Chapter 64 Class Reunion
Her confusion deepening, she sat down by the bedside and stared intently at her father. "Dad, how on earth did you fall? Don't keep secrets from me."
Father Lu's eyes flickered uncertainly. He stopped himself from speaking several times before finally letting out a long sigh and shaking his head.
Seeing this, Lu Qiqi felt a complex mix of emotions, but she decided not to press him further. She simply remained by his side in quiet watchfulness, her gaze both tender and resolute.
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The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled patterns across the room.
Si Qinyu gently pushed open the bedroom door, holding an exquisite insulated food container, his stride steady and gentle.
He wore a simple white shirt with the sleeves casually rolled up, exuding a relaxed, domestic comfort.
Placing the container gently on the table, he looked at Lu Qiqi with a soft gaze and a warm smile playing at the corners of his lips. He then carefully opened the lid, and instantly, the rich aroma of food filled the entire room, intertwining with the morning light to paint a cozy picture.
Si Qinyu said softly, "I heard you were injured. Eating this will help you recover faster."
As he spoke, he took out delicate dishes from the container, including a bowl of golden chicken soup with a few emerald-green vegetables floating on top, emitting an enticing fragrance.
He gently scooped a spoonful, blew on it to cool it slightly, and brought it to Lu Qiqi's lips, his eyes brimming with care and tenderness.
Lu Qiqi froze for a moment, and her eyes grew slightly red.
Watching Si Qinyu's tender gesture, complicated emotions surged within her. She said stiffly, "Qinyu, you really didn't have to do all this."
Before her words faded away, a brisk sound of footsteps echoed from outside the door. Mother Lu walked into the room with a genial smile, her gaze shifting between the two with a hint of knowing amusement.
She gently patted the back of Lu Qiqi's hand and playfully scolded with a smile, "Qinyu went to all this trouble out of the goodness of his heart, Qiqi. How can you speak to him like that? Don't be unappreciative."
With that, Mother Lu took the spoon from Si Qinyu's hand, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, and smilingly offered it to Father Lu's lips. The room was instantly filled with a warm and slightly humorous atmosphere.
Mother Lu's eyes were full of admiration as she gently patted the back of Si Qinyu's hand, her expression silently conveying the words, "Good boy."
She turned to Father Lu and smiled, "Old Lu, look at how attentive and considerate Qinyu is. For Qiqi to find such a partner is truly a blessing for our Lu family."
As she spoke, Mother Lu scooped up another spoonful of chicken soup, carefully blew on it to cool it down, and handed it to Father Lu.
Father Lu accepted it with a smile, his eyes holding both paternal affection for his daughter and clear approval of Si Qinyu.
The sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting its glow over the family and enveloping the heartwarming scene in a golden sheen. Everything appeared peaceful, harmonious, and beautiful.
Just at that moment, Chu Linchen appeared at the doorway of the ward, dressed in a impeccably tailored dark suit, his stride calm and measured.
His tall, straight figure was elongated by the sunlight, making him look like an elegant sculpture.
Chu Linchen's gaze swept over the cozy scene inside the ward, a faint, detached smile touching the corners of his lips, carrying an unmistakable sense of nobility and composure.
He nodded slightly to greet Father Lu, then shifted his gaze to Lu Qiqi, his eyes revealing a trace of hard-to-detect concern.
Retrieving an exquisite gift box from his briefcase, Chu Linchen stepped forward slowly and said softly, "Hearing that Uncle was unwell, I brought some restorative tonics. I sincerely wish Uncle a speedy recovery."
His manners were elegant, every movement exuding an extraordinary charm that added a unique brilliance to the warm room.
After Chu Linchen politely took his leave and disappeared outside the ward, followed by the sound of a brief conversation, the hospital director arrived in a hurry, wearing a neat white coat and a warm smile that felt as comforting and cheerful as the spring sun.
He held a colorful bouquet of flowers that instantly added a touch of vitality to the ward.
The director gently placed the flowers on the bedside table, swept a gentle gaze over Father Lu, and smiled, "Mr. Lu, I heard you were feeling unwell, so I came specially to check on you. I hope you make a full recovery soon."
With that, he turned to the nurse standing nearby and gave a few low instructions. The nurse nodded in acknowledgment and quickly hurried away.
Not long after, the nurse returned carrying a notice for an upgraded ward. The director took it and handed it to Father Lu personally, smiling as he said, "To ensure you can recuperate in better conditions, our hospital has decided to upgrade you to a VIP ward."
Si Qinyu's brows knitted together involuntarily. He sharply captured a subtle anomaly in the air, sensing that some unknown undercurrent was flowing beneath the surface.
Just as he was deep in thought, his phone rang abruptly, breaking his train of thought.
A familiar number flashed across the screen—it was his college class monitor, inviting him to attend an upcoming alumni reunion.
He hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in agreement, though a faint ripple of unease inexplicably stirred in his heart. Hanging up the phone, he looked out the window where the setting sun, like blood, dyed the horizon into a gorgeous canvas.
He took a deep breath, turned to Lu Qiqi, and said softly, "Qiqi, I need to go to an alumni reunion."
Lu Qiqi nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead."
Her gaze was tender and understanding, as though she could perceive every ripple in his heart.
Si Qinyu's eyes flickered under Lu Qiqi's gentle gaze. A meaningful smile curved his lips as he whispered, "Qiqi, why don't you come with me to this reunion? The old classmates we haven't seen in years would certainly love to see you—the campus belle of our days. Besides, I think having you by my side will give me greater peace of mind."
His fingers brushed lightly against her hair, carrying a trace of imperceptible teasing.
Lu Qiqi froze slightly, a flash of doubt crossing her eyes.
Just as Lu Qiqi was about to speak, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a lively figure bounced into view—it was Lu Qiqi's younger cousin, Xiaoyou.
She was carrying an exquisite birdcage containing a brightly plumed parrot that was chirping cheerfully.
Xiaoyou giggled and said, "Cousin, I heard Uncle was sick, so I specifically brought this 'little joy' along, hoping it will cheer Uncle up."
The parrot seemed to understand Xiaoyou's words; it fluttered its wings and mimicked Father Lu's voice, squawking, "Wishing you a speedy recovery!"
A burst of laughter instantly erupted inside the ward, and even Father Lu grinned from ear to ear, rendering the atmosphere even more harmonious and joyful.
A flicker of impatience crossed Si Qinyu's eyes. He gently grasped Lu Qiqi's hand and asked in a low, earnest voice, "Qiqi, with Xiaoyou here to keep Uncle company, are you coming to the reunion with me after all?"
The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window fell upon his face, casting a golden radiance over him and making him appear even gentler and more charming.
Watching this scene, Lu Qiqi felt her doubts melt away like mist. She turned to Si Qinyu, smiled, and nodded, "Alright, Qinyu, I'll go to the reunion with you."