Chapter 12 My Boyfriend Just Died

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Shu woke up with a stomachache.

She realized it was already evening; she had slept for so long. She fumbled to turn on the light, but she couldn't move; her stomach was hurting terribly.

She has been back from abroad for more than a year and has few friends. The only people she can talk to are Ye Li and Shen Yan.

Ye Li couldn't get through on the phone, so she called Shen Yan, who was still on vacation, but thankfully he answered.

【Auntie, what's wrong again?】Evan Shen.

[She was speechless...] She broke out in a cold sweat, her body too weak to move.

Ana Shen on the other side heard something strange and asked hurriedly, "Are you feeling unwell? Where are you? Can you move?"

There was a series of questions that she couldn't answer completely [Come to my house to pick me up... um...]

She was dazed and almost unconscious.

In less than ten minutes, she heard a series of banging on the door.

"Bang!" The sound of the door falling down.

"Luo Shu!" A familiar voice appeared beside her ears. "That's really great!"

His tone was unpleasant, a mixture of complaint and pity.

When he picked up her thin body, she smelled that pleasant scent again, a light sandalwood.

When she woke up, she was already lying in a private hospital room.

"Wake up." A familiar voice.

She slowly turned her head and saw the face that made thousands of girls scream.

He was still dressed in a suit, black shirt, and black tie, standing in front of her looking down at her, just like the way he looked at her that night.

Oh my god, I'm still thinking about what happened that day...

"Mr. Yu, why are you here?" Luo Shu's cheeks flushed.

"Shen Yan is going to rest."

Yu Zhan put his hands in his pockets, didn't say much, but looked at her intently.

"Thank you." She sighed. It was him again, haunting her like a ghost.

Is the God of Love trying to tie them down with a tightrope? So difficult!

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Is instant noodles tasty?

"..."

He must have seen the bucket of instant noodles in the kitchen that he hadn't had time to eat.

"Where's your boyfriend?" Yu Zhan looked into her eyes, trying to find the answer.

"He just died yesterday."

Luo Shu didn't want to listen to him berate her. She was already unlucky enough; she didn't want to make things worse.

"Heh heh..." He pursed his lips and nodded: "That's good news."

At this time, the doctor came.

"Yu Zhan, this is stomach medicine. Tell her to take it on time. If there are no problems, she can be discharged tomorrow. You! Take good care of her!"

The female doctor, who was over fifty years old, was quite close to him; they seemed to be acquaintances.

"Okay, Auntie." Yu Zhan took the medicine.

Aunt...

Luo Shu's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, something's going to go wrong.

They chatted for several minutes by the door before the 'aunt' left.

"Can I be discharged from the hospital tonight?" She wanted to run.

Yu Zhan placed the medicine on the bedside table and sat down beside her bed: "No."

Luo Shu glanced at the blush on his left cheek, then awkwardly rubbed her hands together, still thinking about how she had slapped him that day.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all; he kept getting phone calls, but he just didn't want to leave.

"Mr. Yu, your meal has arrived."

A young woman walked in.

Yu Zhan finally moved his golden buttocks away from the bedside.

The woman set up a table on the bed and put the food on it.

Luo Shu was stunned. Three dishes and one soup, the food at the [restaurant] was quite luxurious.

"Eat it, I bought this for you," Yu Zhan unpacked a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her. "Friendship price: 250 yuan. Remember to transfer the money."

Luo Shu looked at the chopsticks in front of her, then looked at the big hands that looked like a model's, took the chopsticks, and started eating her first meal since last night.

He's calling himself an idiot.

Well, she admitted that she shouldn't starve herself for the sake of that dead man.

"Do you have any friends who can keep you company tonight?" Yu Zhan asked.

"Don't worry, I won't die, and I don't need anyone to accompany me."

"Okay, I have other things to do. The woman at the door is Secretary Bai. If you need anything, talk to her or send me a message."

Yu Zhan checked the time and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, turned back and asked, "Didn't your boyfriend just die? Have you thought about the question I asked you last time?"

Luo Shu almost choked on the food she had just put in her mouth.

"Yu Zhan, have some decency. I really don't want to be in a relationship." Luo Shu couldn't eat anymore.

Ever since he learned about Qin Heng, he has been constantly by his side, and he always felt that Qin Heng had come prepared.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore." Yu Zhan walked out without changing his expression.

Luo Shu looked at his back and suddenly felt that she had spoken too harshly. After all, it was he who sent her to the hospital.

In T Bar, Yu Zhan picked up his glass and slowly took a sip.

Sitting next to him was his cousin Fan Sen.

"This is the first time I've seen a girl reject you, and she even dares to call you by your name. How wild! No wonder you like her."

"It's hard to say whether I like it or not." Yu Zhan felt scared.

"Isn't this what you call liking someone?" Fan Sen tilted his head and looked at him.

"Now you mention her every time we meet. Do you dare to say that you don't have feelings for her? Take a good look at your neck again. Has that strawberry disappeared?"

Fan Sen chuckled and shook his head.

Yu Zhan rubbed his forehead. He had indeed been thinking about her a lot lately. Even if he didn't say anything, just seeing her made him feel great.

[I’m sorry, Mr. Yu.] Luo Shu sent an apology.

"It's nothing." Yu Zhan glanced at it and replied instantly.

Thank you, Mr. Yu.

【Um. 】

[250 Transfer] Dinner Fee

Yu Zhan paused, took a sip of wine, and returned the 250.

Treat me next time.

The other party keeps typing but doesn't reply.

There was a hint of laziness in his deep eyes with a frown on his face.

"Fan Sen is right. If you don't like her, why don't you save her? Wouldn't it be more convenient to call 120?"

Lu Min, who was standing next to him, touched the wine glass that was hanging in his hand.

Yu Zhan remained silent, her clear and beautiful phoenix eyes appearing in his mind, like a lake, shimmering and clear.

——

The next day, Yu Zhan arranged for her discharge from the hospital and even took her home.

"Are you moving?" Yu Zhan looked at the place where he couldn't move.

"Um."

Her eyes were fixed on her own removed door.

"This place is great, why move?"

He wandered around and saw his familiar coat lying on the sofa.

"My ex-boyfriend died, and I'm afraid he'll come back to see me on the seventh day."

Luo Shu didn't know how to get rid of him.

He found a random seat and sat down, showing no intention of leaving.

"Did you take down the door?" she asked.

"Um."

Luo Shu had a headache: "Replacing the door cost 3,000, but unlocking it only cost 30. Did your head get squeezed by the door?"

Seeing the few pieces of luggage she had, she felt even more troubled. Moving was not a simple matter, and finding a suitable place was even more difficult.

"All I know is that you're dying." Yu Zhan asked, legs crossed, "When are you moving out?"

Perhaps she was immune to Qin Heng, and what Yu Zhan said made her feel sick.

"Before next Wednesday."

Qin Heng is a persistent person. If you don't move out, he will still come to your house even if you are engaged.

"The door has already been removed, why don't we move it tonight?"

"Where are you moving?" Luo Shu took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and threw it to him. He caught it steadily.

"Move to my place."