Give you youth to bury my love

Xu Ruo couldn't wait any longer.

He was in the intensive care unit again, but this time he didn't survive as well as before. His heart was failing rapidly and he would stop breathing for a few hours at most.

Xu Ruo needed a heart transplant, and there was no delay.

But Lu Heng had more than a few hours left in his life.

Even though his stomach pain was tormenting him, he didn't want to die, at least not tonight.

Realizing what Xu Zhe wanted to do, Lu Heng's back felt cold and he broke out in cold sweat.

"Xu Zhe, no!"

Lu Heng said in a low voice, his body was firmly pressed against the car door. He actually knew very well that with his current physical condition, he couldn't run away.

Xu Zhe's breathing was rapid. He lowered his head and hid most of his face in the shadows. He just kept tightening his hands holding the steering wheel, and his veins bulged, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Xu Zhe..."

Lu Heng still wanted to continue lobbying, but Xu Zhe suddenly raised his head, grabbed him by the collar and pressed him against the car door, roaring like a beast: "Why did you sign that donation agreement? Why are you still alive? Why are you still alive? You don't die sooner!"

Why give me hope, and then let me watch it pass away?

Xu Zhe's questioning pierced Lu Heng's heart like a sharp knife. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

He seemed to hear Ji Han grabbing himself and questioning, why didn't you die earlier and let those eyes out!

Since when has it been a mistake for him to even live?

Xu Shi was too angry, his stomach convulsed again, and his body kept breaking out in cold sweat, Lu Heng clutched his stomach and snorted, then found the restaurant address that Ji Han had sent him on his phone and handed it to Xu Zhe: "Take me here. "

Xu Zhe stared fixedly at Lu Heng, and Lu Heng couldn't help yelling: "Xu Zhe, you bastard! You're kidnapping and murdering! Even if I die tomorrow morning, I still have the right to live now. You have no fucking right to decide my fate." life and death!"

Xu Zhe really has no rights, if not for the money that Lu Heng gave, Xu Ruo might have died long ago.

After being frozen for a while, Xu Zhe finally started the car again, turned around and drove towards the restaurant.

Stomach pain became more and more serious, Lu Heng turned out Ji Han's phone and dialed it while trembling.

The phone rang three times and was hung up. Seeing the screen of the phone go black, Lu Heng felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, but he didn't give up and continued to dial.

After three times, the cold mechanical notification sounded: "Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered..."

Lu Heng grabbed the phone tightly, so hard that his knuckles ached.

Xu Zhe stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and soon came to the restaurant.

Xu Zhe carried Lu Heng in, and the restaurant manager immediately greeted them warmly when he saw them: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Lu Heng? Mr. Ji Han has reserved this place tonight. When will we start eating?"

"Has Ji Han come?!"

Lu Heng asked panting, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The restaurant was carefully decorated after it was booked. From the entrance, there were ribbons and balloons everywhere, and even a poster of Lu Heng's figure was placed near the door.

The photo on the poster was taken at the photo studio that day, only Lu Heng, probably a candid shot during the intermission of the filming, Lu Wei was full of people, he sat with his head down on the steps of the props, letting the light and shadow flow, quiet and picturesque.

"Mr. Ji hasn't come yet, Mr. Lu can have dessert first."

"No, I'll wait for him."

After Lu Heng finished speaking, the manager stopped bothering and waited for orders.

After Xu Zhe put Lu Heng down, he walked out of the restaurant. Sitting in the restaurant, Lu Heng could hear him slamming the car door.

But he didn't drive away.

He is waiting.

Waiting for a glimmer of hope, maybe Lu Heng is willing to die early by himself.