Three meals a day, aunt Zhao will make the meal, put it on the table, and then knock on the door. Without saying a word, she will leave to take care of Xia Beiqing's work. She will finish it in strict accordance with the requirements on the post it notes.

Since Hua Yinong left, Xia Beiqing almost never came out again. Shen Zhiyu stood in front of the window every day, staring at the opposite side, but he couldn't wait for Xia Beiqing.

It was getting dark. Shen Zhiyu took two mouthfuls at random. During this time, he had a bad appetite.

A crescent moon was already hanging in the night sky. Shen Zhiyu came to the room, opened the curtains, opened the windows, and the night wind came. He looked across the room, but he saw that the room was still dark.

According to the normal situation, at this time point, he should turn on the light. Did he go to bed so early? Is there something wrong with your body?

Shen Zhiyu's heart began to feel uneasy. He stood at the window and waited for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the dark window opposite him, expecting it to light up quickly.

After waiting for about an hour, Shen Zhiyu's cheek was cold by the wind. He was a little worried. He hesitated for a moment, made up his mind, and turned to leave the room.

In the dark night, Shen Zhiyu's figure crossed the road and ran to the opposite apartment. He gasped, raised his hand, but stopped again. He didn't know if Xia Beiqing would be more angry when he saw him, but he just wanted to see him safe.

As long as you know he's OK, even if you can't see him.

After struggling for a while, Shen Zhiyu gently knocked on the door of the apartment. Soon, the door was opened, and inside stood a middle-aged woman in plain clothes.

Shen's encounter was mentioned by Hua Yinong. He guessed that this should be aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao didn't know Shen Zhiyu. She asked suspiciously, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"North tilt... North tilt, is he OK?" Shen Zhiyu asked eagerly.

Aunt Zhao suddenly realized and showed a warm smile: "it's Mr. Xia's friend. Come in and sit down."

Shen Zhiyu lowered his head: "it doesn't matter. I won't go in. I just want to know what's the current situation of the North incline."

"Mr. Xia's condition..." aunt Zhao turned to look in the living room, but she didn't know what she saw. She suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, the dinner I prepared for Mr. Xia, why hasn't he moved?"

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyu couldn't bear it any longer, so he rushed into the door. He suddenly saw that the food on the dining table in the living room was cold, but it didn't move at all.

Aunt Zhao was shocked and said, "I knocked on the door. Mr. Xia can't do without dinner."

Then she ran out of the room and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Xia? Why don't you eat? You can tell me where I made it

There was no response in the room.

Aunt Zhao called again: "Mr. Xia? Are you ok? "

There is still no movement.

"This..." aunt Zhao never met this kind of situation, for a time some helpless, can only use the eyes of help to see to Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu went over and directly pushed the door open.

There was no light in the room. It was dark. Only the moonlight came in from the window and lit up the figure on the bed.

Shen Zhiyu stood at the door and took a deep breath. He seemed to have great courage and called carefully: "incline to the North..."

There was no movement in the bed.

Shen Zhiyu slowly raised his foot and stepped in.