The bathroom in the private hospital was originally spacious and bright, comparable to a hotel, but when Rong Heng opened the door, he saw no one.
Because there is no light on in the bathroom.
The light from the main ward slowly shone into the doorway and finally illuminated a corner of the bathroom.
It was an open shower room, and Lu Yuan was sitting in that corner, burying his head deeply and shaking slightly uncontrollably.
But Rong Heng knew that she was not shaking, but crying.
In Rong Heng's impression, every time he saw her, she always looked calm and peaceful, as if she had no ups and downs of emotions and was always calm and calm.
It turns out that she can cry too?
Rong Heng froze for a moment and could not move.
As if she sensed someone coming, her sobbing that was a little out of control suddenly stopped.
But some things are far less flexible than imagined.
Lu Yuan could hold back his crying, but he couldn't hold back his emotions that completely collapsed at this moment.
She moved, but turned her body inward, trying hard to hide herself, shrinking into a ball, as if this way no one would see her, and she was in such a mess at this moment.
Rong Heng moved uncontrollably, but walked in.
Then, he closed the door with his backhand.
The bathroom fell into darkness again.
This darkness seemed to give Lu Yuan a sense of security, because Rong Heng heard her cry again.
In fact, she was still trying to control herself, but there were always one or two sobs that she couldn't hide.
Every sound was clearly heard in Rong Heng's ears and struck hard on his heart.
All of this is his fault, it was his fault from the beginning.
He leaned against the wall, motionless. After a long time, he finally said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
Lu Yuan suddenly froze.
She originally thought that the visitor had left. She thought that she was alone in this small space.
But it turns out that person is still there.
He's still there.
But suddenly, she felt even sadder.
She didn't want to meet him, she didn't want to meet him from the beginning.
She tried her best to avoid it, but she still couldn't.
If she could, she would rather never see him again, but there were too many intertwinings in their lives, including Lu Yuchuan and Mu Qian.
She knew she couldn't avoid it, so she simply accepted her fate.
But he took the initiative to let her stay as far away as possible.
Everyone thought this was a torture for her, but only she knew that it was a relief.
Because this is what she really wants——
Goodbye, forever.
But he appeared again, in this small dark space, a place she could not avoid, a place where she completely collapsed.
If she could, she was willing to shrink herself to the smallest size, even if she went to an unknown world where there was no one, she didn't want to face him here.
But she couldn't do it.
In front of him was a blind spot formed by two cold walls, and behind him were the sounds of his approaching footsteps.
"I'm sorry." He repeated this sentence again from the position behind her.
This was something she didn't want to hear, and something she shouldn't hear.
Why did he say sorry?
From beginning to end, he didn't do anything wrong at all. He just foolishly wanted to take on his own responsibilities. He just persisted in doing what he should do. He was just being himself...
He's not wrong, never has been.
It was obvious that she had messed up his life, but she still wanted him to apologize to her.
Why should she?
And he continued: "I hurt you, I made you hurt. If this affects you -"
Rong Heng's voice stopped suddenly.
In the darkness, he stood stiff and motionless, with all his senses focused on the sound of breathing in his ears and the gently shaking body in his arms.
She turned around.
She hugged him.
She leaned into his arms.
"Don't apologize, you don't need to...you don't need to..."
She spoke with sobs, and it was clear that she was refusing, but her hand held him tightly, very tightly...
If it were the past, Rong Heng would not understand.
He has always been straightforward, black is black, white is white, what he likes is what he likes, and what he hates is what he hates.
But this set of rules was completely ineffective with her.
There are thousands of knots in the heart. If you keep cutting them off, they will remain in chaos.
I like her, but I hate her.
Thinking of her, but not wanting to see her.
Deliberately torturing her just made me anxious.
Seeing her hurt and hearing her cry made his heart tighten in pain...
He has long been aware of this contradiction.
Therefore, she is not really that decisive.
Isn't it?
Rong Heng suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.
There was still a moment of hesitation, but after that moment, he just tightened his arms tighter and tighter, making it difficult to let go.
…
At two o'clock in the morning, Mu Qian slowly opened her eyes. After realizing that she still couldn't sleep, she couldn't help but pick up her phone to check the time.
As soon as she picked up the phone, she forgot her original intention and couldn't help but unlock it. After browsing through several commonly used apps, she opened the address book.
"It's two o'clock." Huo Jinxi's equally sober voice suddenly came from beside him, shocking everyone.
Mu Qian subconsciously wanted to hide her phone. When she came to her senses, she snorted and said, "Yuanyuan is alone in the hospital. I can't sleep."
"If you don't sleep, others will always sleep." Huo Jinxi replied.
"Do you think she will be able to sleep?" Mu Qian retorted, and then said, "Then I will send a message to the nurse. If there is no reply, it means that she has fallen asleep and there is nothing wrong there."
As soon as she finished speaking, her message was sent.
Huo Jinxi sat up and walked to the side to pour her water.
Before the glass of water was filled, Mu Qian's cell phone suddenly rang several times in succession.
When Huo Jinxi looked back, he saw Mu Qian holding her phone and staring at the screen, motionless.
Huo Jinxi returned to the bedside with the water glass and used the glass of water to replace the mobile phone in Mu Qian's hand.
Turning it over, I saw that the chat page was very lively. In addition to a few text replies, there was also a photo.
"Didn't sleep!"
"Ms. Lu woke up in the middle of the night and was not in a good mood."
"But it should be fine now."
Below is the video. Huo Jinxi only took one look at it and knew why he found it hilarious.
In the photo taken in real time at this time, in addition to the photographer, there are five people in the picture.
Lu Yuan was sitting on the hospital bed, the doctors and nurses were standing beside the bed, Aunt Zhang was serving porridge at the end of the bed, and Rong Heng was sitting beside the hospital bed and staring at Lu Yuan closely.
It can be seen that Lu Yuan is not in a good condition, his eyes and the tip of his nose are red, and he has obviously cried.
But the cause of the flush on her face was a bit difficult to determine.
Maybe it was the lack of oxygen caused by crying for too long.
Or maybe it's just because of the person sitting next to the bed.