Afraid that the temperature at night would be too low to freeze the puppy, Chi Han went to the storage room to find a small warm lamp and fixed it in the box, and then stuffed the puppy with the cushion.

The puppy was cold and hungry for a long time, and finally settled down. It lay on the warm soft pillow and yawned lazily, and soon fell asleep with half drooping eyes.

Chi Han reached out and turned off the light, and the surroundings instantly darkened, only a few floor lamps in the corner were dimly lit.

It was Rong Xu who specially bought it and put it there, saying that he was afraid that Chi Han would bump into it when he woke up at night.

But he has been alone in a wheelchair for many years, and no one has left him a light.

Chi Han subconsciously wanted to talk to Rong Xu, but he flinched when he walked to the door.

Forget it, it's too late now, Rong Xu might have fallen asleep after a long day of exhaustion, and he can talk about anything tomorrow.

Chi Han squatted at the door and thought hard for a long time, and finally found a reason for himself to go back to the room and lie down.

The class group on the mobile phone is busy at the moment, and everyone is actively uploading photos of the evening party.

The one with the highest appearance rate is naturally Song Yao, the school flower next door.

The boys who didn't participate in the dinner were madly wailing and swiping the screen, and the people who posted photos in succession did not have the contact information of the goddess.

Chi Han took a shower and came out, the news in the group was already 99+, and looking at the endless onomatopoeia, those who didn't know thought it was the same group of orangutans.

"Childish, a bunch of little brats."

Chi Han, a social animal higher than ape, made a rather disdainful voice about this.

After wiping his hair and flipping through the news at random, he realized that there was actually a photo of Rong Xu.

In the photo, Rong Xu put one hand on the car window and tilted his head slightly to look somewhere outside the car. The clubhouse was brightly lit, but only the rich black in his eyes was reflected.

The quality of this photo is really not good, and some backgrounds are even blurred.

But Chi Han was so attracted that he couldn't move his eyes.

He not only zoomed in and watched it, but also watched it for ten minutes, not only for ten minutes, but also saved it in the end.

The news in the group went too fast, and most people's attention was still focused on Song Yao.

Chi Han searched for a long time and couldn't find Rong Xu's second photo. He threw the phone away in frustration, and after a while, he didn't want to be reconciled to Aite's classmate who sent the photo.

It's a pity that the classmate also took the photo, and there are no other photos.

Chi Han lay flat on the bed, his mind full of Rong Xu's eyes in the photo.

Why in this world can someone make him worry so much with just one look?

Apart from Rong Xu, there will be no one else.

Chi Han put his hand on his eyes, and his mind was in a mess.

He decided to do something to calm himself down.

Since Rong Xu's recent state is not right, the reason must be found out. When the two of them are holding back their words, it will be awkward.

As a mature and rational adult, he decided to start the speech therapy by himself.

It's not the first time anyway.

As if he had figured out something, Chi Han was suddenly enlightened, and his face was much more relaxed.

But there is always a reason to chat.

Chi Han pondered for a while, bowing first and then soldiers.

Chi Han: [Photo.jpg]

Chi Han: Are you asleep? I just saw your photo in the group, I thought it was pretty, and I sent it to you.

Five minutes after the message was sent, there was still no movement on the other side.

There were two sentences hanging on the mobile phone interface. Chi Han crossed his legs and folded his chest, staring at the mobile phone on the bed very seriously. Between the two topics of "Rong Xu slept" and "Rong Xu didn't sleep but didn't want to reply to the news", A fierce confrontation took place.

...

The rain outside the window has no intention of stopping.

Rong Xu hated such rainy nights the most, and the noisy voice was disturbing.

He looked out the window coldly, the rain was sliding down the glass, wet, like someone was crying all the time.

With the slight sound of the machine, the thick curtains were gently closed along the slide rails, blocking the water vapor and everything outside.

But once the surroundings are quiet, the thoughts that should not appear will continue to emerge, and the layers are wrapped so that people can't breathe.

Rong Xu controlled the wheelchair and turned to the mirror beside the bed, examining the figure inside.

lifeless.

He reached out to touch the mirror, and the cold breath instantly wrapped around his fingertips.

Is Chi Han facing such a person every day?

Uncontrollably, he thought of the photo of Song Yao on Chi Han's mobile phone. The girl in the photo was smiling enthusiastically.

Rong Xu grabbed the blanket covering his legs, his body was cold.

"Chi Han..."

He leaned on the armrest and whispered softly from his lips, as if he was in a trance in pain.

With just one sound, Rong Xu's teeth bit his lower lip.

If he could stand up...

Rong Xu slowly opened his eyes, he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment he hoped that any god in this world would hear his prayer.

After an unknown time, in the silence, the phone rang abruptly.

Rong Xu looked sideways at the mobile phone on the table, his heart suddenly beat violently twice, as if he felt something.

As soon as the phone was connected, the assistant's voice that couldn't hide his excitement came from the other end:

"There is news from the person who has been connected overseas just now, there is hope for your leg! Derian Hospital is willing to do something for your leg after seeing the test results. Recovery surgery."

Rong Xu's eyes trembled slightly, and accidentally knocked off a pen in his hand.

He picked up the pen in a hurry, took a breath, and his voice returned to his usual calm: "Did they say... what is the success rate of the operation?" The

assistant paused and said slowly: "If it is used, we purchased it before. of medical equipment, the success rate may reach 50%... This is already the one with the highest success rate given by all the hospitals that I have contacted."

50%.

Rong Xu closed his eyes, his expression no longer fluctuated.

He nodded: "How long will the recovery period take."

"One year." The

phone fell silent in an instant, and when the assistant couldn't help but say something, Rong Xu's unique cold voice rang again.

"Okay, let's arrange the hospitalization as soon as possible."

...

Until I hung up the phone, the boundless suffocation came one after another.

Rong Xu looked down at his legs.

The phone on the table vibrated twice, and the screen turned on.

After a long time, Rong Xu's eyes turned to the table, and with just one glance, there was a little warmth in those air-cold eyes.

That was a message from Chi Han.

He subconsciously clicked on the screen to send a message, and suddenly realized that he had almost sent out what he was thinking.

Rong Xu: [Chi Han, can you]

The message was replied almost in the next second, as if it had been waiting for him.

Chi Han: [Can you do anything? ]

Chi Han: [Where is the person? Why is it gone again? ? ]

Rong Xu's cell phone vibrated non-stop, but the corners of his lips twitched at the moment when he obviously hated noise the most.

He put his forehead on the screen and meditated devoutly and devoutly.

mine.

Please, wait for me.

When Chi Han couldn't help but go directly to Rong Xu's room with his mobile phone in his hand, the opposite finally replied two words unhurriedly: go to sleep.

Chi Han: ? ? ?

Why do I feel like I'm being scum?

So, it was someone who claimed to be trying to relieve others, but he didn't sleep well all night after tossing and turning.

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