dangerous love song

"Hey……"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Naomi Lunju?"

"No, he's still sleeping."

"Then, is it Mr. Naomei Rinju's house?"

"Yes."

"Please come to the hospital, the patient Hu Jiadan is in an emergency."

Hearing this, Long Jue was taken aback, said 'I'll be there right away', put down his phone, hurried back to the bedroom, quickly changed his outer clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face before going out.

Twenty minutes later, he rushed to the hospital, came to the inpatient department, walked directly into the ward, and walked to the bed where Hu Jiadan slept, but saw that there was an empty bed, and the quilt was neatly folded, and Hu Jiadan was gone. And flew away.

He stood in front of the bed with a puzzled face. He stood there for a while, pointed at the empty bed, and asked the patient on the bed next to him, "Where did the patient on that bed go?" say.

He had no choice but to walk out of the ward, came to the duty hall, and asked the nurse on duty: "You called my home this morning and said that the patient Hu Jiadan was in an emergency. What happened to him and why did he disappear?"

The nurse thought for a while before remembering, and replied: "Are you a relative or friend of this patient? Go to Dr. Wang who is in charge of treating this patient. He is waiting for you in the office."

Long Jue went downstairs immediately, came to a doctor's office, broke in without knocking on the door, and shouted to several white coats in the room: "Who is Doctor Wang?"

A middle-aged doctor turned around, walked over slowly, and replied, "I am." Then asked him, "Are you a relative or friend of the patient Hu Jiadan?"

Long Jue didn't want to expose the relationship between himself and Hu Jiadan to others casually, so he just nodded and asked, "What happened to him, why didn't I find him?"

As the doctor led him out, he slowly replied: "You need to be mentally prepared and accept the reality you are facing now. No matter what happens, you must stay calm and let your condolences change."

Long Jue didn't like this kind of beating around the bush. Instead, he became impatient and blurted out: "I just want to know what happened to him and where he went! Why did he disappear!"

The doctor walked outside the door and replied: "We called you just because of his affairs. I hope you can inform his parents, because the patient unfortunately... his condition deteriorated last night and he passed away in his dream."

Long Jue was taken aback, his eyes widened, and under the urging of his emotions, he grabbed the doctor's front and blurted out: "Doctor! What are you talking about! He was fine yesterday, and he doesn't seem to be getting worse at all! Are you messing with me?" mischief?"

The doctor calmly replied: "Please calm down. I know the patient's death surprised you, but it is true. If you want to see the corpse to confirm, I can take you to the morgue. If you don't want to, please inform him as soon as possible." parents."

Long Jue let go of his hands, took two deep breaths, relieved his surprise, and after calming down a little, said: "Take me to see his corpse."

The doctor turned around and continued walking. Long Jue followed without hesitation and entered the mortuary of the hospital.The doctor uncovered a corner of the white sheet on the mobile hospital bed, revealing Hu Jiadan's face with closed eyes. Hu Jiadan seemed to be asleep, motionless, only the no breath from his nose could prove that he was no longer a living person.

Long Jue looked at this peaceful sleeping face, lowered his eyes slightly, his mind was empty, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing the expression on his face, the doctor felt that he probably had a lot to say to the deceased, so he turned around wisely and left the morgue.

Long Jue was silent for 2 minutes before opening his lips to the corpse: "Jiadan, I didn't expect you to leave like this. I killed you. If you hadn't taken you as Zhimei's substitute, you wouldn't hate Zhimei anymore, and you wouldn't be angry." There will be a car accident that night. Jiadan, I'm sorry, I still love Naomi, and I still can't give up on him in the end! I know I owe you too much, but you know, you have always made me difficult. But now, you I am liberated, and I am also liberated, let's reincarnate well, and don't come looking for people like me in the next life."

After speaking, he showed a regretful smile, turned and walked out of the morgue.

It was almost noon at 11:30, at home and in the bedroom, Zhimei Lunzhu, who was sleeping on the bed as always, finally opened her eyes, raised her head, and looked at the music box and elk dolls on the bedside, with a dazed expression. His head drooped, his head rested on the pillow, his eyes were open, and he didn't move for a long time.

Long Jue came back, poured himself a glass of water, took the glass and walked to the sofa, sat down, took a few sips of warm water quietly, then put the glass lightly on the coaster on the table, and sighed softly . Three minutes later, he looked back at the door of Zhimei Lunzhu's bedroom, and shouted, "Zomi, you should get up!"

After a while, the door slowly opened, and Zhimei Lunzhu slowly came out of the bedroom, she seemed not in a good state of mind, and sat next to Long Jue.

Long Jue glanced at Zhimei Lunzhu, secretly prepared the script in his heart, crossed his fingers in front of his knees, and remained silent for 2 minutes before deciding to speak: "In the morning, the hospital called and said that Jiadan had appeared. Condition."

Zhi Meilunzhu lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Long Jue paused, and continued: "Jiadan passed away in the hospital. The doctor judged that his condition suddenly deteriorated in a dream at night..."

Zhimei Lunzhu looked at Long Jue slightly surprised when he heard the words, then lowered his eyes and opened his lips: "You know where his parents live, you go and tell them the news."

Long Jue nodded lightly, and didn't say anything else.

After another minute of silence, Long Jue glanced at Zhimei Lunzhu again, and was surprised to find that the silver ring was still on the middle finger of the other party's right hand. He couldn't help saying: "You didn't take it off when you slept?"

Zhimei Lunzhu was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, looked at her right hand, immediately pulled the ring off her middle finger, and put it on the tea table.

Long Jue stretched out his left hand, picked up the ring, held it in the palm of his hand, spread it out, looked at it, and murmured: "In the end, he still didn't have the fate to wear it..."

Zhimei Lunzhu said pityingly: "If you want to cry, you can cry."

It is said in the book that if a person loses his partner pitifully, he will be sympathized and pitied by the other person he likes because of this pity, and then it will be easy to start a new relationship with that person.

With this method, Long Jue made Zhimei Lunzhu think that he was very sad, so he put his arms around Zhimeilunzhu, buried his face in Zhimeilunzhu's shoulder, pretending to be very sad, and passed quietly like this for a long time.

Zhimei Lunzhu sat there, motionless, without any expression on her face, unusually calm, and generously asked Long Jue to hug her like this, wanting him to ease his emotions slowly.

The next day, Hu Jiadan's body was taken out of the hospital and sent to the crematorium for cremation.

On the third day, Hu Jiadan's family started to hold the funeral, and invited lamas from Muru Temple to chant scriptures.

Long Jue had no choice but to go to participate in these two days of activities, but he was like an outsider, he had no sense of existence among Hu Jiadan's relatives, and many people ignored him, only Hu Zhashi occasionally turned around to take care of him and talk to him.

Zhimei Lunzhu didn't accompany Long Jue there, and went about her own business as usual, either at home or at her own coffee shop, she didn't seem to care much about Hu Jiadan's affairs.

In the evening, Long Jue came back and drank a lot of highland barley liquor, which was the 'funeral wine' for funerals. Others didn't talk to him, so he could only sit at the table and drink. Zash sent back to the residence.

Zhimei Lunzhu Fulongjue said to the sofa and asked him to lie on the sofa temporarily. When he turned around, Hu Zhashi had already left without saying a word. The open door was empty and there was no one there anymore.

Zhimei Lunzhu didn't intend to chase the father who had just lost a son, so he just filled a cup with warm boiled water, put it on the tea table, and walked into his bedroom, letting Longjue lie there .

Long Jue opened his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and deliberately sang a love song about broken love on the sofa, pretending to be very sad, and wanted Zhimei Lunzhu to feel miserable and sympathetic to himself.

Zhimei Lunzhu didn't close the door, and heard whatever Long Jue was singing in the living room, but even so, she didn't go out to comfort Long Jue, only wanted to let Long Jue calm down slowly, only wanted to let him Slowly become sleepy on the sofa and close your eyes to rest.

The next morning, Long Jue woke up on the sofa in the living room, also woke up from the wine, raised his upper body, and found that his body was covered with a quilt, and the room was quiet, as if no one else was there.He lifted the quilt, stood up, and called out 'Zhimei', but there was no answer, then walked into Zhimei Lunzhu's bedroom, and called 'Zhimei', only to find that there was no one in the bedroom as well.

After walking around this residence, Long Jue realized that he was really the only one here. Looking at the clock, it was only 07:30. His intuition told him that this situation was very abnormal, so he took out After getting out of the phone, he quickly dialed Zhimei Lunzhu's number. The phone was turned on, but a familiar ringtone came from Zhimei Lunzhu's bedroom.

Hearing this voice, Long Jue immediately hung up the phone. Knowing that Zhimei Lunzhu didn't bring his mobile phone with him, he had no choice but to pick up the quilt and walk into his bedroom, put the quilt on his bed, and sit down. When I got down, I didn't know what to do next, and my heart was very empty.

After sitting for a minute, he suddenly turned his head, and accidentally found a book next to the pillow. It was a very strange book. He had never seen it before and thought it was not his own, but out of curiosity, he picked it up and read it. One glance, then flipped open the cover.

On the first page of the inner page, there is a sentence written in Zhimei Lunzhu's handwriting, which reads:

'From the moment you wake up, this place is all yours, including my property, and the coffee shop is also under your control. I will not take everything away. The passwords of all bank cards are written in the After reading the second page, you have to live alone and be strong...'

What does this mean? After reading it, Long Jue understood it very well. He yelled 'what are you kidding' and threw the book down, rushed out of the bedroom, out of the house, closed the door and out, and ran to the street with no direction. He ran around shouting 'Zhimei', and stopped after running for a while, panting, only to find that there were strange faces and figures all around him, and they all passed by him, and no one had the appearance of Zhimei Lunzhu. face.

He looked at the vast crowd, those faces and figures he didn't recognize, and his heart suddenly felt sad. No matter how long he stood in the middle of the sidewalk, the people passing by around him were just strangers, and Zhimei Lunzhu still didn't appear in his before.

"What did I do wrong, what did I say that shouldn't be said, why did I leave without saying a word, and leave me here? Jiadan passed away, I just hope that I can live like before with you in the future, I just hope that you can sympathize with me and accept my feelings for you, but why did you abandon me, say you can't be with me and really...abandon me..."

On the street, he started talking to himself, his eyes couldn't help getting wet, he raised his right hand, and wiped his eyes lightly, just like standing on a dark road and crying on a dark road when he was a child, wiping was blurred by tears s eyes.

The author has something to say: Naomi thinks that the double Hu was killed by herself

Feeling guilty, I ran back to my hometown to have a baby...

As a monster, I can't understand the minds of mortals

I don't understand that Long Jue is acting like a baby...

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After the Ching Ming Festival, there will be a sweet and happy ending