fraud.
Chu Chen looked at the things in the room in disbelief.
The clothes and belongings were gone, and the room was spotless, as if no one had been there.
All traces of its existence were destroyed one by one.
Chu Chen stumbled downstairs and opened the refrigerator. Most of the cake left in the refrigerator was gone.
Zhou Qingrang bought the cake.
Even took the cake away...
Zhou Qing was sitting on the side of the road, the street light shining on him. He was holding the cake in his hand and putting it into his mouth one spoonful at a time.
After taking a few bites, I couldn't control my cough.
A mixture of blood and cream was spit out, and the man looked miserable.
Tears welled up in his eyes and he ate the cake while sobbing.
He is going to die.
He used to think that his fate was inevitable death, but now he really couldn't bear to leave Chu Chen.
He even regretted telling Chu Chen so much about his feelings.
He had nowhere to go and just wanted to find a quiet place.
Just die in peace.
He couldn't hold back his tears, which made him feel as uncomfortable as the pain in his body.
Leukemia made him increasingly haggard, but when he was with Chu Chen, he looked different from before and had gained a lot of weight.
If only he hadn't been sick.
Zhou Qing finished the cake while crying, even though she was very full and bloated.
Feeling uncomfortable and embarrassed all over, Zhou Qing stood up and got on the bus until the bus stopped in front of him.
Sitting in the seat, I looked out the window and took a final look outside.
goodbye.
——
I thought it would get worse after three months.
Unexpectedly, he was in the emergency room again a month later.
It hurts so much...
It's so uncomfortable...
"Without a transplant, you won't make it to the next operating room."
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that there is no one suitable.
I lay in bed for half a month, and most of the time I was staring out the window, counting the days and waiting for death.
"Brother Zhou Qing, I heard there's a chess tournament going on in the county. I'll take you to watch it."
The nurse who took care of him was a recent college graduate, beautiful, cute and lively.
He sat on the hospital bed and looked at himself in the mirror. He had lost so much weight and the scar on his face was very obvious.
Now it really is no different from an ugly monster.
"No, it's going to rain today."
It's almost winter, the weather is getting colder, and it hasn't snowed yet.
"Come with me and see it. It won't take long. If you stay in the room all day, you'll get mushrooms growing on your head."
He couldn't resist the lively girl and finally decided to accompany her to see it.
There were many elderly people surrounding the chess field. He didn't know much about it and heard that it was organized by people from other provinces.
"Brother Zhou Qing, are you sure you want to sit here and not go over?"
Tiantian wanted to take her to the front row, but he chose to sit in the back because no one would see the scar on his face with a mask on.
"You go ahead, there are more people over there."
Tiantian pouted and squeezed into the front row with a book about chess.
He put the mask on his face and tried to minimize his presence.
"Boss Chu, there's really no one in the hospital. I've already checked."
"There are a lot of people gathered here, so show them the photos."
A long-lost voice.
He was sitting in a seat next to the aisle, and three men walked past him.
Zhou Qing couldn't help but look up.
He could recognize it at a glance just from the back.
Chu Chen.
This moment was like a lightning that struck the heart.
How did he find this place?
Chu Chen seemed to notice something when he was halfway there. He stopped walking and looked back to find that there was no suspicious person.
My heart suddenly started beating very fast and I felt anxious.
He touched the necklace around his neck and prayed in his heart.
Let me find Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing stood up in panic, pulled his mask tightly and walked outside, his mind blank.
The man changed out of his suit and put on a casual jacket, shedding his usual sternness in the workplace.
He didn't want to be found.
I don’t want to die in such an ugly way that the person I love sees it.
I can't stay in the hospital anymore.
Zhou Qing returned to the small house he rented and hurriedly packed his luggage, but because of his fluctuating mood, he soon felt unwell.
He stopped packing his suitcase uncomfortably, and the pain made him fall to the ground and curl up.
Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth and his hands were shaking.
He had no strength at all and felt that his vision was getting darker and darker.
Is he going to die...
His consciousness became increasingly blurred and he wanted to call 120.
His fingers trembled, and he could only point out two numbers in the end.
He seemed to have seen Chu Chen.
The man was sitting in the booth, exuding an elite temperament from the inside out, and looked handsome and tough sitting among the crowd.
"You, come here."
That seemed to be the first day I met Chu Chen.
There was a roar in his ears and he could not hear anything.
But he could feel his hand being held tightly, warm and strong, making him feel attached.
I opened my eyes drowsily and could see the rapidly moving white ceiling.
He was surrounded by doctors and people he loved.
"Chu...Chu Chen..."
As he spoke, blood began to flow out. The man holding his hand had red eyes and reached out to wipe the blood.
"Don't talk, just get well, I'm here."
Why isn't it a dream now?
His consciousness was pulled, and now he could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality.
The person lying on the hospital bed was having difficulty breathing, his face was pale and bloodless, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.
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