Dad Chen didn't say anything.

Mu Zeran and Xu Zhuo looked at each other - was this considered accepting?

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you accept it or not at this time. What’s important is that the person lying on the hospital bed can escape from danger.

When Mo Xiaohe entered, he never dared to look up at the person's face.

He sat down beside the bed and looked at Chen Zhu's hands.

At first, in small county towns, I used intravenous needles every day, but because I was injected with a large amount of nutrient solution every day, Chen Zhu's hands were covered with dense needle eyes, drying and no longer as warm as before.

Mo Xiaohe hesitated and reached out and held it up, tears hit Shen Zhu's back without warning.

"Idiot..." He called out softly.

Tears fell down, and Mo Xiaohe let go of his hand and covered his face, almost unable to control his emotions.

The monitoring room is very quiet, and only the sound of instrument detection can be heard occasionally, and the sound of the sound makes people feel harsh and cold.

Mo Xiaohe's crying was almost soundless, and his low whimper was like a tide that quietly rose and fell at midnight. He was afraid of hitting ashore, so he quietly retreated back.

After a long time, his trembling shoulders stopped. He lay on the edge of the bed, feeling very weak.

He sniffed, raised his eyes, and finally looked at the man who had loved and pampered him to the top of his heart.

"Follower..." In the dim eyes, the man who once gave him warmth and peace of mind was now so thin that it was heartbreaking. His eye sockets were sunken and his cheekbones were protruding. Mo Xiaohe reached out to stroke it, and the tears broke through again: "It's so ugly, I don't like it at all..."

He stared at Chen Zhu's face blankly. His face, which was once so handsome, has now become like this, but it still brings him the most real throbbing.

His eyes fell on Shen Zhu's lips.

Deficiency of water, dryness, paleness, and no beauty at all.

Mo Xiaohe stood up, bent down, and slowly approached his lips.

But when he was about to touch it, his movements paused suddenly, and tears hit Shen Zhu's face again. His head turned and kissed him, falling on Chen Zhu's cheek.

So, he felt the extraordinary heat on Chen Zhu's face.

Then, he sat down, and this time he was properly holding Chen Zhu's hand beside the bed.

"Is I really worthy of your love? Obviously, I hurt you! Fool, you are so stupid. You have always been so stupid. No matter what I do, you indulge me and spoil me. To be honest, Mo Dahai doesn't care about me as much as you - idiot, are you very proud? Because, I can't forget you, even if I leave, I still miss you, and I can't sleep all night."

"But now, I know that I won because I didn't fall, but you fell. Idiot, don't let me look down on you, don't let my image change. In my heart, you are like a mountain, can accommodate everything I have and give me the most solid support. But, how can I trust you now? How can a person who can't even take good care of himself, and I can't give myself to you with confidence?"

Mo Xiaohe sighed softly. The glory of the past was no longer in his eyes that were so beautiful that he used to be no longer the same: "I don't want you, really, I thought it was good to you to leave you, but now I realized that I was wrong, it was ridiculously wrong - I can't live without you. Is our charm considered equal?"

"When they found me, I knew that something must have happened to you. No one told me, I just knew. These days, I had to take medicine to fall asleep. When I fell asleep, I dreamed. It was all you. We went to climb the mountain and surfing. It was obviously a sweet thing, but in the end, either you carried me down from the mountain, or I was washed away by the waves and couldn't find you - idiot, do you want to take me to climb the mountain? We have been together for so long and have never gone out to have a good time. There are too many things to do, just ordinary dates, and we have never had one."

Mo Xiaohe curled the corners of his lips slightly, and the bitterness and sweetness in his smile were halfway: "Why did I meet you? Or God is too kind to me and he doesn't want to watch me and ruin others again - idiot, you said, if I didn't meet you, what else should I miss in my life? From you, I understand what love is, and my timely joy has also been changed by you. When I went abroad to find you, I thought that as long as I could be with you, I would like to be with you, I would be with you, endure hardships and burdens, and as long as I could be with you, I would not be afraid."

Two lines of tears fell silently from Mo Xiaohe's cheek. Mo Xiaohe held his hand and pressed it on his cheek: "Brother, but I can't accompany you. Before I met you, I did too many bad things. God came to punish me - Brother, let's not talk about those, now I want you to accompany me, I want to go with you for the rest of my life, but, how can you accompany me like this? Don't worry about me alone? I miss the food you cook, I can't eat anything, I just want to eat the food you cook, can you get up and cook it for me?"

There seemed to be a dispute outside the door, and Mo Xiaohe looked over with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaohe." The one who appeared beside the door was a blond man who also changed into protective clothing - ken.

Mo Xiaohe silently put down Shen Zhu's hand, but he was reluctant to let go of his fingers - it was very warm, but not the temperature of a normal person. When they held it together, they would sweat soon, but he still couldn't bear to let go.

"Xiaohe." Ken was urging again.

"Brother, I'll see you tomorrow. Will you wake up at that time? I don't like waiting for someone. I don't have enough patience, do you know, right?" Mo Xiaohe stood up, but finally couldn't help it, leaned over, kissed Shen Zhu's cheek again, but touched it gently and left quickly.

Ken came over and held Mo Xiaohe's hand: "Let's go."

When Mo Xiaohe came out, he was almost half-held in his arms, and his face was filled with tears.

Outside the guardian room, Chen Zhu's parents, Mo Tianwen, Xu Zhuo, Ailang and Mu Zeran were all there.

Mo Xiaohe cried in Ken's arms and was almost unable to stand firm.

Ken opened his mouth: "Xiaohe, we, it's time to go back."

Mo Xiaohe grabbed his shirt vigorously, took a deep breath, turned around, and bowed deeply to Chen’s parents: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Chen’s father and mother were at a loss and rushed to help him: “Child, don’t…”

Before the two people's hands touched Mo Xiaohe, Mo Xiaohe's body had already fallen to the ground.

"Little River!"

Everyone exclaimed.

That night, Chen Zhu woke up.

Is there a miracle in this world?

Perhaps, you have never seen it and will not admit that the existence of miracles.

But things happened really.

Next, Shen Zhu's burning subsided.

The abnormal physical parameters that have been struggling for more than ten days have gradually returned to normal.

The moment Chen Zhu came out of the guardian room, Chen’s parents cried with joy.

Chen Zhu's eyes fell on his parents, and he spoke, his voice hoarse: "Dad, mom, I'm sorry..."

Mu Zeran directly gave a gesture to the medical staff behind him. Now is not the time to say this. As long as people wake up, it is easy to say anything. The most urgent thing is to restore the body first.

The next day, Chen Zhu started eating. Although it was all liquid food, Chen Zhu's spirit was obviously much better.

No one mentioned Mo Xiaohe.

It was like the man had never been there.

Chen’s father and mother took care of their son with all their heart, but from time to time they were in a daze. Looking at Chen Zhu, it seemed as if they were looking at another person through Chen Zhu.

Mo Tianwen goes to the company every day, and Xu Zhuo starts to be busy. Ai Lang is doing nothing now. When Mu Zeran is busy typing, he comes to the hospital to accompany Chen Zhu.

Chen’s father and mother also knew that this man who looks the most indifferent and serious is actually easy to get along with.

But Chen’s parents would also discuss it privately. The best thing is Xu Zhuo, such a refreshing boy, who looks like a god in the painting, and looks like a person who likes it.

But what they are most concerned about is Mo Xiaohe, who has only met one time.

Mo Xiaohe appeared, but disappeared inexplicably.

Chen’s father and mother didn’t know what happened, but were told that if they wanted Chen Zhu to recover, then Chen Zhu would never know what Mo Xiaohe had been to.

They don't understand, but they can only do it.

After all, the most important thing for them is their son's safety.

Chen Zhu started eating, slept obediently, and could laugh, and communicated more with his parents, as if he had returned to his former appearance.

But Chen’s parents always feel that something is wrong.

Although Chen Zhu is alive, he always lacks anything. Although he is laughing, he always smiles politely. He doesn't have any enthusiasm when speaking. No matter what others say, he has no objection.

Life was saved, but it seemed that there was no soul.

Or in other words, his heart was empty and nothing was left, but he resisted everyone's approach.

Even his parents were polite and alienated.

Chen’s father and mother saw it, and were anxious in their hearts.

Such a son makes them even more worried.

They felt it was necessary to have a good talk with their son.

If they told Chen Zhu that they already knew that he liked men and did not object, this would be a good thing for Chen Zhu. Then would Chen Zhu be more happy after hearing this?

Chen’s parents talked about this with the idea of ​​making their son happy.

Dad Chen couldn't speak, so he still said that Mom Chen said.

Of course, such things cannot be straightforward.

Mom Chen thought about it for a long time before she knew what to say.

She peeled a banana for Chen Zhu and asked Chen Zhu to take it to eat it himself.

Chen Zhu looked at Banana in a daze, and when he saw that he was distracted.

Chen’s father and mother looked at him, and the worries in his eyes became even more serious. In this case, many times, when he looked at the ring in his hand, Chen Zhu would be in a daze. Looking at the red wine that Xu Zhu brought over for Chen’s father to drink, Chen Zhu would be in a daze. Now, looking at a banana, he would be in a daze.

Even if Chen’s parents don’t understand this, they know that perhaps all of this has something to do with the one named Mo Xiaohe.

Chen's mother secretly remembered in her heart that she could not buy bananas in the future.

"Child?" Chen's mother cried several times, and Chen Zhu seemed to hear it.

He pinched the banana but didn't plan to eat it. He looked over and said, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Tell you something happy," said Chen's mother.

Chen Zhu smiled and said, "You said, I'll listen."

"Xiaolan called and said that Xiaohong seemed to be happy."

"Really?" Chen Zhu's eyes had a little bit of emotion.
To be continued...