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    Wearing a bathrobe, he walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa. The electronic clock on the wall showed twenty-two o'clock. Lu Jia rubbed his head, thinking that he might have slept for a few hours after coming out of the hunting ground.  There were noodles cooking on the stove in the kitchen - Lu Jia didn't like eating this kind of thing, but he had been hungry for twenty hours and he had to replenish energy. It was uncomfortable to feel groggy just after waking up.  I touched the cell phone that had just been charged on the sofa, pressed the switch, and a dozen text messages popped up.  Lu Jia flipped through the pages one by one, exhaled, threw the phone aside, and slumped down on the dusty sofa.  The thoughts in his mind were smoothed out little by little, and the noodles in the pot were boiling. Lu Jia took out a bowl, rinsed it with water a few times, poured some hot sauce, mixed it and ate it.  He put on his coat, opened the door and walked down the stairs. When he walked out of the doorway, a gust of cold wind blew in his face, and the bit of heat from eating noodles quickly dissipated.  ¡­ ¡­ Like most single-building hospitals, the inpatient department of the city hospital is placed on the top floor.  Having been robbed of a lot of popularity by Zhonghai in the north, Donggang is just a small city. Even the central hospital, one of the best in the city, still has few patients, and the old man at the gate is dim-sighted and has no energy.  The lights in the ward had been turned off, and the face in the dark room could not be seen clearly. Lu Jia was half-baked in the moonlight, listening to the faint and calm breathing on the bed, but with mixed feelings in his heart, he opened his eyes.  , the beautiful middle-aged woman accompanying him handed him a cup of hot water and put it in front of his eyes.  Looking at the dark hospital bed, Lu Jia felt a little depressed, and his voice was as suppressed as if more than a dozen big rocks had fallen on it: "What did the doctor say?" "It's okay." The woman sighed and said in the same low voice: "Already  After the critical period, as long as there are no recurrences in the next half month, you can be discharged. ""No recurrence" Lu Jia murmured, looking up at the grid on the ceiling, tapping his fingers gently on the window sill.  The surgery last month was already the last one. The next attack will probably be Lu Jia felt sad. The person on the bed turned over the quilt twice, coughed a few times, and woke up: "Xiao Jia" "Mom  ." Lu Jia sat on the bedside, his hands cold.  With a hoarse cough, the woman on the bed opened her eyes. Although there was only a little moonlight in the room, she could still see that her eyes were very bright, and her watery eyes were on Lu Jia's face: "You're still not sleeping so late?  "I didn't come here during the day, so I came over tonight." Lu Jia smiled unnaturally: "Are you feeling better?" The woman on the bed mumbled twice, as if she had something stuck in her mouth.  Jia lowered her head slightly, and the mother and son were relatively silent. Occasionally, one or two coughs broke the silence. The woman next to her couldn't bear the atmosphere, so she forced a smile and said, "Hey, you two are so fun. Every time we see each other, we talk.  Don't say anything and stare at me. If I don't say anything, will you be able to see me tomorrow morning?" Lu Jia's mother smiled, propped up her body with her arms on the bed, and gently hugged Lu Jia's neck.  , Unexpectedly, Lu Jia blushed for a moment.  The expression on the pale face so close to her was very gentle. Feeling the vain heat coming from her body, Lu Jia felt an inexplicable coldness in her heart. She knew that in her mother's heart, such times would probably become less and less common in the future.  "Mom, I'll stay here with you tonight." "No class tomorrow?" "Today is Friday. You lie down first." The woman nodded, let go of Lu Jia's neck, and gently helped her mother lie down.  Lu Jia packed up the bedding on the empty bed on the side.  The woman beside the bed smiled at him, turned and walked out of the ward.  ¡­ ¡°You have already made your choice?¡± In the morning, in the hospital bathroom, a man in a white mask floating in mid-air looked down at the boy by the sink, his tone full of joking.  "Choose?" Lu Jia smiled, his smile cold and stoic, but his tone was calm: "What do you think I am here for?" "Hey~ why is my tone suddenly wrong?" 307 was still full of smiles: "I  I'm just an agent. Is there any position to interfere with your choice? Whether you are here to urge yourself to make a choice or to eliminate hesitation, it has nothing to do with me. " "It's like that.  The response to the dialog box that pops up in PC games is only related to my last click. As for why I clicked on that option and what I thought when I clicked, that is not within your jurisdiction" Lu Jia slowly said  Said: "It is foolish to have an emotional conversation with a 'program'. What do you mean?"??Is that so?  " "You can understand it that way.  "307 nodded, and the smile behind the mask seemed to be brighter. "I'm not that stupid, and I don't have that many emotions.  " After Lu Jia finished speaking, he silently splashed cold water on his face. His iPhone lay flat next to the pool, and a written text message had stayed on the screen for a long time. Lu Jia closed his eyes slightly and picked up the phone.  After sending the text message, he raised his head and stared at the dilapidated light tube on the bathroom ceiling. The small hospital was in disrepair. I don¡¯t know how much maintenance fees had been embezzled. The light tube was leaking. Although it was still on, it was broken.  The light leaks out from the hole, as if it may be extinguished at any time. "Chapter one is obsessed with the passing away, worried about the future, confused about the present, confused about the distant, and never clear about one's own affairs. Although the end point has been determined, but  But few people know where they will go in the future. People who think they are drifting with the crowd are ignorant and ignorant, but people who think they are holding their destiny by the throat are actually drifting with the crowd unconsciously You see, this is  Interesting human beings.  "Looking at Lu Jia's movements, another string of creepy laughter floated out from behind 307's mask. Staring at the screen of the mobile phone that showed that it had already entered standby mode, Lu Jia's eyes seemed to become two.  The nail was driven into the empty black screen, and a pair of pupils as cold as liquid crystals were reflected: "Is this the theory of the God of Death?  "    "certainly.  " "He is just an ordinary person who takes pleasure in peeping into the emotions of ordinary people.  "Lu Jia put away the iPhone in his hand and stepped out of the bathroom. "Tsk" 307 was speechless. After floating in place for a long time, he exclaimed again: "This is really surprising arrogant judgment.  "  -" Mu Mu.  " ¡ª¡ª"?  I'm tutoring.  "    ¡­¡­    ¡­¡­    ¡­¡­"What's up?  ""?  ""Jia, why don't you speak?  ""?  ?  ?  !  !  !  ?  ?  ?  Chia!  are u there?  " - "Oh, I want to say Tang Mu let's end it, that's it, 8.  ¡± ¡°Dong.¡± The blond and blue-eyed young Western man removed his eyes from the English book in his hand, dropped his eyes to the mobile phone that fell on the floor under the desk, and then turned to the face of the girl above the desk. The girl is very beautiful and curvy.  The elegant eyebrows highlight the gentleness unique to oriental women, the bright eyes are like a pool of water, and the short hair that reaches the ears is like a dragonfly jumping on the water, adding a bit of liveliness to the tranquility, and looks like a painting  This is a very beautiful girl, but her face is full of panic and shock, which makes people want to comfort her. However, the blond man did not notice this at the first time. He knocked on the table with an expression.  Very angry: "Ms. Helen, although your academic level is not a big problem in passing the entrance exam of the Ivy League school, it does not mean that you can handle your studies with such a negligent attitude. Americans' first impressions of people are terrible."  Not your score.  " "Sir, I'm sorry.  "The trembling voice made the blond young man notice something strange. He looked at the girl's pale and beautiful face and the phone that fell to the ground. The unhappy expression on his face faded and was replaced by solemnity: "Miss Helen, what happened?  What's the matter?  " Tang Mu opened his mouth, with a hint of hesitation and deep confusion in his bright eyes. Sensing that the girl was unwilling to say more, the Westerner shrugged: "Okay, Helen, no matter what happened, with your current situation  In such a mood, our course can no longer continue.  So you should take care of your personal matters first, and then turn your attention to me.  " He pointed to his book, put on his suit, and walked out of the study room gracefully. The slight sound of the door closing made Tang Mu tremble as if she had received an electric shock. She lowered her head to pick up the equally valuable smart tablet, and repeatedly used the incredible  Looking at the text message, his face became paler and paler. End?
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