Love is like melting

Chapter 175 Unfortunately, that person is not me

Because Lian Mo's condition has reached the third stage, just in case, Yan Xi and Cheng Mu decided to isolate him. Cheng Mu will handle all affairs on his behalf. There must be a meeting with him. If the status is good, it will be changed to video conference.

Yan Xi has to take his temperature every day, draw blood, do blood tests, detect virus components, and research the components of antidotes. Groups of data often make her dizzy.

At present, you are not willing to accept the antidote injection. The only advantage may be that it will give her time and opportunity to study the antidote. As long as she can research the composition of the antidote, even if your condition is contagious in the fourth stage, you will not be afraid. Not only can she save you, but she can also save more people, and even stop D&K's crazy actions.

24 hours a day, Lianmo is in a coma for 15 hours. For the rest of the time, when he is in a good state of mind, he can process documents and hold video conferences. When he is in a bad state of mind, he coughs and dazes. desolate.

The emptiness and longing of losing a loved one in his life tortured and bit his soul and every inch of skin more cruelly than the virus in his body.

When Ji Yerong left cleanly, he didn't take anything with him, so Cheng Mu asked Chen Su to go to Yeyuan to get some of Ji Yerong's things, at least to give you something to think about.

Chen Su went to Yeyuan and explained his purpose to Yu Sha. Yu Sha led him to the bedroom and handed Chen Su only a hibiscus diary among so many things in the room.

"This diary is very important to Sister Yerong, and I think your Excellency should also be very concerned about it."

Chen Su brought Hibiscus' diary back to the presidential palace, and Yan Xi gave him the diary when he went to measure his temperature.

His body temperature was normal, Yan Xi packed up her things and left the room, turned off the crystal lamp, leaving only a reading lamp beside the bed, the light was elegant and soft, covering everything in a hazy state.

Lian Mo caressed the diary with his fingers. It was Mu Jin's diary.

He wasn't interested in those girls' thoughts about Mu Jin, so he casually flipped through them, and suddenly saw a photo mixed in the diary.

The photo was clearly taken. In the photo, a man with a tall figure was wearing a smoky gray shirt, holding the tender neck of the woman with one hand and her cheek with the other, and kissed her with his head down.

The woman closed her eyes and sank, her light white fingers tightly wrapped around the man's strong waist, her black eyebrows faintly smiled like flowers blooming.

Outside the bright glass windows, sunlight streamed in wantonly, covering them with a faint halo.

The old tree next to the window is blooming, little by little bright yellow flowers are blooming enchantingly in the wind, which seems to form a picture scroll with the pink curtains.

This happened on the day when Huo Yimo was a guest in Yeyuan. He suddenly remembered that when Huo Yimo asked A Yu if he liked the gift she gave when he was in France, he was curious about what Huo Yimo gave A Yu. But refused to say!

turn out to be--

It turned out to be this photo!
Gently stroking the side face of the woman in the photo with her fingertips, her heart felt like a needle prick, and the pain was so painful.

"Ayu..." The hoarse voice had just uttered, already choked up.

Holding the photo tightly with his fingers, his longing engulfed him like the most ferocious tide, his brows and eyes were filled with deep thoughts and fetters, and the hand holding the photo was shaking.

After a long time, he picked up the notebook again and wanted to put this precious photo away, when he accidentally saw that there seemed to be words on the back of the photo.

Turning over the photo, two lines of beautiful characters came into view, thin lips were pursed lightly, and a hoarse voice sounded slowly in the quiet room: "The weather outside the window was very good that day, the flowers were blooming very well, he bowed his head and kissed me , It's like a flower bloomed in my heart, and it bloomed on my face—Ayu."

Lian Mo's eyes were suddenly hot and humid, and his heart felt like a crushing pain.

Until this moment, he finally understood: Ayu's love for him is unwavering, and it hasn't changed over the years.

Pressing the photo tightly to his chest with his fingers, he bent down and lowered his head, as if unable to straighten up due to the pain, choking silently for a long time.

Norman Island.

The conversation that day ended in deathly silence, and Mu Ye finally left without showing up for a week.

Ji Yerong stayed in the room every day, unwilling to go out or speak. His whole body was like a body without a soul, muddled, black and white reversed, sometimes awake, sometimes asleep.

Occasionally, An Ge would sneak over to see her, and gently stroked her cheek with her warm little hands lying on the head of the bed, and said in a soft voice: "Mom, don't be sad. Seeing you sad, An Ge felt very sad too. !"

Ji Yerong looked at An Ge with dull eyes, was silent for a long time, and said in a daze: "I miss him so much!"

An Ge was stunned: "Who?"

Ji Yerong didn't answer, but withdrew his hand, "Go and play by yourself, mom wants to rest!"

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, her haggard look was full of indescribable fatigue.

An Ge looked at her with strange eyes, and really wanted to know, who was the "he" that her mother said "I miss him so much"?
It shouldn't be Dad, Dad visits Mom every day!

Who is that "he"?

The next night, Ji Yerong was woken up in a daze, "Mom...Mom..."

Ji Yerong opened his eyes and saw An Ge lying cautiously beside the bed, "Why are you here?"

An Ge stuffed the things in his pocket into Ji Yerong's quilt, and made a "shh" gesture to Ji Yerong!

"Mom, you can call whoever you want! But don't let Dad know, or he will be angry! I have to go back to the room quickly, and I will be finished if my servant sister finds out."

After An Ge finished speaking, he ran out quickly.

Ji Yerong touched the phone under the quilt and her heart tightened. Ever since she came here, Mu Ye had blocked all her contact with the outside world. She knew nothing about the outside world and could not get in touch with the outside world.

After finally getting the phone, her heart ached instantly. She knew that she should contact Cheng Mu and tell him the current situation...

It's just that she misses her fourth brother.

I really miss, miss my fourth brother very much.

I want to know if the virus on his body has been completely cleared, and I want to know if he is okay?
Ji Yerong hid the phone in his pajamas and went to the bathroom, because there was no monitor there!
Without turning on the light in the bathroom, she squatted at the door, picked up the phone and dialed the string of numbers in her memory one by one.

The call was successfully dialed. In the silent night, I heard my heart beating like a drum, as if it was about to jump out of my body.

White teeth bit her lips tightly, urging anxiously in her heart over and over again, Fourth Brother answered the phone, please answer the phone...

There was always a waiting voice on the other end of the phone, but no one answered. Ji Yerong felt as if he had been waiting for a century, thinking that no one would answer the phone. When despair surged, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone: " Hey--"

Fourth brother——

Ji Yerong really wanted to call him out, but his mouth seemed to be sealed by glue, and he couldn't make a sound. He tightly grasped the phone with his hands, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Hello—" the person over there yelled again, as if he was not in good health, and coughed.

The piercing coughing sound reached Ji Yerong's ears through radio waves, causing a dull pain in his heart, which was hard to suppress.

Involuntarily biting his hand, he controlled himself and kept himself from crying.

Fourth brother, how are you?
You must be very bad, aren't you!

The coughing over there finally stopped, and the hoarse voice sounded again: "Ayu is you, right! Ayu is you!"

The voice was full of frailty, like an old man in his dying years, who would leave at any time, but full of inexplicable determination and confidence, the silent person on the other end of the phone must be Ayu!

Fourth brother, you didn't inject the antidote.

Why don't you inject the antidote?You have to live, you must live!
"Ayu, look, life is so short, I want to grow old with you but it's so difficult. I'm so envious, you can have other people's forever." A weak voice rang out in my ear, filled with strong sadness, "It's a pity Yes, that person is not me!"

But it shouldn't be Liancheng, because he doesn't deserve it!
Ayu, how could you be so stupid, how could you trade yourself in order to save me!

In the past so many years, I have made so many choices, every time I gave up on you, only this time, I would rather die than give up on you!

Ayu, can you understand?

"Ayu, where are you? I asked Chen Su to pick you up and go home..."

Forgive me for not being able to pick you up in person!
Ji Yerong's dry eyes suddenly flooded with moisture when he heard the word "go home".

Can not go back.

She couldn't go back long ago.

The lips that were bitten and blood-stained trembled, wriggling very hard, trying to make a sound.

The "fourth brother" choked in the throat is like a seed buried in the darkness, trying hard at the moment when it wants to break through the darkness and is about to break the ground——

Snapped--

The light in the bathroom suddenly turned on, driving away all the darkness in an instant!

(End of this chapter)