Hospital, the weather outside the window was gloomy and light snow.

Ye Yulan sat alone in the infusion area, looking a little haggard.

The liquid in the bottle is passed through a transparent infusion tube into the blood vessels on the back of the hand.

The whole hand was cold.

"Baby, be good, eat something, you haven't eaten in a day."

Next to him, a young man was holding a bowl of porridge and coaxing his girlfriend who was receiving an infusion.

"I said I didn't want to drink porridge, and I didn't have an appetite when I saw it."

The girl seemed a little upset.

The young man immediately said, "Then what do you want to eat?"

I'll go downstairs and buy it for you. ”

The girl's tone of voice has not been very good, probably because of her physical discomfort, but the young man has always behaved very well.

Look at yourself again, you are alone, and there is not even a person around you to talk to.

Before dating Song Jingfeng, she came to the hospital alone many times, but at that time, she didn't feel so aggrieved and lonely as she was at this moment.

It's really tiring to associate with him, and sometimes I don't know if he's really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

He never hesitated to say that he loved her, but his behavior disappointed her again and again.

Like now, when she needed him, he wasn't around.

He had time to accompany the little girl of the victim's family, but he didn't have time to take care of her.

"Girl, what are you doing?

The potions are gone, and they are all back to health. ”

An aunt who took care of her granddaughter next to her reminded Ye Yulan, and enthusiastically called a nurse for Ye Yulan.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when I walked out of the hospital.

The sky was dark, Ye Yulan walked to the parking lot with an umbrella and drove in the direction of home.

did not take the nearest road, but took a detour to the police station where Song Jingfeng worked.

When the car drove to the side of the road in front of the police station, it slowed down a little, and saw several police cars with flashing red and blue lights parked outside the police station, and I didn't know whether they were preparing to go to the police or coming back.

drove forward for a short distance, dodged the cover of several police cars, and saw Song Jingfeng at the door of the police station.

And the picture in front of her made Ye Yulan feel a little out of breath.

He was dressed in civilian clothes and hugged a crying girl in his arms, as if to comfort her.

The girl's face was buried in his arms, but Ye Yulan judged from the girl's hairstyle and body shape that this girl should be the family of the victim last time.

She wanted to understand his work, and knew that it was appropriate for his family to comfort him when he had an emotional breakdown, but she hoped that he would also give her a little bit of his mind from work.

And there are so many staff around, why does that girl hug him and cry every time?

He was gentle when he comforted others, but he didn't coax her much when she was upset.

Ye Yulan retracted her gaze, coughed a few times uncomfortably in her throat, and the car increased slightly and continued to drive forward.

At five o'clock, Song Jingfeng was busy with the matter at hand, so he had time to look at his phone, and there was no message from Ye Yulan.

As he walked outside the police station, he dialed Ye Yulan's phone.

As before, it still prompts to shut down.

dialed twice in a row, and then Song Jingfeng drove the car directly to the downstairs of Ye Yulan's residence.

I took the elevator upstairs, stood in front of the door, pressed on the fingerprint lock, and the door lock opened.

Song Jingfeng pushed the door in, but the room was deserted and did not turn on the lights.

"Lanlan?"

When he stood by the door to change his shoes, he tentatively called Ye Yulan.

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No one responded.

Reaching out and pressing the light switch at the entrance, the light in the living room turned on, and the cat she raised was sleeping on the sofa at the moment, and when she heard the sound, she just glanced at him lazily, changed her position and continued to sleep.

Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Song Jingfeng walked directly to Ye Yulan's bedroom.

When I was standing outside the bedroom door, I heard her cough coming from the room, and it sounded like a bad cough.

"Knock knock—" He knocked on the door, "Lan Lan?"

I've called you several times and said it's off, and I thought something was wrong. ”

thought that Ye Yulan would come over to open the door for him when she heard him coming, but she stood outside the door for a few seconds, neither waiting for her to open the door nor waiting for her answer.

But the sound of her coughing could be heard in the room.

"Lanlan?"

Song Jingfeng raised his voice a little, and then asked, "Why don't you open the door for me?"

Do you have a cold?

Why do you cough so badly? ”

The people in the room still didn't give him any response.

Song Jingfeng stood outside the door of her bedroom, looking at the door that was locked by her and was a little helpless.

He often felt that she was in a fickle mood, and often got angry with him for some reason, and he asked her, but she didn't tell her why, and said that she was not upset, and told him not to bother her.

He stopped asking, and she said he ignored her; When I asked, it seemed to make her more and more angry the more she talked.

So sometimes he is very conflicted, and even a little confused about her.

He knew that she must be angry with him if she ignored people, but he couldn't understand what he was him off.

He didn't mess with her today, and he didn't do anything to make her unhappy.

She also asked him to leave last night, and called her to come home for dinner in the morning, and she also said that she couldn't come because of something.

Now he really doesn't understand what kind of emotions she is making, and he doesn't even know where to start.

Ye Yulan coughed heavily in the quilt, and when she finished coughing for a while, she heard his voice outside the house.

Quietly, more than ten minutes passed.

He should be gone.

Ye Yulan, who hadn't eaten much for a day, felt a little hungry, but her weakness made her not want to get up to eat.

picked up the mobile phone and flipped through the takeaway page, but I felt that I had no appetite for everything I saw, so I just boiled some porridge and drank it.

Reaching out and pressing the light switch on the bedside, he lit the lights in the room.

Lifted the quilt, looked down to find the slippers next to the bed, got up and walked to the door, and reached out to push the door open.

"Lan Lan, why are you ignoring me again?"

As soon as the door opened, I heard Song Jingfeng's slightly aggrieved voice.

Ye Yulan looked up at him standing outside the door, but she didn't expect him to leave yet.

She narrowed her eyes and sighed, and said silently, "I didn't ignore you." ”

Listening to her weak voice, Song Jingfeng immediately asked her with concern: "Are you sick?"

Why didn't you tell me?

I also turned off my mobile phone, and I can't contact you. ”

Ye Yulan said as she walked to the kitchen, "Maybe there is no electricity." ”

"What's wrong with you?

It's like this every time, can you tell me directly if you have something?

Always let me guess your mood. ”

Song Jingfeng's words are actually simply a little distressed.

But Ye Yulan already had a grudge against him in her heart, and when she heard what he said, Ye Yulan replied to him coldly: "I don't have much, you don't have to guess my mood, I'm fine, you go and do your business." ”