Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

The air in the ward felt somewhat stagnant.

The nurse stood there, her hand still covering her mouth.

His eyes were full of regret.

It looked like a rabbit that had just stolen a carrot and had its tail caught.

Xu Qing did not press his advantage.

He knew that if he pushed too hard, the rabbit would bite.

Or just run into the wall.

He can't move his body now and can't hold onto her.

We need to use a soft knife.

Cut this layer of skin away little by little.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Xu Qing's voice was still hoarse, but she spoke more slowly.

It carries a playful, cat-and-mouse dynamic.

My throat... feels uncomfortable.

The nurse racked her brains for a long time before coming up with this reason.

The voice has indeed changed.

It was deliberately lowered, making it sound like a broken gong.

Xu Qing thought to herself, "Keep pretending, keep pretending."

I didn't see your voice go through so many changes back then in the voice recordings.

"When did the doctor say I could be discharged?"

Xu Qing changed the subject.

It seems they've stopped worrying about the orange peel.

The nurse visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

The shoulders slumped down a bit.

"We need to observe for a few more days."

"Your inflammation is severe, and you show signs of pneumonia."

"Don't move around."

She finished speaking quickly, as if reciting a memorized text, her eyes constantly glancing towards the door.

This is an attempt to slip away.

Xu Qing was not about to let her have her way.

"that."

"I need to use the restroom."

Xu Qing, expressionless, unleashed a deadly weapon.

The nurse froze instantly.

Although her face was covered by a mask, the tips of her ears turned red at a visible speed.

It's as red as that peeled orange from earlier.

"this……"

"I'll go get a male caregiver."

She turned and ran.

"I can't hold it in anymore."

Xu Qing casually added insult to injury.

"If you leave now, I'll have to wet the bed."

"You'll be the one in trouble then."

This is shameless behavior.

But it's most effective against people who have something to hide.

The nurse's steps faltered once again.

She turned around, her eyes filled with conflict and shame.

If it were a regular nurse, she would have brought a bedpan by now.

This is professional ethics.

But this Miss Yu clearly lacks this quality.

All she had was a head full of nonsense and shyness.

Xu Qing sneered inwardly.

Back when we were dating online, who was it that brazenly said in a voice call that they wanted to have his babies?

Now you're scared just because you're holding a chamber pot?

"hurry up."

Xu Qing urged him on.

The nurse took a deep breath, as if she were going to her death.

She took a plastic urinal from under the bed.

His movements were as stiff as a robot's.

Every step requires a long period of mental preparation.

She walked to the bedside and turned her face away.

He looked at the ceiling, at the curtains, but not at Xu Qing.

He reached over and haphazardly stuffed his hand into the blanket.

I didn't dare to lift the covers at all.

Seeing her like this, Xu Qing's nameless anger subsided a little.

Instead, it has a sour and astringent taste.

This silly girl.

Still so innocent.

Although I don't know how she managed to get by in those three years.

But in front of myself.

She will always be that little fish whose palms sweat even when holding hands.

"Alright."

Just kidding.

Xu Qing suddenly said.

The nurse, who was like a blind man touching an elephant, suddenly trembled.

The chamber pot fell onto the bed.

She pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted.

She turned her head, her eyes filled with tears.

She felt both ashamed and angry.

"Are you crazy?!"

The insult slipped out of my mouth.

Her tone was coquettish, carrying three parts anger and seven parts grievance.

They completely forgot to cover their voices.

The crisp sound was like pearls falling onto a jade plate.

It was so familiar that it made Xu Qing's heart tremble.

After she uttered that curse, she realized it herself.

She quickly covered her mouth again.

This time, even the base of her ears turned bright red.

Xu Qing stared at her intently.

His eyes were complicated.

"I'm not sick."

"But my girlfriend is sick."

He suddenly started telling a story.

His tone was flat, as if he were talking about someone else's business.

"She always said she had rheumatism."

"You have to wear gloves even in the summer."

"But I know it was a lie."

"She was actually afraid of being recognized."

Xu Qing spoke while observing the nurses' reactions.

The nurse's body was trembling.

She gripped the hem of her nurse's uniform tightly with both hands.

The flat fabric was kneaded into pickled vegetables.

She also said she had an eye condition.

"It can't stand the light of day."

"Actually, it's because she's a celebrity and she's afraid of being photographed by paparazzi."

With each sentence Xu Qing spoke, the nurse lowered her head a little further.

In the end, he almost buried his head in his chest.

"you say."

"This kind of woman makes up a bunch of illnesses just to deceive her boyfriend."

"Isn't that bad?"

Xu Qing asked.

The nurse didn't say anything.

But large tears were already falling onto the floor.

Dark-colored little flowers bloomed out.

She was crying.

Crying silently.

Xu Qing felt sorry for him, but he hardened his heart.

If this abscess is not punctured...

This wound will never heal.

"I'm pretty silly too."

"They actually believed it."

"He even wrote books and worked tirelessly to earn money in order to treat her illness."

"I thought I was saving her."

"And the result?"

"I only moved myself."

Xu Qing chuckled self-deprecatingly.

The laughter echoed in the ward, sounding particularly jarring.

The nurse suddenly looked up.

She looked at him through teary eyes.

His eyes were full of urgency and denial.

She opened her mouth, wanting to explain.

I want to say, "That's not how it is."

I want to say, "I'm in pain too."

But in the end, all the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

It turned into a few suppressed sobs.

She couldn't say.

There are bodyguards outside the door.

It has Luo Tianxiong's eyeliner.

Once she says it, it's all over.

Public opinion will tear Xu Qing apart.

They say he's hyping up his deceased wife, that he's a clown who'll do anything for clicks.

Some might even say that he and the Luo family staged a grand show together.

At that time, Xu Qing's newly established image of deep affection will be shattered.

It will collapse instantly.

He became a liar despised by the entire internet.

She can't ruin him.

Even if it makes him hate me, it's better than letting him be destroyed by this world.

The nurse sniffed.

I forced back my tears.

She turned around, her back to Xu Qing.

His voice returned to that unpleasant hoarseness:

"The patient needs rest."

Don't overthink it.

"Your girlfriend...she's watching over you from heaven."

She's watching you from heaven.

Upon hearing this, Xu Qing almost laughed in anger.

What a wonderful thing it is to be watching from above.

You're standing right on the ground, aren't you?

Have you even learned to curse yourself?

Row.

You want to act, right?

Then I'll play along to the end.

Let's see how long you can hold out.

Xu Qing closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

"Too."

"She's in heaven."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Nurse."

"Open the window for me."

I want to let her get some fresh air.

The nurse was taken aback.

Although I found the request strange, I did as I was told.

She walked to the window and opened it.

The early summer breeze blows in.

It smelled of damp earth after the rain.

And the fragrance of that bunch of lilacs.

"Nurse."

Xu Qing spoke again.

"Could I do you a favor?"

The nurse turned around and looked at him warily.

"What is it?"

"I think your hands are quite beautiful."

"He wasn't wearing gloves either."

"You probably don't have rheumatism, right?"

Xu Qing asked the question with a straight face.

The nurse glanced at her hand instinctively.

Shake his head.

"no."

"That's good."

Xu Qing's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"Since you don't have rheumatism."

"Could you peel an apple for me?"

"My girlfriend used to peel apples constantly."

"I want to see."

"Do you have this special skill too?"

This is a coup attempt.

It's a blatant test.

It's like putting her lies on the fire.

The nurse stood by the window.

Backlit.

I can't see their expressions clearly.

But Xu Qing could sense it.

Her psychological defenses.

It is collapsing little by little.

Just like an orange peel.

Once it's broken.

It can never be taken back.