Her bag is on the side table.

Take it over and have a look. There is nothing missing. The door card can be put in it.

She stood up with her bag and sofa, trying to leave the strange house.

Near the kitchen, the man in the cap, carrying a mug, just pulled open the glass door and came out.

He saw Yu Yuan standing there with his bag, stunned, and then said in a low voice, "I just have brown sugar here."

Yu Yuan followed his eyes and looked down. He found a little blood on his jeans.

She blushed a little and lowered her head. "No, I'm going home."

Finish saying, walk toward the direction of the door.

The man didn't stop her, just whispered behind her, "you hit your head a little hard. I called a private doctor for you. He's nearby. He can come soon."

Yu Wan turned his head to look at him. He just dropped his eyes to look at her with a calm look.

"I'm on the 12th floor. I met you in the elevator several times before, don't you remember?" The man said to her calmly, "you're on the 15th floor, aren't you?"

Yu Yuan didn't speak, just opened the door and went out.

So close, she saw the man's face clearly, eyes slightly narrow, peach blossom eyes, some familiar, seems to have seen where.

The difference between the front and back nasal sounds is not particularly obvious, southerners.

It's very likely that she has met her, but she can't remember where she met him.

She went back to her home, put on the safety lock, took a quick hot shower and changed into clean clothes and pants.

Looking in the mirror, I found that my left forehead was purple.

But she is too weak, just want to lie in bed, no time to consider how serious the head injury, turned to the bedroom, quietly lying on the bed.

She lay down for ten minutes and didn't hear a knock.

Opposite the door is also a country students, a couple of young lovers, very warm, occasionally knock on her door, ask her whether to go out to play, whether to cook hot pot at home.

She thought it was the opposite door. Hearing the news of her coming back, she got up from the bed with difficulty. Without releasing the safety lock, she opened the door and looked out through the crack of the door. She was a foreign doctor with a medicine box.

"Hello, Mr. He on the 12th floor said you were injured and need a doctor..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish, Yu Wan whispered back, "did he make a mistake? I'm not hurt

Then he closed the door without hesitation.

When she turned and walked back, her abdomen suddenly fell and hurt. She almost walked to the edge of the sofa and lay down.

It's very uncomfortable, especially when you're very sick.

She can't get used to the food of O country. When she's not hungry, she doesn't want to eat at all.

Plus menstruation, and do not feel hungry, one day, she ate a few chips in a fast food restaurant, now only feel dizzy.

She even wondered if she would die here?

Just die, right? No one will care, even some people will feel happy.

As she lay on the sofa, her consciousness became more and more blurred.

Suddenly, another knock was heard at the door.

She sobered up for a while, turned to look at the door, it should be the doctor came again, who knows is the real doctor, or the murderer who cheat organs?

But the knock on the door continued, and her name was still being called.

"Yu Wan, open the door."

She thought she was hallucinating. Otherwise, why did she think Lu Xiao was calling her?

The knock continued for a while, and the man outside said in a deep voice, "Yu Wan, it's me, Lu Xiao."

She pressed her temple and felt that her illusion was terrible.

But still sat up from the sofa, staggered to the door, just opened the safety lock, still did not open the door, in front of a sudden black, fell down.

When I woke up again, I didn't feel so dizzy.

It was very dark. She was lying on her bed, wearing the clothes she had changed after the bath, and keeping the posture of lying on the bed after the bath, just like everything she had experienced before she was in a coma. She was just dreaming.

She seems to Miss Lu Xiao so much that she has such unrealistic dreams.

I got up and looked at my cell phone. It's more than ten in the evening.

While taking back her hand, she suddenly found that a piece of medical tape was stuck on the back of her hand to hang water.

It's not a dream

She was stunned, sat up abruptly, got out of bed and put on slippers.

I went to the door, but I was a little nervous and stopped.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, carefully turned the door lock and went out.

There was no light in the living room outside. Only the porch and kitchen were on. She saw a pair of shoes on the mat of the door.She was stunned and walked slowly to the kitchen door. She saw Lu Xiao with his back against the wall, his hands in his pants pocket, staring at the gas stove in front of him, and cooking porridge in the pot over low heat.

He heard the footsteps and turned to look at Yu Yuan.

Then toward her slightly hook under the corner of the mouth, "wake up ah."

Yu Wan stood still for a long time and gave a gentle "um".

"You can eat it in more than ten minutes. Wash your hands and face first." Lu Xiao whispered to her.

Yu Wan didn't say anything, just turned around and went to the bathroom.

I can't help crying when I close the door and sit on the toilet.

Tears quietly rolled to the lips, salty and astringent, desperately to the mouth flow.

After she came to o country, she often dreamed that she was in Lu Xiao's home. When she woke up, she thought she was still in Lu's home.

I always have to wake up for a while to remember that she is alone in a foreign country.

She pinched herself again. It was very painful to make sure that this time it was not her illusion. The man standing in the kitchen was indeed Lu Xiao.

"You should be happy, shouldn't you? Why do you cry? " She said to herself several times in silence, then took the toilet paper beside her, wiped her face casually, and got up to wash.

When I went out, I returned to a calm state on my face.

Lu Xiao turned on the light in the living room, put two sets of chopsticks on her small dining table, poured two glasses of boiled water, sat on the chair, waiting for her.

Yu Wan went to his side, opened the chair and sat down. Her small table was against the wall. There were only three people sitting on it.

This is the first time that she sat so close to Lu Xiao at dinner.

Lu Xiao also fried an egg with tomato. She can fry vegetables in the refrigerator, just like tomatoes and eggs.

She picked up the chopsticks and put a small piece of egg into her mouth. It was still a bit bad.

Lu Xiao cooked porridge very well. The red beans and rice were both glutinous and soft. The water content was just right, not thin and not thick. But the dishes he cooked were very bad.

She knew that he cooked porridge well for the sake of white hours.

Bai Xiao didn't know that long ago, Lu Xiao cooked ten pots of porridge for her, just because of her words.

She knows, but Bai Xiao doesn't.