A week passed without surprises or accidents, and Song Shiling still came to the hospital on time every day to take care of Yang Huiyuan. Wu Yu has not been to the hospital since he left his words that day.

It may be that there is an announcement, so I don't have time to come... Sometimes she comforted herself not to care, but her brain wondered uncontrollably, what was he doing, did he eat on time?

After wiping Yang Huiyuan's body, she walked out of the ward, and without hesitation, she picked up her mobile phone and called Xiao Su. After a few seconds of ringing, a lazy voice came from the phone.

"Brother Su, recently... Is Wu Yu in a hurry to make an announcement?" asked Song Shiling nervously.

Xiao Su, who was lying on the bed, thought about it stupidly for a while before replying: "He has been resting all this time." What's wrong? He's not in the hospital with you?"

"Nothing. She lied casually and hung up. For a moment, I looked stunned and my breath stagnated.

It turned out that the words of that day hurt him so much that he didn't want to see him again. Song Shiling closed her eyes, took a deep breath and cheered up, then turned around and returned to the ward to see her sister's condition.

Before the chair was hot, Jiang Chuan, who was panting all the way, appeared in front of her without warning.

I haven't seen him for many days, and he has lost a lot of weight. Song Shiling's tears fell down, Jiang Chuan anxiously stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on her face, and told her endless jokes as in the past to divert her attention.

For a long time, in a quiet environment, Jiang Chuan broke the silence: "Japan is going to start holding judo competitions again, rest well..."

"Jiang Chuan, my sister is seriously ill, I just want to stay and take good care of her. Don't talk about judo! Excellent players can be cultivated slowly, and it doesn't matter if I don't have one. At that moment, Song Shiling understood that the purpose of Jiang Chuan's return was undoubtedly to take herself back to Japan, continue devilish training, and continue to compete. However, she doesn't want to get involved in the sport anymore. Because of fear of Jing San, because of fear of Jin Qianzhizi, because of Lin Zichen's career.

Jiang Chuan stared at her for a moment, "What the hell is wrong with you?

Win or lose, she never cared about that. Looking at his sad look, Song Shiling wanted to tell the truth, but she didn't dare to recall the painful period in Japan. She could only respond to Jiang Chuan with a long sigh and didn't say anything else.

The door of the ward opened, and Xiao Su looked at Jiang Chuan even more puzzled when he approached, he didn't care what happened to the two of them, and only told Song Shiling what he kept repeating in his heart along the way, "Wu Yu will be on a business trip next Tuesday, and too many fans at the airport will easily affect the itinerary." If you don't have a big deal, you come to work first, and your sister or aunt will take care of you temporarily.

She indifferently promised, Jiang Chuan and the other agents left the ward, and a huge wave called Song Shiling, "Go to work?

"Bodyguards. She bowed her head weakly and replied in a low voice.

"Tell me honestly, do you want to take care of your sister, or use your sister's serious illness as an excuse to get along with Wu Yu day and night!"

"Calm down. ”

"For Wu Yu, give up his dream so easily. I like it, it's really easy to blind a person's eyes. Song Shiling, we are no longer friends!" Jiang Chuan stood up and left with gloomy eyes, ignoring Song Shiling, who bowed his head and was silent, with tears in his eyes.

Judo has now become her unattainable dream, and she doesn't want anyone to sacrifice everything to protect herself.

......

Song Jie, who was patiently waiting for the news of eyeliner, finally jumped up from the bed at 8 o'clock in the evening.

She threw away her phone, changed into a sundress, put on high heels, and then went to the bathroom to fix her hair, mend her makeup, and hurried out.

The bar is dimly lit and the music is deafening. Wu Yu sat at the bar and poured beer into the pineapple cup in front of him, and then drank it all.

Song Jie held her breath and slowly approached the slightly drunk Wu Yu, and the smell of her strong perfume penetrated into his nose, making him overwhelmed.

"Don't get too close to me, Miss Song!" Wu Yu squinted at Song Jie, who was oiled and powdered, and whispered.

The bartender brought a cocktail, she took a sip, and calmly replied: "Because I like you so much, I want to be by your side all the time, sticking to you." ”

"Disgusting. He refused.

Hearing this, Song Jie's face twitched slightly, and then she hugged Wu Yu tightly, and a fierce kiss came as scheduled.

Cheers and laughter erupted all around, and the woman who was immersed in a selfless kiss was pushed away by a man who was completely drunk.

No suspense moves, unexpected indifference. The man's breath was full of coldness, and little by little, slowly enveloping her whole body. Song Jie subconsciously glanced around, and hurriedly grabbed Wu Yu's cuffs, his eyes begging him not to embarrass himself here.

However, he was unmoved, decisively shook off the hand of the woman in front of him, and left in style.

In just one minute, Song Jie, who was standing in place, had thousands of emotions flowing in his heart. His determination extinguished the fire of desire in her heart.

Preventing others from recognizing her, she wiped away the tears on her face and walked briskly out of the bar to stand outside the store to breathe in the fresh air.

It's silent.

Wu Yu couldn't help humming his original new song with the excitement of drinking.

Walking a little staggered, he was suddenly held steady by a pair of slender and white hands. Turning his head to look at the man, his body trembled slightly for a second, "Why are you here?"

At first, Song Shiling, who was waiting for the green light to pass, had already noticed Wu Yu walking strangely on the sidewalk opposite. Fearing that he might be in danger, she put her doubts behind her and sped through the endless traffic to his side.

"Smelling of alcohol, where is Brother Su?"

"Come home and leave me alone. The more Wu Yuyue asked Song Shiling to let go, she hugged him and her arms tighter.

In the faint light, she looked up at his red eyes, and her heart couldn't help but throb.

Why is this happening? For someone who doesn't get along well, she could have ignored it. But there are too many familiar feelings in him... She couldn't bear it.

"I'll send you back. Song Shiling held Wu Yu softly and dragged him to the taxi with all her might.

After the elevator, Song Shiling took out the key from Wu Yu's pocket and opened the door.

As soon as the door closed, the man jerked sideways and hugged the woman who had turned on the light.

After a while, I only heard his breathing worsen, and asked her sadly why she liked Jiang Chuan.

What, he always thought that what I liked was Jiang Chuan? Song Shiling was amused by Wu Yu's question. Before he could explain, he stood up and reached out to hold her cheek, his eyes full of pity and affection.

Seven days of crazy longing occupied Wu Yu's brain, and the embankment he built in his heart collapsed and collapsed in an instant because he saw her again.

From this moment on, he said no more. Hold Song Shiling's shoulders and bend slightly to leave a gentle kiss on her forehead.

This night was the most restful sleep he had since his debut. Because of Song Shiling, because she slept sweetly on his side.