Love is like melting

Chapter 343
With trembling fingers, he took out his mobile phone from his outer pocket and dialed the number numbly. His eyes kept looking at Xu Sizhe, and his voice was soft and powerless, "This is Road 52, at the entrance of Time Cafe. Someone is injured, please hurry up." Send an ambulance over."

Hanging up the phone, without saying a word, his eyes moved away from his eyes, he lowered his head, and curled his lips into a smile.

She didn't know if she was laughing at him, or herself.

With mechanical steps, he walked to the side of the road and parked his car step by step.

The hand that opened the door was trembling, and he didn't even open the door twice, and finally opened the door for the third time, and sat in exhausted, without even the strength to close the door.

His fingers ran through his hair, tightly grasping his scalp, as if he wanted to tear off that layer of scalp, and kept beating his head, as if he wanted to knock it open.

The ambulance from the nearby hospital came quickly, about 10 minutes.

When the paramedics moved Lu Xuan to the stretcher, she had already lost consciousness. Before Xu Sizhe followed them into the ambulance, he couldn't help but glance back at the car parked by the side of the road.

The car windows are covered with car window film, and the people inside the car cannot be seen clearly from the outside, but the people inside the car can see everything outside clearly.

Huo Yimo turned her head to look over, just in time to meet his gaze. For some reason, she felt that Xu Sizhe could see her, and he could see her with his clear and tender eyes.

My heart hurts densely.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I love you, but you don't know it, it's two people who love each other but can't be together.

Xu Sizhe got into the ambulance and quickly disappeared from sight.

disappeared into her world.

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Huo Yimo returned to Huo's house, handed over the car keys to Mrs. Li, and gave her an address, asking her to send someone to retrieve her car.

Walking towards the ancestral hall, every step was light and light, as if he would faint at any time.

Mrs. Li was worried, and followed behind, concerned: "Miss, what's wrong with you, you look so ugly, do you want to call a doctor?"

"I'm fine, Sister-in-law Li, you go about your business, I want to be alone, don't let anyone disturb me." Huo Yimo didn't turn her head, her voice was hoarse and weak, she walked into the ancestral hall and closed the door directly.

Aunt Li was worried and did not dare to disobey her words. She stood at the gate of the ancestral hall for a while, couldn't help but sighed, and turned to leave.

Huo Yimo walked up to the photo and took down Huo Yuan's portrait. Her legs felt weak and she knelt down on the cold floor.

Looking down at her brother, her pale lips trembled slightly, "I'm sorry...brother, I'm sorry..."

Because of Lu Xuan, her brother didn't even have ashes after his death, but today she couldn't just watch Lu Xuan die.

Knowing that she was sorry for her brother, she still did it.

She has no relatives, and Xu Sizhe cannot lose her only relative.

She didn't want Xu Sizhe to go through the hardships she had experienced.

The moisture accumulated in the fundus of the eyes overflowed, falling drop by drop on the black and white photo.

The breeze is handsome, the thin lips are lightly hooked, with the warmth of memory, as if to comfort her, everything will pass.

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hospital.

Lu Xuan gave first aid in the operating room, while Xu Sizhe sat on a chair outside, waiting anxiously.

Fu Qing hurried over, seeing the blood on his body, his expression changed involuntarily, and he slowed down and walked in front of him, not knowing what to say for a while.

The heavy material in his hand is getting heavier now.

"Perhaps these are not important anymore. I'll leave them here until the minister wants to read them." Fu Qing said in a low voice, paused, and said, "I'll contact Dr. Yan. Let Mrs. Lu have something to do."

The documents were placed beside Xu Sizhe, before turning around, Fu Qing gave him a worried look, feeling inexplicably sad.

What are these things!

Xu Sizhe didn't know how long he sat there, the red light in the operating room was always on dazzlingly.

The stiff fingertips moved and touched the information bag, and then regained consciousness.

His dull eyes fell on the information bag, and his reaction was very slow. He picked up the information bag, opened it and picked up a thick piece of information.

The text descriptions, photos, and the ugly faces in every photo made him hate to the bone, wishing to kill these people with his own hands.

Every line of text, every photo is shocking and creepy, but when I turn to the last page...

The blood-stained fingertips suddenly trembled, and the documents fell to the ground with a "pop", and sheets of paper were scattered all over the floor, making it impossible to sort them out.

The scarlet eyes were full of moisture, as if he was tightly restrained by the hand of fate, he didn't even have a chance to live, he was strangled until he died.

He lowered his head, clutching his broken hair tightly with his hands, and in the silence, something dropped drop by drop in the dust, splashing sad flowers one by one, spreading the sadness.

After living for 38 years, Xu Sizhe cried for the first time in such a state of embarrassment that he couldn't make a sound.

For the first time, I realized what it means: torn apart.

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It was the afternoon after Lu Nanfeng received the call and rushed to Huo's house. Mrs. Li said that she had locked herself in the ancestral hall for a day and a night without coming out.

He kicked open the door and walked in. Huo Yimo had already passed out on the ground, still tightly holding Huo Yuan's photo in his arms, as if he was holding the most important thing in his life.

Her face was pale and her breath was weak, Lu Nanfeng's heart tightened when he saw her, he stepped over in three steps in two, and picked her up neatly.

This was not the first time Lu Nanfeng hugged her, but every time he hugged her, Lu Nanfeng felt a heart-wrenching pain.

She is so light that it seems that a gust of wind can blow her away.

Instead of sending her to the hospital, he put her on the bed and ordered Aunt Li to bring a cup of hot water, while he took out the medicine box from the drawer of the bedside table and opened it...

The medicine box is already empty.

For a moment, the hand holding the medicine box turned blue, something was colliding violently in the chest, and the breathing was unstable, as if he was suppressing something, but in the end...

"Fuck!"

With a low growl of rage and anger.

Where did this anger come from, maybe even he himself didn't know!
Lu Nanfeng called a doctor he knew, told him the name of the medicine, and asked him to bring it over immediately.

After cutting off the phone, her eyes fell on the bed, her long black hair was spread out under her body, the light in her eyes was dark and complicated, and it was more disturbing.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to caress her cheeks, she felt slightly cool to the touch, without the body temperature that a normal person should have.

"Do you think I don't know that your slap is to drive me away? Do you think I don't know that you said those words on purpose to drive me away, all of us, so that we can hide and die secretly? In this way, no one will know about your departure, and no one will feel sorry for you."

The voice was low, hoarse and mixed with sourness, "Sifeng, you are right, I had thoughts that should not be moved, and I committed a taboo as a psychiatrist! I know what you are worried about, and I can promise you , what you worry about will never happen, but you have to promise me, don't give up on yourself and hope."

"Do you know why I must let Xu Sizhe hear the truth with my own eyes? Because I know that if you can cure your disease, you can't cure your life. If there is one person in this world who can heal your wound, it must be Xu Sizhe! I know You love him, no matter how much you love him, you have no right to make choices for him! You can't be a coward, you have to face everything bravely and face the choice he made!"

His fingers gently wrapped around her hair, his eyes were full of nostalgia, his upper body slowly fell in front of her, and he looked at every inch of her skin carefully, as if he wanted to engrave her in his mind and never forget it .

"I'm different from Li Yangyu or Cheng Mu. Li Yangyu doesn't want to, Cheng Mu doesn't dare, but I can't! Sometimes giving with good intentions will become someone else's burden, and I can't be your burden! No! Keep you with love, I am willing to keep you with friendship, if the friendship is gone, then I will remember you with memories!"

(End of this chapter)