The phone by the bed rang, and a trace of hope flashed across his eyes, but it dimmed after seeing the name clearly.
Su Rourou's gentle voice came from the receiver: "Jing Heng, do you want your godmother to cook some porridge for you? Is there any medicine at home? Do you want your godmother to buy some medicine for you?"
"No, thank godmother, I'm not hungry..." Ke Jingheng's voice suddenly became choked up, and there was a little misgiving in those beautiful eyes.
Because he heard Su Rourou's voice mixed with a weak background sound, it was the voice of Luo Xiaoberry chatting with Luo Yujun...
Even if she really didn't like herself, didn't she even have the most basic concern? Is it that difficult to come over and ask, "Are you okay?"
... ...
"Little Berry... what are you in a daze for?" Luo Yujun stretched out his chopsticks and waved them in front of Luo Xiaoberry's eyes.
"Uh... nothing. Brother... I was thinking..." Luo Xiaoberry bit the spoon and hesitated, "That guy Ke Jingheng is really that sick, right? He was still alive and kicking in the morning..."
"So worried about him, why don't you go and see him in person?" Luo Yujun continued to eat the food in the bowl slowly.
"I'm not worried about him..." Luo Xiaoberry hesitated.
We grew up together, and we still have basic care. It's just that the current her, to a greater extent, is guilty - how can a monster like Ke Jingheng who jumps up and down every day, say that he is sick, be sick? Could it have something to do with her...
She recalled the sentence he yelled at her in the gazebo this morning—what do you think a boy can hit and scold at will, for what reason!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help shaking her head fiercely, forcing herself not to think about it. The person she likes is Li Minhao, who has always been... As for Ke Jingheng, she has nothing but guilt besides guilt.
She admitted that when he said those words, she recalled all the things that happened in the past, and she was not untouched.
Putting down her chopsticks, she suddenly rushed to the sofa, picked up her wallet, and went out the door.
"Little Berry...you only ate half of it..." Luo Yujun watched her back disappearing into the gate in doubt. This younger sister has been a foodie since she was a child. What could make her abandon the half-eaten food
When Luo Xiaoberry came back, she was carrying a big bag, which was full of colorful medicines. She threw the bag in front of Luo Yujun: "Brother...you help me take it to Ke Jingheng."
Luo Yujun frowned and looked at it for a while: "Xiao Berry, why didn't you go by yourself? Also, why did you buy so many medicines..."
"Because, I don't know what disease he has! I just bought a little of each..." Luo Xiaoberry sighed, "Brother, I beg you not to ask, anyway, if I can't go, I just can't go." .You just help me!"
Luo Yujun's cold phoenix eyes darkened a little, and he stood up slowly and walked towards the door. He has seen clearly the matter between Ke Jingheng, Li Minhao and his sister.
It's just that he actually has one thing he wants to say to Luo Xiaoberry—heart disease, he still needs heart medicine.
However, Ke Jingheng will probably never get his heart medicine...
Seeing Luo Yujun walking away gradually, Luo Xiaoberry walked up the stairs slowly.
I hope Ke Jingheng can recover as soon as possible and cheer up as soon as possible. Only in this way can she feel less guilty...