It stands to reason that if a loved one has suffered a misfortune, he should show a caring attitude.

After knowing that Ryoko had left again, and that Yanko had isolated herself and rejected people for thousands of miles, after I returned to the hotel, I didn't have any thoughts about Yanko's grief, not even the idea of telling my aunt. When I think about it again, I realize that some results seem inevitable, but in fact, at a certain point when they happen, they have been unconsciously deeply affected by our actions.

This night, I felt very messy.

Between that family affection and unrequited love, I chose love, maybe there is no love between me and He Yulu, although it is just this, he is enough to make my life confused.

That building was the end of my confusion, but it was many days later.

Across the wide street, those white-clothed heavens looked at those who begged for themselves with a judgment posture, and I seemed to smell the smell of Laisu water on them.

I looked at the place, afraid to turn my eyes for fear of missing a message.

Suddenly, a figure broke into the room.

I can see it very clearly, it is Lin Zhenhai's figure.

When he entered the room, he stood in front of the hospital bed for a moment, as if to say something, and then walked briskly to the window and laughed into it.

Through the two layers of glass, and the frozen air of H City, I saw that his face was a little hideous, and his smile was a little gloomy.

Then, he turned sharply again, flashed to the hospital bed quickly, and said something with his hands dancing.

I had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but I just couldn't say it.

Is it hate, is it disgust, is it jealousy......

There is one point, these are mixed together, and they gather into an ocean in my heart, churning in an instant, and spreading through my brain with the speed of air transmission in an instant.

I measured it in the smallest unit of time that I hadn't learned in physics, and ran downstairs toward the hospital across the street.

Before I could get close to the room, I heard a shrill noise in the room, but I was so anxious that I couldn't hear what was being said in the room.

Combined with Lin Zhenhai's previous behavior, as well as his performance just now, I will never be able to forgive him in my heart.

When I pushed open the door and ran in, only He Yulu's father was lying on the hospital bed in the house, and Lin Zhenhai was standing aside, Lin Zhenhai was smiling behind the door, and I could only hear his laughter.

I stretched out my fist hard and knocked it down on the defenseless Lin Zhenhai.

This fist is like a catharsis, and this punch has been returned to Lin Zhenhai with bits and pieces of hatred and unwillingness from before.

Lin Zhenhai was defenseless, he was punched to the ground by me, covering his mouth and looking at me innocently. If it were someone else, I might be sorry, but Lin Zhenhai really didn't have anything to me.

He Yulu's father stood on the hospital bed, looking at me with a shocked face, as if wondering why I suddenly broke in, why would I wave it so righteously to eliminate scum like Lin Zhenhai.

I was even a little self-conscious, and I stood there and began to rejoice, thinking how the old man should thank me as a great hero, and it was very likely that he would have a crush on me, and maybe marry his precious daughter to me.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I almost wanted to laugh, but I couldn't hold back, and I couldn't be too eager even if I had a purpose, right?

However, it's been a long time, why hasn't there been any movement at all? Even if Old Man He doesn't praise me, then I should say something, right?

Lin Zhenhai was already hiding behind the hospital bed with an aggrieved face at this time, standing beside Old Man He, looking at Old Man He with an aggrieved face.

"Oh, it's like it, it's broken, and no one will believe you if you pretend again. I said sarcastically.

I was pondering how to face Lin Zhenhai's excuses and evasive pretenses, when a familiar voice sounded from the direction of the door behind me.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice came from He Yulu, who was still cold, although I knew that this voice had become so cold for a long time, but I was still very uncomfortable, and sometimes I couldn't accept it.

I'm a little sad, I might have been angry if I had been someone else, but I don't even dare to show my sadness now.

Now some of the words have begun to blur in my mind, and I can't tell what is right and what is wrong.

It's like "The farthest distance in the world is when two people who clearly love each other can't say love when they stand in front of them." ”

It seems that the farthest distance in the world is unrequited love, because two people who love each other, even if they can't be together, at least there is the comfort that the other party loves them, and if they are unrequited, they don't even have the opportunity to deceive and comfort their hearts, let alone the direction and distance, where can they still have the ability to chase happiness.

I turned around slowly, He Yulu and her mother were standing outside the door, looking at me inexplicably, and behind them, I found He Yong.

I smiled and ran over: "Hello Auntie, Yulu, are you back? ”

He Yulu leaned sideways to the side and did not speak.

"Why are you here?" He Yulu's mother asked me with a frown.

"I ?......"

"Auntie, this kid rushed in and beat me without saying anything, I don't know what's wrong with him, is he sick?" Lin Zhenhai looked at me angrily.

"Is that so? Say, why are you barging in and beating people?"

"Auntie, I think he wants to fight the rain and dew. ”

"Oh, I know, young man, it's impossible for my Yulu to be with you, please don't pester my Yulu, Yulu is going to marry Zhenhai, don't be delusional, Yulu, there are some things you have to explain clearly, so as not to cause any misunderstanding. Auntie turned around and said expressionlessly.

I looked at He Yulu, and she was hiding there and didn't dare to look at me.

I smiled bitterly and realized that I was too impulsive.

I thought I would be right to do this, but I didn't know what went wrong.

I tried to explain something, but my throat was unusually dry and I couldn't speak.

Am I going to tell them that I'm peeking at them from the other side?

Haha, I think it's funny myself.

Old Man He was also expressionless, twisting his face to the side, but his complexion and body were much better.

I turned around again and looked at He Yulu, but she still refused to look at me.

Ah, again, has it become a luxury to look at it?

Isn't it all my own fault? I walked past He Yulu, closed my eyes tightly, and gritted my teeth and walked over.

As soon as I walked out of the door, a pair of strong hands grabbed me tightly.

"Yun Zhe ......"

I could hear it, it was He Yong's voice.

"He Yong!" The voice was suddenly interrupted, He Yong grabbed my hand and slowly let go.

I smiled at He Yong, and walked away.