Lu Huaiyu's older brother.
Lu Yuxiao.
Shen Li felt relieved and stepped back half a step.
Lu Huai frowned, and seemed to instinctively hold her tightly, refusing to let go.
She whispered:
"Second brother, I won't go."
The strength in his arm finally eased a little, but he still held her hand tightly.
Shen Li felt a little pain from being held by him, the pain seemed to spread all the way to her heart, making her chest throbbing even when she was breathing.
A headlight suddenly swept over!
She seemed to feel it, and looked back.
A familiar black car is driving towards here quickly!
She closed her eyes and looked at Shi Yang.
He was lying on his back on the ground with multiple gunshot wounds and blood.
The scarlet blood had already soaked through his clothes, spreading silently under his body.
Almost silent.
"Shi Yang."
She spoke, her voice was cold.
He didn't move.
In the heavy rain, the car was getting closer and closer.
"My mother studied Chinese painting, but bought a whole wall of physics and astronomy books for my father."
When Shi Yang opened his eyes, the fingers of his left hand trembled slightly.
"She couldn't understand those books, and couldn't figure out those experiments and data, but she carefully drew every building in the Xijing University, even the observatory and telescope were extremely detailed."
Shi Yang finally turned his stiff neck and turned his head to look over.
The sky was gloomy and the rain was pouring down.
There seemed to be a stubborn struggle in his eyes, and he wanted to refute something.
"You probably don't know, she likes the introduction to art the most, because the time of that class happens to be staggered with my father's professional class. So when I take that class, my father will rush from Xijing University to the Academy of Fine Arts, Take her to class."
Shi Yang's chest heaved violently, and more blood continued to flow from his wound.
The car finally stopped, and a tall and tall figure got out of the car, walking towards this side with an umbrella.
Shen Li looked at him.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the cold autumn wind rolled up the corners of his clothes.
But none of this made him hesitate even an inch.
Looking at that figure, the corners of her lips suddenly curved into a very shallow arc, and said in a low voice:
"Her favorite painter is indeed Zong Pei. But her favorite person—"
"It's called Shen Zhijin."
Something seemed to shatter in Shi Yang's eyes, his dilapidated body trembled violently, and then gradually calmed down, like a candle in the wind, finally annihilated.
An umbrella was propped above Shen Li's head, the rain that had been raining for too long finally stopped.
"Tangtang."
Shen Zhijin's restrained and forbearing voice came from the wind and rain, as if it had lasted nineteen long years, and finally fell heavily on her heart,
"I'll take you home."
After a long time, she heard her soft answer.
"good."
…
The First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing University.
Outside the operating room, Shen Li lowered her head slightly and stood quietly.
She was drenched and covered with Shen Zhijin's coat.
When Gu Tinglan arrived, he saw such a scene.
He frowned, and walked over quickly.
"Ali."
He glanced in the direction of the operating room and said in a low voice,
"You are still wet, go back and change your clothes first, in case you have a fever—"
She shook her head.
"I promised him, I won't go."
Gu Tinglan paused, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He looked at Shen Zhijin who was standing beside him.
With just one glance, he understood what Shen Zhijin meant.
— If she wants to be here, then she will be here.
In fact, it wouldn't take much time to go back and change clothes, but she refused.
She wants to stay as close as possible to him.
Gu Tinglan sighed softly.
The lights in the operating room finally went out.
Shen Li immediately looked up.
The doctor came out, looked around, and finally looked at Lu Yuxiao.
They obviously know each other.
"Don't worry, Team Lu. His left shoulder is just bruised, not a bone. It will be fine after a period of time."
Lu Yuxiao nodded.
His shot hit Shi Yang's hand.
It stands to reason that with Huai Yu's ability, he could have avoided it safely.
But at that time, maybe he wanted to protect A Li too much, or... the heart of killing Shi Yang was too serious.
But fortunately there is no problem.
The nurse came out with the cart, but Lu Huaihe was still unconscious.
Shen Li stepped forward.
The doctor advised:
"He will wake up later, don't worry too much."
Lu Yuxiao looked at Shen Li:
"Ari, you should go and treat the wound first, I'm here."
Shen Li looked down at Lu Huaiyu, and finally said:
"good."
…
The night is thick.
The rain gradually stopped.
Shen Li tidied up briefly, and as soon as she came to the ward, she saw Fang Yunyi sitting beside the hospital bed.
She paused slightly.
Fang Yunyi noticed something immediately, and looked back.
Her eye sockets were flushed.
In my impression, Fang Yunyi has always been elegant and refined, full of aura.
This was the first time Shen Li saw such a look on her face.
"Ali."
Fang Yunyi got up and walked towards her.
Seeing the freshly bandaged wounds on Shen Li's body and her extremely pale face, the tip of her nose was sore, and she touched Chen Li's face in distress.
"Ari, does it hurt?"
A warm touch came from her palm.
There seemed to be something surging in Shen Li's chest.
She shook her head slightly, for a moment, said softly:
"Aunt Fang, I'm sorry."
Fang Yunyi finally couldn't restrain herself and hugged her into her arms.
She stroked Shen Li's hair up and down, and then gently patted her back,
"Apologize for what?"
Shen Li closed her eyes.
Fang Yunyi hugged her for a while, and felt that her body had finally warmed up, so she said:
"This child doesn't know the cold, what should I do if I get sick later?"
She backed away a little, looked back at Lu Huaiyu, and sighed softly.
"Huaiyu called your name just now, are you going to accompany him?"
Shen Li nodded.
Fang Yunyi went out and closed the door behind her.
She, Lu Huai and the two were the only ones left in the ward.
She sat down beside the hospital bed.
His face was pale, as if he was having a nightmare again, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was a look of pain and struggle between his brows.
He muttered in a low voice, saying something vaguely.
"… Ali… "
Lu Huaiyu has always been strong, proud, and unruly.
She had never seen such...a fragile Lu Huai and Yu.
No, she seemed to have heard his voice when she was dying in her previous life.
Her heart throbbed.
She took his hand and pressed it to her forehead.
"Lu Huaiyu, I'm here."
His eyebrows finally gradually relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep again.
It's just that he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had that made him like this.
She raised her hand and gently smoothed his slightly wrinkled eyebrows.
…
After an unknown amount of time, familiar footsteps came from outside.
There was a faint voice of conversation.
Shen Li put his hands back on the quilt, got up and walked out.
Outside the door, Gu Tinglan was talking to Fang Yunyi.
He looked worried:
"... That gunshot wound doesn't matter, the key is that he drove up the mountain today and got into a car accident again, so the situation is probably very bad..."
Suddenly, he saw Shen Li and immediately stopped.
Fang Yunyi also realized something, looking back.
Shen Li's eyes were dark and her tone was calm.
"When did his illness start?"
(end of this chapter)