Tu Sijun put on a hurt expression and called out "Sister" when Tu Ling walked up to her.
When Tu Ling saw the nurse running into the ward with a treatment tray, she was worried about Tu Hengchuan's health and casually responded before heading into the ward herself.
But Tu Sijun grabbed his wrist.
"Sis, my brother is a bit emotionally unstable right now. I just asked him a couple of questions and he kicked me out."
Tu Ling glanced at him, and for some reason, although he had an innocent and hurt expression on his face, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at him.
It's as if they're wearing a mask.
Realizing this idea, Tu Ling shuddered, shook his head, and walked into the ward.
Inside, Tu Hengchuan lay on the bed, panting, while the nurse bandaged his bleeding hand.
In just a few days, his face had become much more haggard, lacking the radiance he once had on screen. His eyes were vacant, as if he had lost all his energy.
Even when she came in and called his name twice, he didn't respond.
Finally, she opened her phone and tapped on a voice message from Su Ping.
The moment her voice rang out, Tu Hengchuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly reacted.
Like someone searching for light in the darkness, looking over with red eyes.
"It's her voice."
Tu Hengchuan's voice was a little hoarse, and Tu Ling couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw him like this.
But Pingping and he were ultimately separated by death, destined to be apart.
The audio was very short and finished playing quickly.
Tu Ling put the phone away.
Tu Hengchuan looked at her pleadingly: "Sister, please, let me hear it one more time, okay?"
He now deeply regrets throwing his phone into the lake, which caused all the goodnight messages and voice messages Pingping had sent him to be lost.
Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to her, Tu Ling said, "You can listen, but you need to get better first."
Tu Hengchuan nodded immediately and cooperated with the nurse to change the sheets and reinsert the needle.
Tu Ling kept his promise and played another two-second voice message.
Even the nurses standing nearby were moved by Tu Hengchuan; they never expected such a handsome man to be so affectionate.
Tu Hengchuan sat blankly on the bed, the sound of Pingping that he had just heard echoing in his mind.
He hadn't heard her voice in a long time. Pingping was really heartless, leaving him all alone and not even appearing in his dreams.
Finally, under Tu Hengchuan's expectant gaze, Tu Ling steeled herself and put the phone back in her bag.
"There are only two today. If you do well later, I can let you listen to the others."
Even though Tu Hengchuan was unwilling, he had no choice but to agree.
Tu Ling sighed, looking at her younger brother lying obediently on the bed receiving an IV drip, feeling a pang of sadness.
Is the only thing that gives him the will to live now the traces he leaves behind in this world?
Tu Ling stayed a while longer, and after seeing Sister Yu finish her work at the company and come over, she decided to get up and go back.
Who knew that when Tu Hengchuan saw her walking towards the door, he excitedly threw off the covers and prepared to get out of bed as well.
"Lie down properly!"
Tu Ling was furious and could only turn around and warn him.
Tu Hengchuan sat back on the bed, looking bewildered, and said to her cautiously.
"Sis, when will you come to see me again?"
Tu Ling knew what he meant by asking when he would play Pingping's voice message for him again.
Tu Ling glanced at the time: "I have something to do tomorrow, how about the day after tomorrow?"
"I'll ask the nurse about your condition then. If you don't cooperate with the treatment, you'll never hear Pingping's voice again."
Tu Hengchuan nodded obediently and watched Tu Ling leave.
Sister Yu noticed his mental state.
Unexpectedly, Miss Su had such a big influence on him. After discussing with the company, they decided to cancel his subsequent schedule.
Anyway, he has a drama series waiting to be broadcast. He can go back to work whenever he feels better.
When Su Ping woke up the next day, Li Moyu was gone.
I bought her breakfast and put it on the table with a note on top.
The note read: "My boyfriend invited me to go to school to watch him play basketball. The girls are going ahead!"
Good, good, good, she really is a woman who forgets her friends for the sake of a pretty face.
Su Ping was so angry that she burst out laughing.
But at least he has some conscience; he knows to buy her breakfast.
I had just finished my porridge when my phone rang.
It is Lu Zhiyan.
As soon as Su Ping answered the phone, she heard Lu Zhiyan's voice.
"Are you up? We have guests at home today, I'll take you to get your hair and makeup done."
Hearing the disdain in his tone, Su Ping looked down at herself.
It's not that bad, is it? How did it become something he considers beneath him?
However, she still felt a bit cheated by getting free makeup and styling.
After all, you don't have to spend your own money, and someone will accompany you the whole time.
After four hours of makeup and styling, Su Ping looked at herself in the mirror and blinked.
Aside from her face looking a little smaller and her features a little more refined, she seems no different from usual.
Lu Zhiyan had been waiting impatiently for a long time. When Su Ping walked out in high heels, he turned his head to look at her.
His eyes darkened when he saw that slender, white ankle.
Su Ping wore a black strapless long dress with embroidered Chinese-style design and a black gauze hem that accentuated her slender waist.
Her long, slightly wavy hair cascaded down her back, giving her a dignified yet sweet appearance.
Lu Zhiyan was slightly stunned; it was the first time he had ever seen Su Ping dressed like this.
She looked so much more refined than her usual slovenly appearance.
Su Ping always felt that his gaze was on her, but when she looked over, she found that his gaze was normal.
Lu Zhiyan walked over and took Pingping's hand, placing it in the crook of his arm. After the two stood together, their aura became inexplicably harmonious.
Perhaps this is what people mean by "couples looking alike".
The makeup artists and stylists all looked on with amazement.
The two of them standing there looked like they were on a magazine cover, as beautiful as a painting.
Su Ping had no idea what Lu Zhiyan was so proud of. When he stood next to her, he looked like a bodyguard following a female celebrity.
"Zhiyan, am I overstepping my bounds by doing this? After all, it's your mother's birthday."
Lu Zhiyan gently tucked her stray hairs behind her ear.
"Won't."
After all, tonight was the day they were to announce their relationship on her birthday, and Lu's mother was hoping Su Ping would dress formally so that she could save face in front of relatives and friends.
Finally, Su Ping went to a jade shop and took a fancy to a bracelet that cost eight million.
When the boss wrapped it up, his face lit up with joy.
When it was time to swipe the card for the last time, Su Ping grabbed Lu Zhiyan next to her and pushed him forward.
Lu Zhiyan knew in her heart that something was wrong, but it was too late.
Su Ping smiled and looked at him, saying, "Honey, swipe your card."
Although eight million is not a large sum of money, Lu Zhiyan was still somewhat unhappy about being scammed for no reason.
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