Chapter 545

Lu zhiang drew it out, lowered his head and kissed her red lips, and he kissed her red lips heartily. After a long time, he slowly released Yang Yaoyao and looked at the bright eyes and slightly swollen red lips of the woman under her, which made him dry and dry.

She quickly looked away, rubbed her head, stood up, and was about to leave.

I'm afraid of Yang yao'ang's neck tonight

The man's voice is extremely hoarse, revealing sex. Feeling: "Yao Yao, are you testing my self-control?"

"What do you think?" Yang Yaoyao lowered her head and asked back. Her trembling eyelashes told her the nervousness in her heart.

Lu zhiang sighed helplessly. He could not refuse Yang Yaoyao's request.

Take off her coat, lie down beside her, and hold Yang Yaoyao in her arms. Yang Yaoyao curled her lips and opened her eyes, staring at him as if to engrave him in her mind.

Lu zhiang said with a smile: "go to bed."

After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and said, "turn off the light!"

As a child, Yang Yaoyao used to keep a small lamp, but today, she doesn't want Lu zhiang to see herself. Lu zhiang reached out and hung up the light. For a moment, the room fell into darkness.

In the dark, Yang Yaoyao couldn't stand it any longer and became red in her eyes.

Holding Lu zhiang tightly in his hands, he was so bitter in his heart that he opened his mouth again and again: "zhiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

If she left in exchange for Lu zhiang to survive, she would really like to. Even if can not be together, even if let her disappear in his world, also at all costs, as long as Lu zhiang is good.

"High." Yangsheng Yao came out.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Yaoyao tightly pursed her lips. Her throat was sour and could not say anything.

For a long time, did not hear her voice, Lu zhiang kisses her hair, soft voice mouth: "Zi Mo, what's the matter?"

"Lu zhiang, did I tell you that I love you very much, especially."

"No

The only time I heard her say I love you was when she was drunk in Hollywood. At that time, she cried in a mess, and she said, Lu zhiang, I love you, I love you.

This is what he said when he was drunk and didn't say love when he was sober.

"Lu zhiang, I love you, I love you very much." Yang Yaoyao spoke with deep affection.

"Yao Yao, is this your confession to me?" Lu zhiang asked with a smile.

Yang Yaoyao lies on his chest and feels the vibration coming from his chest. He says in a soft voice: "yes."

In the dark, Lu zhiang eyebrows slightly PICK: "so active?"

Yang Yaoyao reached out to hook his neck and took the initiative to kiss him, as if to convey his love clearly.

Lu zhiang's eyes darkened and his arms tightened, turning initiative into power. This evening, Yang Yaoyao gave her enthusiasm to the outside world and tried her best to respond to him. Lu zhiang almost didn't control her.

Yang Yaoyao felt very sad. She thought of leaving him, pursed her lips and reached down.

Lu zhiang snorted and quickly stopped her. Her voice became urgent: "Yao Yao."

Yang Yaoyao doesn't pay attention to it, and blocks his thin lips with red lips, followed by Lu zhiang's body. Lu zhiang felt that her whole body was extremely hot, and all her senses were in vain. She reached out and was about to tear off her clothes. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came from her throat.

Lu Ziang suddenly reached out and pushed Yang Yaoyao away. He wanted to escape, but he coughed.

When she was pushed away, Yang Yaoyao was extremely aggrieved. When she heard the cough, she became nervous and quickly turned on the light.

When the light came on, Lu zhiang covered his mouth and coughed constantly. The blood overflowed from between his fingers. The pillow was dyed red with blood.

"Zihang, what's the matter with you? What's the matter?" Yang Yaoyao's tears fell, reaching out to wipe the blood from his mouth.

But those dazzling blood, how can't wipe clean, Yang Yaoyao flustered can't, gritted her teeth, picked up the mobile phone to dial 120.

Her whole body was shaking. After several times of dialing, she finally called out in panic: "help, help ····"

Lu zhiang raised his hand with great difficulty, wiped the tears on her face, and weakly opened his mouth: "Zimo, don't be afraid."

Hearing this, Yang Yaoyao cried more and more.

"Yao Yao." Lu zhiang stares at her and seems to carve her shadow into his heart, as if this is the last time they meet: "Zi Mo, i... love you."

The voice just fell, there was a complete fall, eyes closed.

In a panic, Yang Yaoyao collapsed and yelled: "Lu zhiang, Lu zhiang, you are not allowed to sleep. Open your eyes and look at me."

"Lu zhiang, what you said will not leave me. Please open your eyes and look at me."

In the middle of the night, Yang Yaoyao's cry is more and more desolate.

The ambulance is coming soon.The medical staff carried Lu zhiang onto the ambulance, and Yang Yaoyao quickly followed.

"What is the patient allergic to before? How many times has he been given first aid?" The ambulance doctor asked as he gave first aid.

Yang Yaoyao shook her head dully: "I don't know."

"Are you not the patient's lover? I don't know anything. "

Lu zhiang was afraid of Yang Yaoyao's worry, and never told her about her illness or let her ask.

As the days went by, Yang Yaoyao was more and more frightened. She had thought that they could spend the three months together. Who would have thought that the disease was so unexpected that it was just over ten days ago.

The ambulance rushed to the hospital. Yang Yaoyao held Lu zhiang's cold hands, as if to warm them with her own temperature.

"Emergency room, you can't go in. Please wait outside." The doctor separated the two men directly.

Looking at the scene of Lu zhiang being pushed into the emergency room, I was extremely distressed. Silly standing at the door of the emergency room, looking at the bloodstain on his hands, his tears couldn't be controlled again.

After a long time, the sky gradually turned bright, but the emergency room light was still on.

I do not know how long after, the emergency room door called, Lu zhiang was pushed out by the doctor.

Yang Yaoyao quickly rushed forward, extremely anxious to ask: "doctor, doctor, how is he?"

"In the eyes of worsening disease, let him stay in hospital for observation for a few days." The doctor said, then looked at Yang Yaoyao, sighed and reminded: "I remind you, according to his present situation, the remaining time is only more than a month, you'd better be prepared in mind."

Yang Yaoyao was so confused that she didn't know how to send the doctor away or if she entered the observation room.

Looking at Lu zhiang, whose whole body is full of pipes, and his chest, which can only be beat by relying on together, he feels very miserable.

Especially when I think of all kinds of things that I spent with him that night, I feel terrible, but I can't leave a drop of tears.

He wants to feel his temperature and his pain, but he can't.

After a while, the nurse comes in and reminds her to go out. Yang Yaoyao takes another look at Lu zhiang lying in the hospital bed and turns away.

He went outside, picked up his mobile phone and called Li AI.