Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

A few days later, the news that Su Zi was going to get engaged spread in the circle of rich second-generations. Li Momo heard about it at a cocktail party.

The first thought in her mind was that Xi Yuyi must not be told, otherwise his condition would become even worse.

She felt a little nervous, so she left the party and went straight to the apartment.

Xi Yuyi's mental state is very bad. Ever since he came back from the hospital, he has given up on himself and locked himself in his room, refusing to go out, as if his world only consists of this palm-sized place.

The room was dark with the curtains drawn.

Xi Yuyi leaned against the head of the bed with dishevelled hair and dirty face, holding an old piece of clothing left by Su Ziyu, smelling the familiar smell on it, and playing the video speech of Su Ziyu at the press conference over and over again as if in self-torture, as if only this way could he deceive himself.

The person Su Su likes is him, Su Su did not abandon him, and Su Su is still by his side.

When Li Momo saw how disheartened and depressed he looked, her eyes instantly turned red. She stood at the door for a long time but didn't dare to go in, as if she would be broken if she disturbed him.

When Xi Yuyi heard the noise, he thought it was Su Ziyu who came back, and his eyes lit up instantly. But when he saw that the person coming was Sister Li, the light in his eyes went out again.

He couldn't sleep all night, and he was in a trance, as if talking to himself, "There is no smell of sexual desire..."

Li Momo turned her head away and quietly wiped away her tears.

For such obviously morbid behavior, she should have sent the man to the hospital and forced a doctor to intervene, but she also knew very well that it was easy to get the man out of the room, but his soul would still remain here.

Xi Yuyi hadn't shed a single tear since returning from the hospital, but if he didn't cry, he wouldn't be able to get over it. Or rather, he had no intention of getting over it.

The more this happened, the more Li Momo would worry about him.

Xi Yuyi numbly looked at Li Momo who was wiping tears at the door. His heart was empty and he felt nothing.

He didn't understand why she was crying, nor did he care what she was crying about.

He just clenched the clothes in his arms, and it took a lot of effort for him to smell a familiar scent on it. He felt at ease, but at the same time, infinite fear surged from the bottom of his heart. This was the last piece of clothing that Susu left here.

If even the smell above fades, then he should...

Even if Su Su only treated himself as a substitute, he still couldn't let go, let alone live a good life. He was his spiritual support, and when he left, his world collapsed.

In the ruins, Xi Yuyi even felt pain when breathing. At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, "Will I be free if I die?"

Li Momo couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she turned and left.

After leaving the apartment and returning to her car, she gave Su Ziyu a try. The phone rang a few times before someone picked it up. Su Ziyu's nonchalant voice came through, "What's the matter, Sister Li?"

Li Momo sat up straight in an instant. She swallowed her saliva, as if she was in disbelief and nervous as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. "Zi Yu, can you...can you come and see Yu Yi? He is in a very bad condition."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. "Sister Li, I'll hang up if there's nothing else. You should know that I'm getting engaged."

How could Li Momo let go of this opportunity so easily? She kept talking like a machine gun, "Su Ziyu, are you trying to force Xi Yuyi to death? Yuyi is hiding in his apartment room every day and doesn't go out. He holds your tattered clothes all day long, plays the video of the reception and listens to your voice, and can't sleep all night. If he continues like this, he will die."

Su Ziyu on the other end of the phone: I feel so sorry!!!

He was silent for a while, then began to unbutton his shirt. "At 3 pm, in front of Yunzhonglu Man Cafe, come and get something from my assistant."

It was already two o'clock. Li Momo thought it was some kind of life-saving magic weapon, so she hung up the phone and drove over. However, while she was anxiously waiting, she took the shirt from the other party's assistant and saw that it was a shirt that had been worn before.

The assistant was Su Zilai's man. He was temporarily assigned to deliver the clothes. He looked a little grumpy. "I will wait for you here every day at lunch time."

Li Momo: No, will this work?

She walked in the cold wind on the street for a while hesitantly, then drove back to the apartment.

Li Momo was a little worried, so she just gritted her teeth and tried her best. She walked to the door of the room but didn't go in. She just shook the bag in her hand and said, "Yuyi, I found an old piece of clothing that Su Ziyu wore, and I brought it to you."

Hearing that it was related to Su Su, Xi Yuyi finally stopped being indifferent. Instead, he ran off the bed, quickly snatched the bag from her hand, took out the shirt, buried his cheek in it and took a deep breath.

It tastes like Susu.

As if he had taken a magic medicine, Xi Yuyi's frown finally relaxed a little. He even took the initiative to talk, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Sister Li."

Li Momo was flattered. You know, since he came back from the hospital, he had not paid any attention to her except talking to himself. She didn't expect that a piece of clothing could have such great power.

No, it should be said that Su Ziyu had a great influence on him.

If the two of them could sit down and talk properly, or simply not separate, perhaps Yu Yi would not be like this now.

Li Momo sighed. Sometimes people just live with this thought in mind. "Be well. I still have some of his clothes. I'll send them to you tomorrow."

Although Xi Yuyi was in a trance, his mind was not stupid. He was familiar with all of Susu's clothes, all of which were bought by the two of them together. However, the workmanship and material of this one were much better, and it definitely could not be the same as before.

When he thought of this, Xi Yuyi's heart, which had been stagnant for a while, suddenly became hot. He hurriedly grabbed Li Momo, and his eyes burst into life. "Sister Li, you have seen Su Su, right?"

His hands were very cold, and Li Momo's wrist shivered instantly. She thought, since Su Ziyu didn't ask for a secret this time, she might as well take it as a way to help Yu Yi stay strong and live. She nodded slightly.

Xi Yuyi suddenly felt that there was light at the end of the tunnel. Su Su was willing to take out the shirt, which meant that he cared about him. He licked his lips and showed infinite expectation, "Did he say anything?"

Li Momo opened her mouth and met Xi Yuyi's eager eyes. She really couldn't tell that the person she met was Su Ziyu's assistant. What a coincidence. It really reminded her of something, the last press conference.

"He told you to look in the mirror more often." Li Momo paused and secretly observed Xi Yuyi's face. "Look at you, a handsome guy, but you made yourself look like this. It breaks my heart to see you like this."

"Look in the mirror." Xi Yuyi repeated it with his eyes lowered, then immediately ran to the bathroom. When he suddenly saw the appearance of the savage in the mirror, he was stunned for a moment.