Tang Yuan originally wanted to complain about something, but his sleeve was tugged by Yan Qiao, and the mocking words on his lips became: "It's good to know, I took care of my wife for you just now, I'm also tired, I'm going to have afternoon tea with Qiaoqiao, you can take a good look at your wife here first." ”

After Tang Yuan left, Qiao Yu withdrew his gaze from Rong Ze and stared at the white fungus porridge in his hand.

"What's the matter, it's only been so long since I've been hurt again. Rong Ze's voice was low, full of helplessness, he stretched out his hand and wanted to stroke Qiao Yu's hair, but Qiao Yu turned his head sideways and dodged, but a tear ran down the corner of her eye.

Rong Ze's hand stiffened for a while, wiped away the tears, and then put them in his mouth, "Salty." ”

"Nonsense, aren't tears salty?" Qiao Yu's voice was low, but his hand was tightly tugging on the quilt.

She turned her head to look at the man in front of her, and found that his face was still as handsome as it was at first sight, but the dark circles on the eyelids were also very obvious.

As if she was expecting something, she grabbed his sleeve and said, "Rong Ze, can we not divorce?"

Rong Ze's eyes flashed, looking at Qiao Yu, the two were very close, no different from all the close people in this world.

But he knew, different.

He chuckled, squatted down, and looked up at Qiao Yu who was sitting on the hospital bed, his voice was pious, with suppressed emotions, and he looked cold and restrained when he spoke: "No, Xiao Qiao, I'm not a very suitable husband." ”

He put the bowl of white fungus soup aside and didn't look at Qiao Yu: "After you were with me, you never really got better, because I fell off a cliff, because I was kidnapped, because I experienced danger after danger, and because of my illness...... Little Joe, I love you, so I don't want you to be with me anymore. ”

Love?

Qiao Yu smiled bitterly and buried his face between his hands, "Rong Ze, you don't love me." ”

Love is never a self-righteous decision to give up, deciding that it is good for the other person to do so, deciding to judge oneself whether the other person is happy or not.

Love is about listening to the other person's feelings.

Qiao Yu originally thought that she would be very happy when Rong Ze said love, after all, from the moment she was reborn two years ago, she decided to give her love, her dependence, and her loyalty to the man in front of her.

However, in fact, it is not the saddest thing to fall in love with someone who does not love you.

The saddest thing is that the man who fell in love didn't understand what love was.

He thought that she would be happy without him, so he selfishly helped her decide.

He may be like he said, thinking that she can have a good future without him, than he has unspeakable bitterness.

But this all means that he has never known how to love someone, at least not how to love her.

"Initially, you asked for the Propaganda Department, I didn't know what you wanted to do, but later I saw that you were doing so well, I couldn't bear to say anything more. You don't have to turn everything you have into a cornerstone of revenge, you can live the life you want now. ”

When Qiao Yu looked up again, Rong Ze was no longer in the ward.

Her eyes, except for red, had no tears left.

Her eyes were fixed on the sky outside the window, which was already covered with the afterglow of dusk, and with the scenery of the hospital lawn that she could see, it was very quiet.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, picked up the white fungus soup next to him, and drank it slowly.

It's sweet and delicious.

I don't know which one it is.

Chen Xuyan raised his head when he heard the sound of the door opening, and saw Rong Ze walking in with a dejected face.

He put down the pen in his hand, walked over and asked Rong Ze: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go to most of Kyoto to buy that white fungus soup?

Rong Ze pursed his lips, sat on the chair, lowered his head and pressed his temples with his hands, "Do you say that I did the right thing? I'm a man who may get sick at any time, and maybe I'll hurt him at any time, isn't it better for her to stay away from her?" she said...... Don't want to divorce me. ”

Chen Xuyan was silent, sitting opposite Chen Lian, his eyebrows tightened, "Rong Ze, love can be one person, but marriage is a matter of two people." ”

"But it's better for her like this!" Rong Ze stood up and walked back and forth, looking restless, "I don't want to hurt her, the last person in the world who wants her to be hurt is me! No one can hurt her, not even me." ”

"Since she doesn't want to divorce, but you insist on it, then you are hurting her. Rong Ze, be sober, the only people who can hurt someone are the people she cares about. ”

Chen Xuyan almost ruthlessly broke Rong Ze's self-comfort.

He raised his glasses, those eyes looked extraordinarily clear under the floating light of the lenses, "Admit it, Rong Ze, you know better than anyone how she feels about you." ”

Rong Ze's body stiffened, and he didn't know how long he stood until the door of Chen Xuyan's lounge was knocked on, and Li Yan's inquiry was heard, he didn't speak, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded a little harsh, "I'll go back first, you have time to help me see her more." ”

"Sorry, I don't have time, you know, I'm going on my honeymoon. ”

“...... Congratulations. ”

After Chen Xuyan left, his expression became gloomy.

He took off his glasses.

The door was pushed open, and the person who walked in was Qiao Yu: "I saw him leave before I came in." ”

Chen Xuyan sighed, "Miss Qiao, I can't tell you about Rong Ze, but he does have a last resort. ”

"I know. Qiao Yu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pale face was particularly fragile with the white bandage around his head, "I only know that he gave up on me." It's like he didn't want to tell me that the hurricane would eventually go international and want to fight with people abroad. It's like he'd rather I hate him than tell me the inside story of the divorce, his suffering. He always thought that concealment was the way to love me, but he was reluctant to ask me more, do I need such love. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"I just want to say that I hope Dr. Chan can help him and make him healthy. Qiao Yu showed a big smile, "Only in this way can I feel at ease." ”

"I will. ”

As soon as Qiao Yu left, his lounge was pushed open again, but this time it was vigorously pushed away, "Chen Xuyan, why didn't you tell me that Qiao Yu and Brother Ze were divorced! How can you be so selfish?"

Chen Xuyan looked at Jiang Yu with a hideous face in front of him and was silent.

However, his silence was obviously seen as cowardice and weak-heartedness, Jiang Yu smashed the valuable leather bag in his hand in front of Chen Xuyan, "Chen Xuyan, you are too selfish! Brother Ze, he must have been hurt by Qiao Yu's slut! Why don't you tell me that with me with him, at least he is not so uncomfortable." ”

Jiang Yu spun in place, and his delicate face was hideous and ugly at the moment.

"Chen Xuyan, you know that I have loved Brother Ze for so many years, and you really disappointed me. ”