Qin Jian didn't expect it to be flipped in the end! Sikong Lingchuan actually woke up, he didn't care about the life or death of Yun Yiren lying on the ground.

He poked his head in front of Sikong Lingchuan, with a handsome face, full of worry, and asked, "How is it?

The doctor said, this time look at his creation, if he dies and doesn't survive, he will really be gone, if he wakes up, he can almost survive.

He thought he was dead, and just now, it scared him. But now, he's awake! Does that mean he's survived?

Sikong Lingchuan's face was very pale, his good-looking thin lips were pursed, and there was no blood, but even so, when he heard Yun Yiren, there was brilliance in his eyes, "What about her?"

"Do you still care about her life or death? Don't worry, she is alive and well!"

Sikong Lingchuan pursed his lips, obviously so weak, but he still couldn't help but take a second look, "I heard her voice." ”

"She's lying on the ground, and if you're not dead, then she's not dead. Qin Jian was silent.

Sikong Lingchuan frowned slightly, he wanted to take off the breathing mask, but was held back by Qin Jianyi, "What are you doing, you? You just woke up, don't move!"

"Lift her up. He said.

Qin Jian also knew that if he didn't help Yun Yiren up, Sikong Lingchuan wouldn't have played with him today.

He was just about to walk over to help Yun Yiren up, but found that Yun Yiren had already climbed up by himself.

Yun Yiren's consciousness was a little dazed, but it was because he had just vomited blood, his face was very pale, and there were still traces of blood at the corners of his mouth.

Sikong Lingchuan was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes fell on her face, for a long time, he didn't look away, as if he couldn't get enough of her, until Qin Jian also blocked his sight, and he said weakly, "Take a tissue to her, let her wipe the blood on her face." ”

"What do you care about her? She's so nice that she doesn't need you to take care of her. ”

Yunyi people really didn't need him to take care of him, and they were sincerely happy to see him wake up.

"What are you looking at, what, seeing Chuan wake up, unhappy?" Qin Jian also said with a strange yin and yang aura.

Yun Yiren didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked over and took out a tissue, wiped the blood off the corners of her mouth and face, and then, she said to Qin Jian, "You go out." ”

"I'll go out so you can stab him again?"

Yun Yiren rolled his eyes, "I have something to talk to him about." ”

"Since you have already chosen Shiqing wine, what else is there to talk about?"

Sikong Lingchuan spoke up, "Qin Jianyi, you go out." ”

Qin Jian was also a little unwilling, but who called her Sikong Lingchuan's sweetheart, he motioned Yun Yiren with his eyes not to get carried away too much on Sikong Lingchuan's love for her, and let her take it easy.

The ward, because of Qin Jianyi's departure, was extraordinarily quiet.

The sun was shining outside, the curtains were opened, and the sunlight shone in through the glass, warming the room.

Yun Yiren sat down quietly beside him, she looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I know it's because of me, but if you want me to be with you, I can't do it." ”

This time, these words were so calm, not out of control.

Sikong Lingchuan closed his eyes, at this time he thought that he was deaf, so that he could no longer hear these ugly words she said.

"I can't tell how much I feel for Shi Qingjiu, but I'm pretty sure I'm not going to divorce him. ”

"I see. His pale lips moved, his voice was so hoarse, and he was the only one who could bear the pain in his heart, "Can you answer me, why?"

Yun Yiren stared at him and was silent.

"Why is it him? Don't you love him?" and now why do you say that you are in love with him?

Yun Yiren didn't know if she was in love with Shi Qingjiu, this time she didn't lie, "Maybe I'll fall in love for a long time." ”

His eyes widened, his face full of pain.

Sikong Lingchuan's nose was red, and his eyes were full of water, "Then what if I insist on you?"

"Then it's just a lose-lose situation. ”

"I can do it too. He said, what voice is so firm, "You can get along with Shi Qingjiu and fall in love with him, then get along with me, and you will also fall in love with me." ”

He is a thorn in her heart, and she can't let it go. Since she can give Shi Qingjiu a chance, why can't she give him a chance.

Yun Yiren said regretfully, "I'm sorry, you're different from him." ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's different everywhere. Yun Yiren said vaguely, "You're fine, but I just don't love it." ”

He coughed, looking at Yun Yiren indifferent, he finally put it in her hand completely, "No matter what, you're not with me, are you?"

Yun Yiren nodded.

Sikong Lingchuan smiled, his smile was very handsome, thrilling, and also full of sourness.

What a proud person, but he failed in love.

"I hope you can think carefully, after all, you came back from the ghost gate, and there must be some things you will think about a lot more clearly. Yun Yiren comforted him.

Sikong Lingchuan hummed lightly, and there was no follow-up.

"If you let go, go back to the United States, and never come to China again, because I'm not going to the United States." She added.

The heart was like being torn into bloody wounds by a knife. He was laughing, smiling with vicissitudes in his eyes, just at a glance, Yun Yiren looked at him, as if he was going to be old and sad.

Yun Yiren knew that what he said was too hurtful for Sikong Lingchuan.

But she didn't regret it, after all, in this way, she could not let Sikong Lingchuan fall into her more and more.

His hand reached out to her, and his cold big palm clenched her hand, tightly, as if he was afraid that she would escape, and seemed to be making a final goodbye, "Yiren, no matter how you hurt me, I still love you cheaply." I told myself not to love you, but ...... Ahem, it's not allowed. He spread her hand out and placed it on his heart.

The rhythmic beating drove Yun Yiren's heart, making her fingertips tremble suddenly.

Under her palm, there was the heart full of blood, and it was the heart beating for her, but she didn't dare to look at it directly, and quickly pulled out her hand, she said without waves, "Sikong Lingchuan, but I don't love you." ”

"It doesn't matter. "He just loves her.

"Rest well, I'll come to see you when I have time. She didn't dare to stay here any longer, because she felt that staying here, even the air, was putting pressure on her.

"Will you come to see me? He didn't hold back, and said as he stared straight to himself.

Yun Yiren heard it, and her footsteps paused. But it only stopped for a second, and then she went out.

Sikong Lingchuan's heart closed his eyes like ashes.

Why should a person like him want love? A man like him who can't even bark at the sight of a dog.

The corners of his mouth were self-deprecatingly raised, carrying the ashes of death.