When Su Yi came back, Gu Benmo had already fallen asleep, so she didn't disturb him. She quietly picked up the fruit and the phone and left.
In the corridor, Su Yi received another call from Professor Bran, saying that Alan often automatically turned on the music mode to sing at night recently, which was getting weirder and weirder. He also liked to report random place names without any instructions.
Su Yi sat in the waiting chair, eating grapes and talking on the phone to Professor Bran.
Finally, Professor Bran said that he hoped Su Yi would leave immediately to go to the institute to help her.
Su thought about it, nodded, and said in English: "Okay, I'll leave in the next two days."
After hanging up the phone, Su Yi was almost done eating the grapes. He chewed them intermittently, and finally took out his cell phone and called Lan Fuchu. The phone rang a few times before being hung up.
Su Yi was slightly stunned.
The first time she called this morning, no one answered. Now she called for the second time, but the call was hung up. She finally understood what was going on and would definitely not call for the third time to embarrass herself.
One night, Su Yi slept in the ward.
Zhao Jing'er spoke to her sarcastically again, but Su Yi ignored her. She turned sideways to the wall, resting her head on her arms, her eyes dark and bright, with no sign of sleepiness at all.
Su Yi didn't wake up until someone knocked on the door in the early morning.
Father Gu came over and said, "Miss Su, good news. Dean Fu said Ben Mo has recovered very well and can be transferred to the special needs ward today."
"Really?" Su Yi's eyebrows were raised in delight. "When will we transfer to the ward?"
Father Gu smiled happily, "Now."
A group of people hurried to help Gu Benmo change wards. The intensive care unit and the general ward area were not in the same building, so early in the morning, several people pushed Gu Benmo into the elevator and went downstairs.
It's drizzling outside, continuous and dense, like needles.
The sky was so dark that it looked like it was about to collapse.
Su Yi asked the nurse for two umbrellas, opened them and used them to block Gu Benmo, then pushed the bed next to his head, slightly gathering strength in his arms, and walked into the rain with the bed.
During the whole process, Gu Benmo looked at her through the transparent umbrella. Raindrops fell on her hair and condensed into a thin circle of water vapor.
It took more than an hour to change the ward. Su Yi was busy running around. When everything was done, he took a dry towel and wiped his hair while saying, "Ben Mo, I may not come to the hospital tomorrow."
"What's wrong?" Gu Benmo asked.
"Professor Bran asked me to go to the research institute. I would like to leave tonight."
"So urgent?"
"Well, if you hadn't been in a car accident, we could still go together, but now it's not possible."
Gu Benmo didn't say anything. After a long while, he opened his mouth slightly, but swallowed the questions he wanted to ask.
Alas, I can’t ask after all.
"Do you have any clean clothes? Your clothes are all wet, go change them." Gu Benmo said.
Su Yi glanced at her clothes and said, "It's okay. I'll be leaving soon. I'll go home to change clothes and have a meal before leaving for London. My friend has already booked the ticket for me. I'll go with him. You take good care of yourself. When we come back, the whole company will come to visit you."
"Okay." Gu Benmo wanted to say something, but at this time, Fu Jinglun came in.
He came over with a stethoscope for a routine check-up, "How do you feel today?"
Gu Benmo glanced at Fu Jinglun. Perhaps because Fu Jinglun had saved him, he looked at him with less disgust than before. "Not bad."
"Let me see." Fu Jinglun lifted his clothes and checked his skin.
Su Yi saw that they were busy, so he said, "You guys are busy, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you later."
"good."
"good."
Gu Benmo and Fu Jinglun responded at the same time, and then the two men looked at each other, with varying degrees of fire in their eyes.
Su Yi pushed the door and left.
*
Su Yi's car was parked outside the Korean barbecue restaurant and he hadn't picked it up yet.
She hailed a taxi and got in, while calling Mu Nanxi, "My friend, please book a special car to pick me up at Haizhimen in two hours."
"Okay." Mu Nanxi was packing his luggage. "Hurry up, I've packed my things."
"Yeah." Su Yi responded and hung up.
Returning to Lan's residence, Su Yi used the password to open the door. Her hair was not yet dry, and it hung wetly on her shoulders, a little messy and tangled.
Sister Jing does cleaning at home.
Su Yi changed into a pair of slippers and asked, "Sister Jing, is there any food at home now?"
It’s just past 1:30 in the afternoon. I wonder if all the vegetables have been thrown away.
"Yes, the young master didn't eat lunch, and the food was not touched."
Su Yi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then turned around and asked, "Didn't he go to work today?"
"Yes, the young master is working from home today, and he may be holding an international conference in the study now."
Su Yi didn't say anything. She drank some ice water, put down the cup, and went upstairs. "Then Sister Jing, please heat up two lunches. I'll come down to eat after I finish my shower."
"OK."
"By the way, please make me four fresh sandwiches and put them in a lunch box so I can take them away later." Take them to eat on the plane.
"good."
Su Yi knew that Lan Fuchu was at home, so she didn't go looking for him. Instead, she went upstairs, found a set of clean clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, I felt refreshed and much more comfortable.
Su Yi blow-dried her hair in the bathroom, then picked out a few bottles of skin care products to take on the business trip from a pile of bottles and jars, put them into a storage bag, and then carried the storage box out of the room to pack her cosmetics and clothes.
As she was folding clothes into the box, she felt a gloomy gaze staring at her from behind, making her scalp tingle.
Su Yi turned his head.
Lan Fuchu stood at the bedroom door and looked at her coldly. His pupils seemed transparent and had no warmth at all.
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then ignored him and continued to pack his own things.
"Where are you going?" Lan Fuchu asked coldly.
"Britain." Su Yi said without turning his head.
There was silence behind me.
The next moment, her arm was grabbed forcefully and she was turned over.
Lan Fuchu's pupils shrank tightly as he stared at her face. "You're going to England?"
"Yeah." Su Yi looked into his eyes and spoke lightly. She felt like there was a thorn in her heart and couldn't help but feel upset about the fact that he hung up on her twice yesterday.
Lan Fuchu's face suddenly turned pale.
Su Yi had already brushed his hand away and continued packing.
"Are you going with Gu Benmo?" he asked behind him after a long while.
Su Yi felt that the voice was particularly cold and he was stunned instinctively. "No, I'll go by myself."
"Why?"
"The institute needs me now."
Lan Fuchu interpreted this as her going back to her old job. The suppressed emotions she had been holding back were aroused to the extreme by this sentence, and she said gloomily, "If you leave, don't come back."
Every word was so cold that it could quench ice.
Su Yi was startled, and slowly lowered her eyelashes. She was in a trance for a moment, thinking deeply, and said softly: "Okay."
Is this a breakup
No, it wasn't a breakup. He had never loved her, so the sweetness of those days was just ambiguity. To put it simply, it was just **, the kind that could end when he wanted, and had nothing to do with love.
She asked me why I had never said the three words "I love you" to her.
After hearing this answer, Lan Fuchu stopped talking and just stared at her suitcase. She took all the things she needed with her, so the things left here were things she didn't want anymore.
"I'm leaving." After packing his luggage, Su Yi turned around, his heart heaving slightly, and spoke.
Lan Fuchu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He overturned her packed luggage and left with a gloomy face.
The zipper of the luggage was not closed properly, and when it was lifted, all the contents fell out and scattered all over the floor.
Su Yi looked down at the things at his feet, his mind dazed and he didn't say anything.
After a moment, she squatted down again, picked up the things on the ground one by one, and put them back into the suitcase.
Pulling the suitcase, she took one last look at her room and closed the door. She thought, next time she comes back, she probably won't be staying here, right? Xiao Daibi had already asked her to leave, so she didn't have the face to stay any longer.
Out of the corridor.
Lan Fuchu came out of his room again and looked down at her with a cold and gloomy look in his eyes. "Are you really going to leave?"
Su Yi glanced at the time and said, "Yeah."
It's almost time to catch the plane.
Lan Fuchu pursed her lips and said nothing. She glanced at the floor, went back into the house, and took something out. "Su Yi."
Su Yi looked at him.
"I give it back to you." Lan Fuchu threw the tie she had given him before at her feet. There was a burning anger in his heart, which made his face, which never showed any emotion, slightly distorted. He lost his reason and his composure.
(End of this chapter)