Evil Love Appears [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 97

    Xu Jiale sat in the ward and stared blankly at the phone screen. For a few seconds, he felt that everything seemed so unreal—

    was Fu Xiaoyu really calling him?

    It wasn't until he confirmed this on the phone screen again that Xu Jiale suddenly jumped up from his seat. Because he was in a hurry, he even almost pulled the needle on his wrist.

    He hurriedly rang the bell to find a nurse, and asked for a movable drip stand with rollers. He hung the drip bottle on it by himself, then infused the liquid with one hand, and pushed the drip stand with the other hand, and rushed out. The speed stunned the nurse for a moment.

    In just a short distance, Xu Jiale walked almost to death.

    His strides were too long, and the drip bottle was hanging there shaking violently, but his strides were too short, and his heart was burning with urgency.

    When he finally arrived at the parking lot, only 8 minutes had passed since Fu Xiaoyu's phone call.

    A gust of cool autumn wind blew in front of him, and Xu Jiale realized that he ran out wearing only a shirt. This dress was indeed a bit thin in the autumn night. He shivered standing in the cold wind, but he didn't care at the moment Gotta get on this.

    The parking lot at night was a bit dimly lit, Xu Jiale wished he could stretch his neck, and stared at the entrance of the parking lot without blinking.

    Seven or eight minutes passed, and Fu Xiaoyu still hadn't appeared.

    Holding the drip stand, Xu Jiale felt flustered and anxious. He knew that being a few minutes late would be normal, and overreacting would make him appear too nervous, but he couldn't help opening the DingTalk conversation window with Fu Xiaoyu over and over again——Fu Xiaoyu won't want to see him again.

    Just when Xu Jiale almost couldn't help but want to make a phone call, a slender figure suddenly appeared at the entrance.

    It was Fu Xiaoyu.

    The tall omega was wearing a light gray long windbreaker, with both hands in the pockets of the windbreaker.

    Under the warm yellow street lights, Fu Xiaoyu's skin was as delicate as white porcelain. He walked over from the night step by step with a blank expression on his face.

    Xu Jiale could feel his heart pounding, and at that moment, two contradictory emotions could hit violently at the same time.

    How much he could look forward to seeing Fu Xiaoyu a minute ago, and how nervous he would be at the moment when he actually saw him.

    "Xiaoyu——"

    Xu Jiale rushed forward in a panic, feeling that every step seemed to be on unreal ground, and her voice was hoarse: "You're here."

    But Fu Xiaoyu didn't speak immediately.

    Alpha only wore a long-sleeved shirt on his upper body. He was pushing the drip rack with one hand, and the infusion tube was attached to the back of the other hand. Of course, he looked embarrassed and haggard.

    Perhaps it should be said that since they broke up, every time he saw Xu Jiale, this alpha was embarrassed every time he appeared, even to the point of being a little funny.

    Xu Jiale was still looking at him.

    Although his face was very weak and pale, the pair of long and narrow eyes behind the lenses were faintly shining, the light faintly seemed to be pleasantly surprised, but he had to restrain himself.