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Before going out, Lu Ming leaned weakly on the sofa in the living room.

He Pingan came out of the bedroom, threw him a thick coat, and said with a bad face, "It's cold outside, you should wear more."

Lu Ming put it on obediently, he felt that today he and He Ping'an had switched roles.

And he began to secretly regret that it was just a fever and cough, and he just needed to take some cold medicine.

At most tomorrow I will go to the hospital for an examination.

Really shouldn't make this trip at night, He Pingan still has class tomorrow.

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated, and the driver sent a message saying that the car had arrived.

Lu Ming wanted to say goodbye, but He Pingan picked up the key to the house and immediately began to put on his coat and shoes.

He Ping'an had seen Lu Ming hesitate to speak early, looked at him and urged: "Let's go, you are not in good health, I am worried that the fever will be worse tomorrow."

As he spoke, he smiled; "It's such a smart head, it's a pity to burn it stupid."

Lu Ming had no choice but to get up and go out.

When he stood up, the world was spinning, and all kinds of discomfort from inside to outside made him break out in a cold sweat.

It was only when he unconsciously fell forward that he felt that he was seriously ill.

Fortunately, He Pingan supported him this time.

He Pingan locked the door, and the two of them fell silent again facing the elevator.

Lu Ming thought of the dream he had just had.

As for He Pingan, he knew that Lu Ming would not choose to take the elevator.

He Ping'an: "I've been defeated by you, come on, hurry up, I'll carry you downstairs."

Lu Ming didn't want to do this. Among the four options: taking the elevator downstairs, being carried downstairs by He Pingan, walking downstairs by himself, and turning around to go home, he would rather choose to die of illness in the house.

The two argued again, and Lu Ming's phone kept vibrating, the driver was in a hurry.

He Ping'an's mentality exploded, and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but he couldn't leave Lu Ming alone.

He took a long breath, looked at Lu Ming who was standing calmly against the wall with red eyes, and asked him for the key, and said, "Lu Ming, am I a bitch? I don't sleep in the middle of the night to serve you. Can you cooperate? Let go of your self-esteem, what the hell are you burning now and still stubborn."

He Pingan wanted to say that you don't know how to flatter, but he still couldn't bear to hurt Lu Ming.

His dignity was long gone, Lu Ming opened his mouth to explain, but how should he tell He Pingan about his complicated thoughts?

Said that he didn't need his excessive sympathy and pity?

Said that he shouldn't be so close to himself, and let him stay away from himself?

The precautions in this relationship may be just a self-indulgent sentimentality, so I can't explain it to the person in front of me.

But if I don't stop it, I'm really afraid that everything I worry about will come true.

He was thinking dizzily, his body fell, and he fell to the side again.

He Pingan didn't know what Lu Ming was struggling with, he only knew that he must be taken to the hospital tonight.

So he simply repeated the same trick, passing his arm under Lu Ming's armpit, and hugged the struggling Lu Ming.

He Ping'an stomped his feet, the sensor lights in the corridor turned on, and he started to go down the stairs.

Lu Ming did not sink, and his bones and prosthetics even made He Pingan uncomfortable, but he was 1.8 meters tall anyway.

After He Pingan stretched his neck and carefully descended the first floor, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

Lu Ming saw it, he chose to give up resistance and surrender.

Because He Ping'an's unruly and hard-to-discipline appearance hides a really warm heart. The two of them are too close, and this heart is beating hot and fast at this moment, and Lu Ming actually heard it.

This heartbeat tangled with his own, making Luming trance in the flickering hallway.

Lu Ming's persistence was thus defeated.

"It's better to replace it with the one on your back, it's too tiring." Lu Ming said to He Ping'an.

"You're just torturing me." He Pingan cast a glance at him, put him down, and squatted down.

This time Lu Ming obediently lay down on his stomach, wrapping his arms around He Ping'an's shoulders.

He Pingan didn't speak any more, and went downstairs with Luming on his back.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the rain outside had stopped. Under the dim street lights, the yellow leaves that had been knocked down by the autumn wind and rain spread all over the ground, and Xiao Su was absolutely beautiful.

Walking on the Yonglu Road of the community, He Pingan saw a yellow leaf whirling and falling down alone, and for some reason, he remembered the person behind him.

He Pingan is not a sentimental person, he really thinks the scenery at this time is too similar to Luming.

He hadn't read any books, he hadn't experienced any serious feelings, and he couldn't explain why, only a physical heartache.

He vaguely wanted to comprehend the answer to the question he had thought about before.

At this moment, the two arrived at the gate of the community. The driver got impatient and honked the car horn, which was extremely loud in the silent midnight, interrupting the truth that He Pingan was about to touch.

"Hurry up, why are you dawdling in the middle of the night?" the driver said to He Pingan unhappily, and then saw Luming behind him.

"You're going to the No. [-] Hospital in the city, right? Is your brother sick?" Getting in the car, the bored driver tried to chat with someone, but he talked to himself, and neither of them made any sense.

The driver felt bored, stopped talking, and amplified the music on the radio.

At midnight, the radio station was playing a theme song of a popular TV series.

The deep voice of the male singer sounded in the car, and Lu Ming heard it too.

He Ping'an was fascinated by the songs, and the scenes of the past few months appeared before his eyes.

Seeing Lu Ming suffering, he felt distressed.

He is happy to be praised by Luming.

Worrying about Lu Ming's illness, he was in a hurry.

. . . . . .

Just when he went downstairs with Lu Ming in his arms, Lu Ming's scorching hot breath sprayed on his neck, and for a moment, he felt his heart beat faster.

But he pretended to be calm, because he was afraid, and he avoided admitting it.

Did he fall in love with Luming?His heart had never been beating so fast and his face had never been so hot.

He Pingan refused to believe that the answer to the difficult problem that he had given up on before was answered through such simple steps.

He looked calmly at Lu Ming who was not moving beside him. Lu Ming sat on the side, closed his eyes, and coughed a few times from time to time.

He Ping'an noticed his pale almost transparent face and slightly trembling eyelashes.

These are like little ones, making He Pingan want to escape from Lu Ming's side.

But he can't run yet.

Finally arrived at the destination, He Pingan paid the money, and carried Lu Ming into the No. [-] Hospital of City A.

Registration, medical treatment, filming. . . . . .After some tossing, Lu Ming was finally confirmed to have pneumonia, and explained the complicated situation to the doctor. Due to his special body, he needs to be hospitalized tomorrow morning.

After Lu Ming hung a hanging water, his body temperature finally dropped, and he gradually fell asleep.

He Pingan, who was with him, breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window. It was almost dawn, and he yawned, sitting on the edge of the bed and fell asleep from exhaustion.

He Ping'an slept for several hours, and woke up early because of the wrong posture.

Lu Ming was still asleep, his eyes were black and blue, his brows were frowning, and his breathing was very light.

He Ping'an guessed that he had been suffering from phantom limb pain for the past few days and hadn't slept well.

He stretched quietly, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, feeling a little hungry.

Quietly running out of the hospital, He Pingan found that the weather was particularly good today.

After the bleak wind and rain last night, the clear sky was so blue that there were no white clouds, and the morning light from the rising sun passed through the quaint trees on both sides of the hospital street. Even though his head was full of troubles, he also felt that Refreshed.

He Pingan found a clean breakfast shop to have breakfast, and bought light porridge and steamed buns for Lu Ming.

On the way back, he called Lu Ming's mother, Xie Chen, and told her about Lu Ming's illness and hospitalization, and asked her to come over to do the formalities.

After thinking about it, He Pingan felt that Xie Chen still needed to know about it, after all, she knew how to take care of Lu Ming better.

More importantly, I need to think about some things, I really can't face Lu Ming now.