It turned out to be... it was raining, and there was lightning and thunder outside, which was really scary.

Seeing this, Bai Mo seemed to relax and lay on the bed, his hands and feet were cold. I don’t know if it was because the rain was wet or because he remembered those things again in his dream, and his face was so pale.

He reached out and lifted the head against his forehead. The room was quiet. He touched the crutch beside him, and held the crutch slowly walked towards the window with one leg, closed the window. After doing this, Bai Mo sat back on the bed and lifted up the insulation box on the bedside table.

The food in the insulation box was almost cold, and it seemed so cold that it was hard to swallow. Bai Mo didn't dislike it. He took out the spoon and chopsticks, pushed the rice in the bowl away, and ate it in one bite. Although the food was cold, he looked at Yan Bai who was already asleep on the bed next door and felt much warmer.

The food in the box was bottomed out, and Bai Mo's movements paused because at the bottom of the box, there was something pressed under the rice, a very thin piece of paper, as if the person who put the paper was sure that he would see it.

"Dong..." Bai Mo put the chopsticks and bowls in his hand on the table, the paper strips were placed in the palm of his palm, and spread them out carefully. He didn't know what words were written on the paper strips. Bai Mo's expression suddenly changed, and the paper strips were clustered into a ball, and his finger joints were a little white, trembling gently.

The room was so quiet that Bai Mo seemed to have made up some decision. He took out the clothes from the cabinet with a crutch and put them on, and then touched the door handle and went out.

Yan Bai seemed to be still sleeping, but there seemed to be no, because her breathing was too stable, as if it was done deliberately. Sure enough... After Bai Mo pushed open the door and went out, Yan Bai, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear, and it was obvious that she had not been asleep.

"Master, what did Bai Mo go out for?" 114 took Yan Bai's eyes very conscientiously, and looked at Bai Mo's every move, including the unstable state when Bai Mo was sleeping and the fleeting fragility and confusion in his eyes after Bai Mo woke up, and swallowed the cold rice and cold dishes in his silent voice.

"Master, I didn't see clearly what was written in the note." 114 saw Yan Bai not speaking, and spoke again.

"Yeah." Yan Bai nodded, got up from the bed, opened it slowly, and then put on her clothes, not in a hurry at all. It was stormy outside the window, and it was dark, and occasionally a ray of light flashed, instantly splitting the night into day. Yan Bai was wearing a hospital gown, wrapped in a red coat and went out.

It was about two or three o'clock in the morning now, and the corridor of the hospital was as quiet as death. Only the nurse station was still on. However, because it was too far away, it was nothing. At the end of the corridor, two people stood at the window. One was slender and curvy. From a distance, he saw the long and sexy waves. Standing opposite the woman was a thin body with a crutch. The boy was still raising his hair. Now he was slightly bent with a crutch on his waist, which seemed a little shorter than the woman in front of him.

Yan Bai hid behind the pillar, without making a sound, but just peeked out of his eyes, like a black cat walking in the darkness, blending with the darkness.

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Chapter completed!