False success

Chapter 13

The feeling of heartache is long-lost and unfamiliar.

Since Sheng Yu left, Xiao Qu has never felt heartbroken because of anyone.Sheng Yu left with his heart, and what is resting on his chest now is nothing but a heart of stone.

But when he saw Cheng Qing fall from upstairs, his heart tightened suddenly, as if he had been stabbed by something sharp.Before the waiters could react, he had already strode forward and hugged Cheng Qing into his arms.

Cheng Qing's forehead was torn, and it was covered with blood. Seeing him, his pale lips moved, and his voice was crying, "Xiao, Mr. Xiao."

He frowned deeply, and looked at Chengqing silently.

Cheng Qing's eyes were red, his eyelids were slightly swollen, and his face was as white as a piece of paper, making the blood on his forehead even more dazzling.

Obviously, Cheng Qing had already cried before falling down.

why?

"Xiao..." Cheng Qing trembled violently, and when he was picked up, he grabbed Xiao Qu's clothes tightly, looking terrified.

How can I not be afraid?His vision was already blurred, but by accident, he fell down and hit his head, and now his whole body was convulsed with pain, his hands and feet were numb, his joints were as cold as ice, and even his hearing gradually became strange.

Xiao Qu's voice was like a roaring waterfall, and he couldn't really hear it at all.

He understood that this was a sign that consciousness was about to leave this body.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Qu asked the driver to prepare the car, carried him to the gate, and was so patient that he felt incredible, "We'll go to the hospital right away, nothing will happen."

His breathing became tighter, and he looked at Xiao Qu without blinking, afraid that everything would end when he closed his eyes.

In the car, Xiao Qu wanted him to sit by himself, but he trembled and refused, blood stained Xiao Qu's expensive suit.

He wanted to beg Xiao Qu——I'm leaving, don't push me away.

But he couldn't speak, and his vocal cords seemed to be out of his control. No matter how hard he tried, he could only groan.

Xiao Qu didn't understand why he compromised with Cheng Qing, not only letting Cheng Qing lie on his lap, but also stroking Cheng Qing's back the whole time, whispering comforting words.

Probably Cheng Qing's eyes are too pitiful, that kind of pitiful can even be called despair.

He is really a child who has never experienced storms and sufferings, but he was hit on the head, and he became so desperate, as if he couldn't live after the bump.

This kind of reaction is that he has never seen real despair and irreversible death.

Xiao Qu touched Chengqing's soft hair, his eyes suddenly became deep, and the corners of his lips were pulled up, forming a wry smile.

Well, young, only 22 years old, why bother to experience despair and death at such an ordinary age.

Do you want to be like yourself and Sheng Yu when they were 22 years old?

Xiao Qu shook his head lightly, closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

The car quickly arrived at the hospital, and Cheng Qing was carried onto the ambulance bed.

Sending someone to the hospital in person was extremely rare for Xiao Qu.He did not intend to accompany Chengqing to conduct various inspections.

But Cheng Qing grabbed the hem of his clothes, his fingers trembling violently, and he refused to let go.

He lowered his eyes and looked down at Chengqing, with an unhappy expression on his face.

On the one hand, he is a little tired of being dependent for a long time.On the other hand, facing this person, he seemed unable to say too heavy a word.

The doctor urged: "The injury must be treated immediately."

He came back to his senses, hesitated for a few seconds, his indifference overcame his only pity, and he opened Chengqing's fingers one by one, saying only two words: "Go."

Treatment and examinations were carried out late into the night.Xiao Qu didn't wait until the end and asked his assistant to stay with Chengqing in the hospital.

He wouldn't take the trouble to accompany a young master, even if Cheng Qing was different from Hua Shi's other young masters.

But when he returned to his permanent home, he couldn't calm down, and he always unconsciously thought of the look in Chengqing's eyes when he looked at him for the last time.

It seems to be nostalgic to the extreme.

He opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into a decanter, but forgot to shake it.

The wine in the glass container reminded him of the blood on Cheng Qing's head, and his heart couldn't help but tighten again.

It was just a minor injury, he tried to convince himself, but the more he entangled in this matter, the more irritable he felt.

I got up and wanted to get a glass of water, but the first step was in the wrong direction.

It suddenly occurred to him that this was his real home, not a villa for Chengqing to live in.

He raised his hand uneasily, holding his forehead, trying to drive away the inexplicable feeling of uneasiness, but gradually realized that he has been fascinated by Chengqing for a while, and he hasn't been home for a long time.

After staying up until midnight, the anxiety showed no signs of subsiding. He changed out of his clothes and drove to the hospital.

The assistant is still there, and I am surprised that he has gone and returned.

Except for the deceased soldier in the office photo frame, Mr. Xiao has never cared so much about a person.

"Where's Chengqing?" Xiao Qu asked.

"In the ward." The assistant pointed to a room with lights on, "The doctor said that Mr. Cheng's injury is not serious, it's just..."

"what?"

"Mr. Cheng's physical function is not very good, and his mood is unstable. He needs to rest, but he has been saying your name. The doctor just gave him a tranquilizer."

Xiao Qu pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Cheng Qing sitting on the bed in a daze, like a fine porcelain.

Perhaps it was because he was frightened not long ago, Cheng Qing's reaction was a bit slow, until he had walked to the bedside, he slowly raised his head, his distracted eyes were struggling to focus on his face.

"Mr. Xiao!"

The corner of the clothes was caught again, Xiao Qu sighed in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed his long hair, with a little pity brewing in his tone, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

"I……"

Xiao Qu lowered the raised part of the hospital bed, took away the pillow that was placed on Cheng Qing's back, and gently supported his shoulder, "You are very weak, don't waste your body anymore."

After Cheng Qing lay down, he still stared at him intently.He pulled up the quilt, covered Cheng Qing's eyes with one hand, and said softly, "Go to sleep, don't worry about anything."

This was all the tenderness he could give this child.

The eyelashes in the palm of the hand are trembling, bringing a moist touch.He thought of Chengqing's eyes that were red from crying, and couldn't help asking: "Did you cry this afternoon?"

Cheng Qing had already been appeased, but when he heard this, he looked at him in panic, "No."

"Why are the eyelids swollen?"

Cheng Qing didn't speak, but pressed his lips together awkwardly.

Xiao Qu waited for a while, "Forget it, take a good rest. The doctor said it was just a minor injury and there will be no scars in the future, so don't think too much about it."

When Xiao Qu left, he turned off the lights in the ward.

Sheng Yu opened his eyes wide, but they were completely dark.

It shouldn't have been so dark, there was light in the corridor, and there was light outside the window, but he had abnormal vision and couldn't see anything under the weak light.

He gripped the sheets tightly, breathing in helplessly, his heart beating faster and faster.

This feeling of not being able to see anything was too bad, as if it foreshadowed the chaos he was about to escape into after dissipating.

No one knew how sad Xiao Qu was when he said "Go" just now.I was afraid that I would really "gone" and never see Xiao Qu again.

Various inspection machines were cumbersome. He was lying on an ambulance bed and sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed around. He tried many times to find Xiao Qu in the crowd, but it was all in vain.

Xiao Qu really left, we don't want him anymore.

After finishing all the examinations, the nurse pushed him into the ward and told him to rest early.

But how dare he sleep?

He came to this body suddenly after waking up, so he was probably in a dream when he left.

During the examination, he was extremely conflicted. He hoped that the doctor would discover his abnormality—maybe modern medicine would allow him to stay; he was also afraid that the doctor would find out.

In the end, the doctor found nothing, and a professional vision test proved that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

He smiled miserably.

Of course there is no problem with the eyes, the reason why I can't see clearly is because it is about to dissipate.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Qu unexpectedly came.He couldn't help but wish Xiao Qu could accompany him until dawn.

In this way, the long and difficult night will become a little easier.

In the worst case - even if he didn't wake up, he would leave quietly with Xiao Qu's company.This is enough to satisfy him.

He didn't want to go alone.

But Xiao Qu only stayed for a while and turned off the bright lights.

He was in unspeakable pain, enduring the drowsiness caused by the drugs, the weird pain all over his body, and the fear of death, desperately waiting for the distant dawn.