However, as soon as Duguwu said two words, the phone was cut off ruthlessly.

When I called again, the line was busy.

Yu Shijin put his hands on the car door.

He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or what, but when the voice on the other end of the phone was not hers, he hung up the phone directly.

The light above my head is too dazzling.

He closed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, he leaned against the car, his whole body aching.

It's just that he has always been tough, so even if he is sick, he will not act too unbearable.

The whole figure is still clear and clear, at least the cold eyes cannot tell any difference from before.

He put the hand holding the phone to his lips, coughed softly, and then stood there for a moment to calm down. Just when he was about to put the phone into his pocket, the phone rang again.

There was no signed number, but it was a number that he could press with his eyes closed.

The sun's rays were a bit dazzling, and even Yu Shijin didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

He stretched out his white to transparent fingers and opened the answer button, his lowered eyes were extremely deep.

"Are you serious?" As soon as he put the phone to his ear, there was a slightly lowered voice, as if a coldness was sweeping over him, "There is one thing I must say first, my life may not be perfect.

future."

Yu Shijin's confused mind had never seemed so clear.

He knew what she was talking about.

Very clear.

His hand was still on the door, slightly tense, but his face looked very indifferent, and even his voice could not be heard as calm and distant: "Miss Su, why don't you understand."

There is no sound over there.

"I just want to tell you," Yu Shijin simply leaned against the car door, pressing his temple with his other hand with a deep expression, "Whether you remember it or not, I like you very much...I like you very much.

,You don’t have to feel pressure, of course, if you..."

If you want.

Maybe he's sick.

Even if my reason tells me not to say it.

Even if there is a high possibility that the result you get is not what you want.

He said it anyway.

At least once in your life, you should have such a commitment without hesitation, without asking for results, without asking for colleagues, or even asking for permission from the other party. I just hope that there will be such an opportunity to speak out openly.

"Look up." Su Huiqing stretched out her hand and took off the peaked cap on her head.

"Huh?" Yu Shijin was stunned for a moment, and even the hand pressing his temple paused.

Didn't respond.

"Across the way, I'm on the other side," Su Huiqing still held the hat in her hand. She repeated it patiently and suddenly chuckled, "If you are still serious."

The laughter seemed to be in my ears.

Yu Shijin had forgotten what he was thinking about last second. He just raised his eyes stiffly and looked to the opposite side.

The Qing Jun figure opposite looked at him with his cell phone.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear and picturesque.

Such a scene happened very suddenly and was unreal.

Yu Shijin no longer remembers who said those words to him. Since the relationship is shallow, there is no need for deep love.

But this kind of thing cannot be controlled by anyone who wants to.

He hung up the phone and glanced at the team holding guns to protect him. Those people immediately took a step away.

Yu Shijin just walked forward step by step.

The embassy is now heavily protected, and there are very few private cars taking this road.

His face was so pale that it was so transparent that Su Huiqing could clearly see that he was so weak that he had to hold on even to take one more step.

She didn't understand why people who were fine a few days ago became sick and very weak when they said they were sick.

She just stretched out her hand to let him lean against her, and put her other hand on his pulse. Her voice was cold, "You're like this, can't you just stay in the International Center?"

There was also some helplessness in his tone.

She was worried about her own reproach.

Yu Shijin saw it clearly and felt that his heart was hot.

A feeling I've never felt before.

Su Huiqing glanced at the embassy. She couldn't show up at the embassy now, so she had to take people back to the hotel first.

"Qingqing..." Qu Yan opened the door with a playing card in her mouth.

The smiling face was stunned as soon as he saw Yu Shijin.

"Pa—" the card fell to the ground.

They were all fighting the landlord in Su Huiqing's room.

"Mr. Yu?" Gu Li reacted first. He put the cards in his hand on the table. He could tell at a glance that Yu Shijin's current situation was not good, "What's going on?"

"It's okay," Su Huiqing glanced at them and threw the phone on the table with his free hand, "I'll go in and get something."

She came to Country H for other reasons. She only brought a few silver needles with her, and the things for making potions were always at the International Center.

So she went back to the room and got some silver needles and came out.

When he came out again, Yu Shijin was still standing in the hall like this, with a clear face looking towards her. Compared with his too white face, his eyebrows and eyes looked even more like ink dye.

The husband is elegant and outstanding.

Su Huiqing twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing what to feel.

In fact, I have had a vague guess since I was in Qingshi.

Yu Shijin went up and down several times to go to the International Center for her.

Or maybe it was the last time, even if he was so injured, he refused to return to the Yu family.

Or maybe he faced Song San directly that time.

And the words of the great wizard.

...

So when Chu Xuning told her that his condition was very bad, she directly concealed the news and came to Country H.

When she saw him in front of the embassy.

Su Huiqing felt that she could no longer ignore him.

"What on earth did you do?" Su Huiqing felt his pulse and frowned. This pulse showed that his body was still in chaos.

She really wanted to know what she had done to bring the human body to such a state.

Yu Shijin held down her hand with his backhand to prevent her from continuing to feel her pulse. With a faint smile on his lips, he still said, "It's okay."

It was at this time that Datou called Yu Shijin.

The tone was obviously urgent.

In the past, he wouldn't have cared if Yu Shijin disappeared for a day, but this time it was different. He knew very well how bad Yu Shijin's health was.

"I'm safe now," Yu Shijin leaned on the sofa, his voice was very calm, "You don't have to worry."

Although, like a seriously ill noble man.

But the tone was still undeniable.

Datou naturally heard it and was half relieved. On the other side of the phone, he avoided the people in country H and lowered his voice slightly, "I just got the news that Mr. Song has some concerns about the death of the president of country H."

As a result, and...according to the news from Mr. Chu, Song San was checking on Miss Su."

This is what Datou must tell Yu Shijin.

Su Huiqing's identity was encrypted by him personally.

However, this level of encryption will be able to stop Chi Yue, but it may not be able to stop Song San.

Although Datou didn't know why Song San wanted to investigate Su Huiqing when he was far away in country H.

When he heard this sentence, Yu Shijin's eyebrows turned cold.

There is no temperature, only indifferent blackness remains.

"You know what to do," Yu Shijin's voice returned to calmness, "I'll be back later."
To be continued...