After Qin Mu finished eating the sandwich, his stomach burned by alcohol felt much better.

The head is much more awake because of the intake of coffee.

Seeing Wen Suning sitting quietly opposite, he couldn't help but think of the figure in his dream, sitting on a bench or steps, smiling warmly at him.

Xia Jingyun is not the type who can post photos. There are only newly created paintings and sculptures in Moments, so in Qin Mu's memory, his appearance is still frozen in his college days a few years ago.

About Wen Suning's age.

But now, the person he misses is coming back soon, and he no longer needs to look for Xia Jingyun's shadow from others.

"Wen Suning." Qin Mu said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" The young man raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes seemed to be as timid as ever, not at all like what Xia Jingyun would have.

It's just... It seems that there are some subtle differences, hidden in the depths.

Qin Mu didn't take it to heart.

He never cared about Wen Suning, and it's the same now.

"Xia Jingyun is coming back."

Qin Mu paused for a moment, and then said, "Clean up these few days and move out before he comes."

The same words came out of the mouths of the two people in front of them several hours later, but in completely different tones.

Xiao Yihai's sympathy and Qin Mu's apparent ease also added a bit of drama to this sentence.

Wen Suning blinked slowly, staring at Qin Mu blankly, as if digesting the sudden heavy news.

The boy's hand holding the edge of the table tightened unconsciously, his knuckles turned white with such force.

In fact, Wen Suning was just thinking about how to deal with it in order to maximize her own interests.

After more than ten seconds, or half a minute, Wen Suning lowered her head.

He didn't say anything, just stood up with the edge of the table, and cleared Qin Mu and Xiao Yihai's plates.

The more silent he is, the more suffocating he feels.

Xiao Yihai was actually not particularly worried, after all he told Wen Suning the news last night, so he should be able to relax a little bit.

Wen Suning also picked up Qin Mu's unfinished coffee cup and put it on the plate to take it away. Qin Mu was about to tell him to continue drinking when he saw Wen Suning's whole body soften and fall straightfell to the ground.

The cup in the young man's hand was tipped over, and the remaining coffee drew a precise and calculated arc in the air, and poured all of it on Qin Mu's body!

Qin Mu:!!!

Qin Mu didn't care to get angry because he was splashed all over.

Because amidst the sound of crackling plates and cups being smashed, Wen Su Ning fell to the ground on his side, ceramic shards scattered around him, as if the boy would be torn apart like the utensils in the next second.

"Why!"

Xiao Yihai stepped forward in a panic, about to help Wen Suning up, but Qin Mu stood there, stunned for a few seconds, before going up to help.

"What's wrong with him, do you want to call a doctor?"

Xiao Yihai spoke hurriedly, turned his head and saw that Qin Mu was covered in coffee stains, and a strange thought suddenly popped into his mind.

——Wen Suning He... Could it be on purpose?

The debris on the ground added a lot of extra difficulty to the two of them. They worked together to send Wen Suning back to the bedroom. The boy lay on his back on the bed, frowning tightly. After a long time, he curled up on his side uncomfortably.Shaking in control.

His breathing was quite rapid, so rapid that it seemed that he would die in the next second.

Qin Mu immediately called the family doctor. Seeing this, Xiao Yihai completely dispelled the idea that Wen Suning was acting.

If this can be performed, with Wen Suning's looks and acting skills, he can definitely become an actor, why bother to be angry with Qin Mu here.

Wen Suning is indeed not just pretending.

The best lies are always half true.The same goes for acting.

After pouring coffee on Qin Mu's body and falling to the ground, Wen Suning let his reason control his emotions.

Qin Mu's indifferent attitude of directly chasing people off really hurt people. When the psychological defense that was no longer carefully maintained by Wen Suning was broken, he almost immediately fell into a state of panic attack.

In fact, Wen Suning felt a little regretful.

Because this was the first time he fell into panic, all kinds of feelings were far more uncomfortable than he imagined.

A sense of fear that could not be described in words invaded his whole body, making his hands and feet numb, short of breath, and his chest seemed to be under heavy pressure, but no matter how hard he tried to breathe and grab oxygen, his brain was still darkened.

The feeling of approaching death was so strong that Wen Suning recalled the gloomy rainy day, the muffled thunder rolling over his head, the loud noise of the collision of vehicles, and the unforgettable pain.

The stomach convulsed, frantically trying to squeeze out the food that had just been swallowed.Wen Suning started to cough, and accompanied by uncontrollable retching, she kept vacuuming her stomach, and could only curl up even harder in pain.

In the chaos, he heard the voices of Qin Mu and Xiao Yihai.

"You know he's not in good health, so can't you say it in a more roundabout way? Must it be like this?"

Qin Mu was quite irritable: "Why can't you just say it straight? He took my money and signed the contract, so what's wrong if I told him he can terminate it? It's entirely his own fault that he doesn't feel well, so why blame him?"I am coming?"

Xiao Yihai was speechless.

Even if a friend asks you to keep a kitten or puppy at home for a while, you still have to be a little emotional, Qin Mu, is your heart made of stone?

Wen Suning admitted that what Qin Mu said made sense.

But this doesn't stop Wen Suning from hating him at all.

He hates all people who only talk about things with rules and have no empathy.

——Look, you are suffering so much for such a person, torturing yourself.

does it worth?

Wen Suning used reason to build a line of defense again, that's enough, acting to this level is enough.

He really didn't want to get himself into trouble because of it.

The pain seems to be gradually decreasing.Wen Suning tried her best to control her breathing rate, not letting it go too fast, otherwise, once she fell into the situation of overbreathing, it would be troublesome.

He didn't think the two standing people beside him were capable of performing corresponding first aid.

The heartbeat, which was so rapid that it shook the eardrum, began to slow down. Wen Suning swallowed hard, and her pharynx was extremely jerky. Pharyngitis is like this, and it will also be affected by emotions. In severe cases, it will even cause pain to the base of the ear.

He couldn't help coughing, it hurt, but it relieved the itching.

Wen Suning heard the news that the family doctor came in a hurry, so she simply... took the opportunity to act more serious.

He covered his chest, coughing hard, and suddenly felt a bloody smell spreading in his mouth.

Wen Suning opened her eyes and saw a smear of bright red staining the pillow and bed sheets.

The entire bedroom fell into a terrible silence for an instant.

Vomit, vomit blood?

Xiao Yihai was so startled that even Qin Mu couldn't stop taking two steps forward, leaning over to confirm Wen Suning's condition.

"Show him quickly." Qin Mu hurriedly said to the family doctor behind him.

The family doctor immediately began to check Wen Suning's condition. Wen Suning lay quietly and did not move, allowing the doctor to look here and there.

In fact, Wen Suning was also shocked. He immediately began to think about the original owner's physical condition.

Vomiting blood is not a common thing.

Thinking about Xiaoli, it might be that his pharyngitis was too severe, and the blood came out when his throat was broken.

If you think about it, there may be relatively bad problems in the respiratory system and digestive system.

At present, he has not felt any definite symptoms other than throat pain. The current discomfort in the stomach should only be caused by panic attacks and convulsions.

In the pictures he learned, there was no clear indication of what was wrong with the original owner at all. He was a weak and fragile sick beauty from beginning to end, that's all.

When he got rid of Qin Mu completely, he had to go for a full-body examination as soon as possible.

However, there is no money.

All thoughts end in the cruel reality, Wen Suning sighed silently in her heart, and heard the family doctor say:

"It's like a panic attack. Mr. Wen's body is already weak, and the reaction will be more severe. As for vomiting blood, there are many possibilities. His lung sounds can't be heard for the time being. To be specific, he needs to go for a CT diagnosis.

There was still a smear of bright red on the boy's lips, like a little withered plum on the vast snow.His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes after hearing the doctor's words, but he couldn't do anything, and finally he could only fall silent in despair.

No matter how hard-hearted people are, they can't remain indifferent.

Qin Mu was silent for a moment, and said: "You should have a good rest, pack your luggage when you feel better, and leave before Jing Yun comes back."

Xiao Yihai's lips moved, and finally he hesitated to speak.

After all, this is Qin Mu's private matter, no matter how good he is as a friend, he has no right to interfere.

But I have already given the number to Wen Suning, if the boy really encounters any difficulties...

Xiao Yihai couldn't figure out why he would pay attention to a small stand-in again and again.

Well, in fact, he was very clear, the first time he saw Wen Suning, he was hit.

Especially during the short time they got along, Wen Suning showed some careful thoughts and attitudes, which gave him the illusion that the young man was right in front of him, but extremely far away.

It is precisely because of the unpredictability that I instinctively want to get closer and learn more.

Qin Mu said again: "I'll stay here to sort out Jingyun's things these few days, but don't worry, the contract is over now, and we won't interfere with each other."

It was his words that Wen Suning was waiting for.

That's great, he has been worried about Qin Mu's return, and often finds him to fulfill the contract.

Wen Suning was very afraid that if Qin Mu really wanted to do it with real swords and guns, the two of them would end up with either you or me.

Now that he pretended to be half buried in the ground and was about to die, Qin Mu probably wouldn't dare to provoke him.

And with Qin Mu's character who thinks he is a saint of love, in the next few days when Xia Jingyun is coming, he will probably keep his body like a jade and put on a show.

In this way, Wen Suning can keep his private space as much as possible. He locks the door and does whatever he likes. Anyway, he needs to recuperate quietly. How does Qin Mu know whether he is lying on the bed or in front of the keyboard?Fingers fly.

Wen Suning felt relieved, but she still had to pretend to be hit.

He finally opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Qin Mu with red corners, finally nodded in resignation, and quietly retracted into the quilt.

Let the quilt cover the corners of the lips that finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to rise.

When will they be able to leave? It's past nine o'clock, and he hasn't coded his words today.

Can it not affect his work.

In the end, the family doctor suggested that they all go out and let Wen Suning rest.

The footsteps of the three disappeared with the sound of the door closing, Wen Suning immediately covered her head with the quilt, and laughed out loud while controlling the volume.

"Ha! Hahahahaha cough cough..."

In fact, Wen Suning didn't think it was so funny.

After all, he just coughed up blood for no apparent reason.

But when he opened his eyes just now, he saw that the coffee splashed on Qin Mu had flowed down his shirt to his trousers. Qin Mu was wearing a pair of light-colored trousers, and the coffee was so strong that the visual effect of the tan puddle was exactly likeIt's the incarnation of a jet fighter.

Wen Suning... really didn't hold back.

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