The idea flashed by, but listening to the weak low cough inside, she didn't think deeply and went forward to push open the door.

With a squeak, the door opened.

Four strong red pillars support the bedroom.

The floor paved with white marble is exquisite and luxurious inch by inch. A screen fan separates the room. On it, a picture of manzhushahua swaying and blooming is embroidered with red embroidery thread.

The black curtain hung behind the screen fan, separating an area, and the scene in front of the bed could not be seen.

Su Ye felt like walking in a pile of money every step forward.

But now the bedroom hall is disorderly, and the broken tea lamps fall to the ground, and it looks like more than one is broken.

There are many pill bottles in it. Pills are scattered all over the place.

As soon as Su ye came to the screen fan, he heard a weak voice behind the black curtain

"Get out. "Cough"

But there was impatience and hostility in that word.

As soon as the words fell, Su ye heard a squeak at the door and the door closed.

Suye stood there and paused

Didn't he say he was weak and didn't drop water for two days?

But it sounds ferocious.

After she stood for a while, she finally came forward slowly. Through the black curtain, she could see his figure faintly.

Reach out and lift the black curtain.

That pair of deep and fierce eyes were so straight with her.

Then he saw the people on the bed stunned.

Then the long black eyelashes trembled and the eyelids drooped.

His voice was hoarse and weak, and his mood could not be heard

"Why did the benefactor come?"

With his words, manzhushahua swayed in the corners of his eyes. He didn't see him for a few days. He looked thinner.

But it makes people more unable to move their eyes.

The words "sick, weak and beautiful" are no more suitable than him.

A gloomy gloom enveloped Suqing, even if Su Ye didn't lean over, he could feel it.

Seeing his cold response, Su Ye stood there, neither in nor out.

That day they separated. He bit her lip and bled. How does it feel like she did something sorry for him?

Suye is hesitating to think about things.

He listened to bursts of low coughing from the bed, and then listened to his weak mouth

"It's not half a month yet. The benefactor doesn't have to give me an answer in such a hurry. Cough. "

He coughed as he spoke.

His hand supported the edge of the bed, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible. Su Ye was afraid that he coughed to death because of his thin and weak appearance.

She stepped forward and reached for him.

His long black eyelashes trembled, then raised his eyelids, and his dark eyes looked at her.

Su Ye began to be nervous again.

After a long time, she spoke slowly

"I heard that your condition is not very stable. Let me see you."

Her lips turned pale and looked at her for a while. Then she hung her head and brushed off her hand

"Have you finished reading it? You can go. "

As soon as the voice fell, the low cough began to ring again.

Suye hesitates. Why doesn't she go back first? I feel like I can't help here.

Listen to his intermittent, hoarse voice

"The benefactor didn't want to see me, so why come here to perfunctory?"

Listen to the weak voice, such a sick posture, let people hear it, a surge of heartache came up.

She sighed, reached out to touch him again and grabbed his wrist.