Presidential Suite at the Sman Hotel.

"How did you get this picture?"

Yin Hao looked at the person who opened the door and came in, his whole body was wet, his hair was sticking to his face one by one, his lips were pale, and his whole person was shrouded in huge pain.

"Are you okay? You just had surgery, told you not to run around, you booked a plane back to China without saying a word, and now you have this virtue again, do you know how worried everyone is about you?"

The man was silent and walked straight to the bathroom.

Turn on the shower and stand under the sprinkler head with your clothes closed.

Hot water is poured from the head, hitting every inch of the body's skin, the lean body is unobstructed, lying on the hospital bed for a long time, the porcelain-like skin looks a little sickly white.

The stiff body gradually warmed up, and his sanity slowly recovered.

"How's it going? Did you find your little daughter-in-law?"

Outside the door, Yin Hao's voice came.

Did you find it?

Looks like you've found it?

But she was no longer his ......

A drop of water flowed down the corner of his eye, swirled around the collarbone, and slipped unwillingly.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened the bathroom door and walked out.

There was a hint of mist around him, and droplets of water dripped from the roots of his hair onto the floor.

"I'll go back to Yancheng tomorrow. ”

"Are you going back? Are you ready? It is said that your stepmother has already arranged for your cheap brother to be in the headquarters. Yin Hao leaned on the sofa and said with some worry.

With his current strength, he was not enough to compete with them.

"Just go back and see Weiwei, she won't be going to school soon. The man rubbed his hair with one hand and went to the wine rack, his knuckled fingers running over the rows of wine bottles, and finally selected a bottle of red wine.

"Don't say it, you're pretty nice to your "post" sister. Yin Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"She's not like them. The man casually threw the towel on the sofa, opened the wine bottle, poured a glass and handed it to Yin Hao.

"It's quite different, people are simple and cute, and they don't have bad intentions. Exactly the type I like. ”

"You dye your yellow hair back first!" the man glanced at him.

Walk into the suite with a wine glass in hand, close the door, and cut off all the hustle and bustle outside.

"Hey, don't go, tell me clearly, what's wrong with this color? It's the most popular maroon gold ...... right now."

"You take it easy, drink less wine, your glass heart ......"

Glass Heart ......

He stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, his baggy bathrobe ripped open by him, revealing a strong chest with a long, ugly scar on it.

How nice it would be if he was born healthy......

Then the aunt would not have sent him back to his father to go abroad for treatment......

Then he wouldn't ......

Separate from her......

For so many years, he never stopped thinking about her.

She's his......

It's his little bride......

With a "bang", the mirror shattered, the clenched fist was scarlet, and the long bangs covered the eyebrows, but it failed to hide the sadness and unwillingness in the eyes.

"Xu Yang, what's wrong?" Yin Hao knocked anxiously on the door.

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked the cup off. ”

The voice is hoarse and restrained.

"Oh, I'm really heartbroken for you like an old mother. I'm sleeping, don't care about you......"

Yin Hao was lying on the sofa outside, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw Xu Yang for the first time.

At that time, Xu Yang had not been long after his first operation.

He transferred to their class, and most of the children of wealthy Chinese businessmen in this school were arrogant, domineering and tyrannical on weekdays.

Looking at the sudden appearance of a sick and beautiful boy like a fairy, many boys want to bully him.

And Yin Hao has an inexplicable desire to protect him.

Maybe he had seen him when he was sick, sweating profusely, in pain but still refusing to admit defeat.

So much so that when he was bullied by that group of boys, Yin Hao rushed up to fight with them in a fit of rage.

In the end, when he appeared in front of Xu Yang with a blue skin and swollen face, he thought that even if Xu Yang was not grateful, he should at least say thank you.

But he stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said something that he still remembers clearly—

"Aren't you going to call the teacher? ”

Holy, what kind of weirdo is this!

Xu Yang never talks to girls, even though he is always liked by many girls.

He would take the gift from them with a smile, only to turn around and throw it into a corner that no one else could see.

The corners of his eyes seemed to smile forever, and his smile was like a peach blossom, and there were countless romances between his eyebrows, but that smile couldn't touch the bottom of his eyes.

Yin Hao knows that he has a girl he likes.

That was the first time he knew that the sick beauty, who was weak, would be as fierce and violent as a beast on the prairie when she was angry.

Xu Yang injured the rich second generation, and the man's finger was bitten off.

The severed finger fell to the ground, dripping with blood.

Xu Yang bent down to pick up the old photo on the ground, smiling evilly, his teeth and lips were scarleting.

That photo Gu Hao has seen, it is a little girl of seven or eight years old, in the sun, pear vortex smiled lightly.

Xu Yang said that it was his little bride, and he would go back to her, and he would definitely ......

When he is in good health......

But not only did his health not improve, but worsened, and the doctor said that only by finding the right heart could he die.

Despair and attachment kept changing in his eyes, and finally turned into a tear, unwilling to slip from the corner of his eye.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to go back to his country and go back to find his little bride.

He has always relied on this belief to support the torture and pain of every illness.

Finally, a few months ago, his attending doctor told him that they had waited for the right heart.

When he came out of the operating room, and after the anesthesia was gone, the first thing he said was-

"Hao, I can finally go back!"

......

Early the next morning, Yin Hao was woken up by Xu Yang, and the two were ready to leave for Yancheng.

"What's wrong with your hand? Don't tell me you did self-harm at night. Yin Hao stared at the back of his hand wrapped in a white bandage, the bandage was a little wet, and there were some red blood stains seeping out on it.

"I accidentally got it last night by cleaning up broken glass shards. ”

Yin Hao looked at the person who was casually walking in front and rubbed his hair, which was messy after a good night's sleep.

It's really terrible, why doesn't this person know how to take care of his body!

Yuncheng Airport.

"What should I do with my car?" Yin Hao remembered that his car was still detained in the traffic police brigade at this time, and his heart was cold.

"Otherwise, you will stay here and come back after the formalities are completed?" Xu Yang stared at the depressed person.

"That's still forget it, I still love you more than I love cars, how can I rest assured that you are going alone. Yin Hao smiled flatteringly.

Xu Yang was used to his nonsensical and funny style, and he chose to ignore it directly.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes fixed on the group of people in front of him.

Yin Hao followed his gaze.

I saw a few young people who seemed to be doing their final parting.

One of the girls was unusually conspicuous in the crowd, she stood quietly aside, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.

Her skin was very white, like clotted fat, her long hair was thick like seaweed draped over her chest, her curved willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her red lips were closed from time to time.

The boy beside her was cold and lonely, took her shoulder, and patted his palm to soothe her.

Why do famous flowers always have owners?

Yin Hao secretly regretted himself.

The sound of the radio constantly urging to board the plane was heard.

"Let's go, look again, it won't be yours. Yin Hao patted Xu Yang, who could see his god, and signaled that it was time for him to go to the security check.

Xu Yang's hand hanging at his side clenched tightly into a fist.

She, never again......

Is it mine?