. Is this still Yuan Lei?
When Yuan Lei came back from a business trip in the afternoon, he overheard Ji Zhehan mentioning that Liu Siyang and the others had gone to Xiao Ran's father to ask for money, only to find out that Xiao Ran's mother was sick. He became anxious, found an excuse, and went to the hospital. He was really worried about Xiao Ran. Just now.
I heard the conversation between mother and daughter outside the door, and saw Xiao Ran with tears streaming down her face through the window. I felt unspeakably distressed. I wanted to confess my love to her, but I didn't know how to do it.
At the door of the bar, Ji Zhehan went to the appointment on time and looked around for Yuan Lei. He rarely came to this kind of place. Even when Shang Wei left, he didn't come here to get drunk, but just hid in the room without seeing anyone. He came here once in a while.
Pay the bill for drunk Yuan Lei.
Yuan Lei was sitting on the high stool in front of the bar, and when he was about to call him, he saw a charming woman in scantily clad clothes coming over and sitting next to Yuan Lei: "Handsome man, buy me a drink." Her eyes were frivolous and bold.
"Get lost!" Yuan Lei played with the wine glass in his hand and shouted sharply.
"What are you pretending to be?" The beauty was unhappy and still moved forward.
"I counted to three and disappeared immediately. One, two..." Yuan Lei's face was as cold as ice, and the anger in his eyes quickly made the woman disappear.
Ji Zhehan at the door smiled slightly. It seemed that this boy was possessed and did not even look at such a charming beauty.
"What's the matter, we come to this smoky ghost place again." Ji Zhehan asked the waiter for a glass of wine and sat down.
"The prey just now was good, why are you no longer interested?" Ji Zhehan took a sip of wine and looked at Yuan Lei with interest.
"Find a quiet place to sit." Yuan Lei walked in with a wine glass, and Ji Zhehan followed him: "If you are looking for a quiet place, don't come here."
"Maybe I'm used to it." Yuan Lei smiled: "Try not to come here in the future."
After finding a remote corner and sitting down, Yuan Lei said in a sultry voice: "Zhehan, I like a girl."
"Really?" Ji Zhehan glanced at Yuan Lei, as if he was not joking.
"Xiao Ran, Si Yang's best friend." Yuan Lei likes to get straight to the point.
"Xiao Ran?!" Ji Zhehan swallowed a sip of wine, frowned, and lowered his voice: "Yuan Lei, don't mess with such a pure girl. Even if I don't agree, Liu Siyang won't let you go."
"I don't want to play around."
"Xiao Ran is not suitable for you, she is too... too timid." Although he has only met her a few times, Ji Zhehan thinks he has a good eye for people.
"I mean it." Yuan Lei didn't know what to say to get his best friend to support him.
"Okay, if you really want to give up a forest." Ji Zhehan understands Yuan Lei. If you really love him, he will give everything.
"I dare not confess to her." Yuan Lei lowered his head and stared at the half-glass of wine left, with a sad tone.
"Don't rush to confess your feelings yet." Ji Zhehan spoke leisurely, but he didn't expect that Yuan Lei would also be timid in this regard.
"Not in a hurry to confess? Well, I agree, but what should I do?"
"You are the Saint of Love, do you need my teachings?" Ji Zhehan smiled, what's wrong with this boy? He has always regarded himself as the Saint of Love, but today he wants to ask himself for advice on the philosophy of love. It seems that he is really stuck.
Lying in bed, Ji Zhehan couldn't sleep, and took out the photo album on the bedside table, which recorded every moment of falling in love. Ji Zhehan couldn't help but smile bitterly: Yuan Lei has come out, how long will he remain trapped in Shang Wei's shadow?