Loving You Is Hurtful

Luo Xirou was helpless for the steady progress of the relationship between Fu Haochen and Luo Enxi.

For these two or three days, Fu Haochen and Luo Enxi were immersed in the office every day, and they were very busy.

Luo Enxi thought, maybe they can just work in this quiet until they win the project.

But often the sky is not as good as people want.

On the fourth day that Luo Enxi moved to Fu Haochen's office, the hospital called Fu Haochen.

He Xia Nuan started to make trouble again, and the hospital couldn't control it.

When receiving this call, Fu Haochen and Luo Enxi were discussing how to carry out the next step of data screening. The phone rang, and Fu Haochen looked at the phone number indicating "Hospital", and his face changed immediately. He glanced at Luo Enxi and got up and walked in. Answer the phone in the lounge.

Of course Luo Enxi also saw the caller ID, watching Fu Haochen stand up and go out to answer the phone, she sighed slightly.

Then continue to prepare for the next work.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, Miss He, she... She is sick again, clamoring to see you, no one is allowed to get close, look at this..." The doctor's voice was a little embarrassed.

He didn't want to call Fu Haochen all the time! But He Xia Nuan would throw something crazy as long as someone got close, and when there was nothing to fall, she would hurt herself like a flower, clamoring to see Fu Haochen, they couldn't even inject her with tranquilizers.

"I'll be there soon." Fu Haochen sighed.

This is what he owes He Xia Nuan.

Fu Haochen returned to the office, grabbed the coat on the back of the chair, and said coldly to Luo Enxi, "I'll go out."

Why doesn't Luo Enxi know where Fu Haochen is going? She held the mouse tightly, "Are you coming back today?"

Fu Haochen's footsteps paused, and then he continued to walk forward.

"Ok."

There was a faint response in the air, and it was quickly blown away by the warm air of the air conditioner, making it unrealistic.

The office door was closed, and there was a soft "click" sound.

Luo Enxi stared at the data line after line on the computer screen in front of him, and suddenly his head was a little empty.

After a while, Luo Enxi suddenly recovered. She smiled wryly, moved her stiff fingers, and continued to type.

He Xia Nuan is a thorn in Luo Enxi's heart.

It used to be, it is now, and it may still be in the future.

...

Fu Haochen hurried to the hospital. He wanted to reassure He Xia Nuan quickly, and when her mood stabilized, he would go back to work.

When I walked to He Xia Nuan’s ward, I heard a woman screaming loudly from the ward: "Don’t come here! Get out! Get out! Don’t touch me! You all go, all go !"

Fu Haochen paused and suddenly felt a headache.

He rubbed his eyebrows before moving on.

When the door of the ward was pushed open, the nurses in the ward all turned their heads, and when they saw him, they all showed expressions of amnesty.

The attending doctor walked over with an expression of excitement that could not be suppressed, and almost wanted to hold Fu Haochen's hand, "Mr. Fu, you are here! Then please comfort Miss He, we will not bother!"

After talking about some little nurses, a few people ran away.

Fu Haochen was left alone to face He Xia Nuan with a headache.

The attending doctor went out for the last time, and finally let out a breath after closing the door.

"finally come……"

Several young nurses agreed. One of the young nurses who had been taking care of He Xia Nuan said with lingering fear, "I have to come here several times a month, it's really sad."

"Yeah, when can I pick it up? I don't want to see her anymore."

"I don't think...she seems to be sick at all." One of the little nurses, who had been silent for a while, said carefully.

The attending doctor was taken aback, then sighed.

"When the patient comes, we can treat it. There is so much talk."

"Yes..." Several young nurses bowed their heads.

The attending doctor glanced at them, then sighed again after a long while.

"Ugh……"

...

"Xia Nuan, don't be afraid, it's me." Fu Haochen has been extremely exhausted after working for a few days. He just heard He Xia Nuan's high-decibel scream that almost shattered the light bulb. At this moment, his headache seemed to be cracking.

Fu Haochen cheered up and continued, "Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm Fu Haochen."

He Xia Nuan, who had been shrunken in the corner of the room with a disheveled hair, raised her head tremblingly, carefully identified it for a while, and suddenly shouted, "Hao Chen?"

"Yes, it's me, I'm Haochen." Fu Haochen softened his voice.

"Hao Chen, is it you? Is it really you." He Xia Nuan trembled and wanted to stand up.

Seeing this, Fu Haochen hurried forward to help her, her tentacles were almost hard bones. He Xia Nuan was so thin that Fu Haochen felt even more distressed, "Well, it's me."

He Xia Nuan snuggled into Fu Haochen's arms, tears fell almost instantaneously, "Haochen, you are finally here. You are not here, they bully me and Xiaoli, we, our mother and daughter can't live without you. "

He Xia Nuan's voice trembled, and after a while, she was about to cry and breathless.

The pitiful look really seemed to have been wronged.

Fu Haochen ran her hair down and hugged He Xia Nuan distressedly, "It's okay, I'm here, they won't bully you anymore."

"Haochen, don't leave, okay? Look, you see how happy you are, Xiaoli! Look at him smiling at you!" He Xia Nuan said, smiling with tears, and took Fu Haochen to see the room Baby carriage.

The stroller was empty and there was nothing.

"Look, Xiaoli laughed so happily." He Xia Nuan's expression was soft, "He has been arguing to see you these days!"

"Well, Xiao Li is good." Fu Haochen couldn't stimulate He Xia Nuan, so he could only act along with him.

"Little Li is cuter than when you came last time, right?" He Xia Nuan was happily like a child, "Look how beautiful our Little Li is. His eyes are like you, and his nose and mouth are like me."

"His eyes are the best, I like it so much..."

At this time, He Xia Nuan was like a loving mother, showing off her precious son to others.

Fu Haochen looked at He Xia Nuan's thin face that had sunk in, and her heart suddenly felt uncontrollably hurt.

"Haochen, please touch Xiaoli's face, you see, he has a round face, oh he laughed again, he always laughs like this, he laughs when he sees you, when I cry, how can I make him not listen? "He Xia Nuan sighed slightly, "What a eccentric little villain, isn't it, eh? Little pear, little villain?"

He Xia Nuan teased the child who didn't exist in the stroller. Fu Haochen quietly looked at her smiling face, suddenly feeling sad.

If there was no such accident, if there was no such accident, he, He Xia Nuan, and Xiao Li should be such a happy family now.

His little pear should be four years old now...If there was no Luo Enxi...

Fu Haochen felt sorrowful, feeling powerless to get angry, but sighed and couldn't help but hug He Xia Nuan.

"Huh? Hao Chen, what's the matter?" He Xia Nuan seemed to be the gentle and willful girl before and when he calmed down.

She stretched out her hand to hug Fu Haochen's waist, leaned her whole body into Fu Haochen's arms, and said softly, "Haochen, are you losing weight again? What's the matter, don't you eat well?" He Xia Nuan blamed.

"Look, I'm not by your side, no one takes good care of you." He Xia Nuan said with some self-blame.

Fu Haochen has really lost a lot of weight recently. After days of intense work and no time to eat well, Fu Haochen has lost a lot of weight.

Luo Enxi also found out, so every night he would prepare some delicious and healthy food for Fu Haochen, and Fu Haochen was very satisfied.

"I don't have it, you are. Have you never had a good meal? See if you are thin." Fu Haochen took a handful of He Xia Nuan's waist. He Xia Nuan was originally small in frame, and now he is so thin, Fu Haochen You can cross her whole waist with two hands.

"You are not here, I can't eat it." He Xia Nuan hugged Fu Haochen's waist and acted like a baby.

"Come here, I'll feed you." Fu Haochen led He Xia Nuan to sit down on the hospital bed.

After taking the food that the nurse had prepared and brought over, Fu Haochen picked it up and blew it carefully, then sent it to He Xia Nuan's mouth, and He Xia Nuan happily ate it.

The first time I didn't make trouble during dinner.

Fu Haochen has been served by others since he was a child. Where did he serve others? Only He Xia Nuan enjoyed this treatment.

Under Fu Haochen's warm feeding and watching, a bowl of food quickly bottomed out, and He Xia Nuan was satisfied with the meal. Seeing Fu Haochen put the bowl down, she rushed forward and acted like a baby to hug.

Fu Haochen took her back to the quilt, covered the quilt, and then kissed He Xia Nuan on the forehead, "Hey, you go to bed, I still have work to go back to, and I will see you next time."

He Xia Nuan was lying obediently, but when Fu Haochen was about to leave, her whole body almost bounced off the bed, "Haochen, where are you going! Are you leaving me and Xiaoli!"

He Xia Nuan's expression was shocked and unbelievable, tears filled her eyes, as if she was about to fall in the next second.

"No, Xia Nuan." Fu Haochen had no choice but to comfort her and wipe her tears, "I just go back to work, and I will see you again!"

"I don't want it! You can't go! Is work more important than me and Xiaoli!" He Xia Nuan shouted hoarsely.

Fu Haochen was speechless for a while.

"Haochen, you stay, okay to stay. Don't you want Xiaoli?" He Xia Nuan cried and took Fu Haochen's arm.

Fu Haochen couldn't refuse He Xia Nuan's tears. He Xia Nuan's tears always reminded him of the cry of collapse when He Xia Nuan learned that the child was gone after the accident.

"Don't cry, I will stay and stay with you." Fu Haochen stroked He Xia Nuan's hair.

In particular, the word Xiaoli is more like a shackle placed on Fu Haochen's body.

It used to be, it is now, and it may still be in the future.

...

Luo Enxi sat in the office and waited for Fu Haochen to return.

She still needs to discuss several details with Fu Haochen on the documents.

But she waited until it got dark.

Fu Haochen still did not come back.

Luo Enxi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching the night fall, and the stars began to flicker.

She waited, waited, and suddenly laughed softly.

Fu Haochen's "Yeah" and an answer, maybe it's really easy to go away with the wind.

Like he said he will be back tonight.

As she had always hoped, his love.