When Ye Zichen came back, Tang Xiaoxiao was in a daze at the phone, and she also hoped that the phone would ring because of Mo Yu in the next second.

Ye Zichen took her mobile phone away and put it aside, and her tone was slightly reproachful: "Just wake up and play with your phone?"

Tang smiled and pouted: "It's been a long time since I've been awake......"

Ye Zichen took a chair and sat on the edge of her bed, filled a spoonful of porridge that was still steaming, and whipped it until it was warm and fed it to Tang Xiaoxiao's mouth: "Na, be careful of burning." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao had never been fed, she felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to take the spoon herself, but she couldn't resist Ye Zichen: "It's good if you open your mouth, it's still on a drip, don't move." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao felt like a waste person in front of Ye Zichen, she didn't have to do anything, so she had to obediently open her mouth to drink porridge. Ye Zichen's domineering is a bit like Mo Yu.

She is used to comparing the opposite sex with Mo Yu around her, for no reason, purely subconsciously putting them together for comparison.

After eating, I want to go to the bathroom a little, maybe the sound insulation effect is particularly good, Tang Xiaoxiao's mobile phone vibrates, she didn't ask who it is, Ye Zichen looked over, it was Mo Yu, he was angry when he mentioned this guy, why did Tang Xiaoxiao fall in the rain, he definitely couldn't get out of it.

I answered the phone without permission, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Mo Yu on the other end of the phone took a special look at whether he had made a mistake, and asked uncertainly: "You...... Is it Tang Xiaoxiao?"

Ye Zichen was even more angry when she heard Mo Yu say this: "I'm her boyfriend, what's the matter?"

Mo Yu's heart trembled, is it so fast? Yesterday he said that he liked it, but today he even has a boyfriend, and he doesn't know what to say: "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." ”

Ye Zichen hung up the phone, and deleted the call record "easily", he couldn't wait for Mo Yu to disappear from the world, Tang Xiaoxiao didn't want to be with him, 200% of it was Mo Yu's reason.

Ye Zichen heard the sound of Tang Xiaoxiao washing his hands, and at this time the mobile phone rang again, he impatiently thought that it was Mo Yu calling again, and when he picked it up, he found that it was Uncle Tang calling.

As soon as Tang Xiaoxiao came out, he heard the mobile phone ringing, Ye Zichen handed it over, and Tang Xiaoxiao picked it up: "Dad, what's wrong?"

Tang Zhihai said: "I heard Zichen say that you are sick, how are you?

"Much better, don't worry about me. ”

Tang Zhihai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his daughter was fine: "I'm too busy to leave, smile, I can't be willful anymore, if it's okay, you don't have to delay anything, think about it tonight, and give you a long buffer time." ”

"Dad......" is still not completely dead to Mo Yu in her heart, if she agrees and Mo Yu comes to her again, what should she do?

"Is Zichen next to you? Tang Xiaoxiao handed the phone to Ye Zichen and sat lonely on the side.

Really, is it over like this, in the end, it's still a bamboo basket for water.

She didn't know what her father said to Ye Zichen, she only knew that Ye Zichen either knew what she said. She wasn't interested in the content of their conversation, she just wanted to know if there was still a possibility for her and Mo Yu.

If everything is going to be fine, then when will it be fine, can you give a precise deadline so that she can have some hope? There are a few years of youth, and you can't all go to waste.

After Ye Zichen finished talking on the phone, he saw Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes were hollow, his face was dull, and the indescribable feeling in his heart was at work, he wanted to protect her, even if she didn't like him, it didn't matter.

In this challenge, he just admits defeat.

Like is a chess opponent, love is willing to bow to the wind, he feels that he can't understand this sentence more thoroughly.

The ring on her hand was still tightly worn, covering her fingers, and she couldn't cover the heart that was floating outside.

"Xiaoxiao," Ye Zichen sat in front of Tang Xiaoxiao, holding her little face with warm hands, and cold tears were warmed in his palms, "You really don't want to, think about me? What am I not good enough about? Is he not as rich as him or is not as good-looking as him? Will I go for plastic surgery, like him?"

Tang Xiaoxiao was amused by his last sentence, of course Ye Zichen is not bad, she is definitely handsome, but in her heart, Mo Yu will always come out on top. Even if someone is the same as Mo Yuchang, they can't replace his unique position.

Ye Zichen took a tissue to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and said softly: "I never want to force anything, and I also understand that your sweetheart is not me." But even, can you think about me? I don't know what's going on, but I like you very much, maybe you're different from others, you ......."

"Don't say it, I promise. ”

You don't have to guess, you all know how cliché what he said next, save it, if it's a matter of time, there's nothing wrong with being in advance.

Long pain is better than short pain, I don't want to wait any longer.

used to be the most unwilling to be, but now it's still like this, I can't figure out why people will become what they used to hate the most, and they went against their original intentions while saying that they didn't forget their original intentions.

Ye Zichen was interrupted by her sudden acceptance, next, what should I say? He didn't expect Tang Xiaoxiao to be so cheerful.

The air was quiet for a while, and only Ye Zichen's heartbeat could be heard. She thought that when she confessed, she would have a heartbeat, when Ye Luochen confessed, she was not moved, and when Ye Zichen confessed, she was calmer.

I was just thinking that one day, she would hurt Ye Zichen's heart, she had already hurt Ye Luochen, and whenever she thought of this problem, she would feel very sorry for them.

I hope this time it's really over, not a broken thread, and I can't get out of the dead end of this relationship.

If it weren't for the doctor's reminder that they could be discharged from the hospital, it is estimated that the two of them would still be so embarrassed. When Ye Zichen went out, Tang Xiaoxiao asked herself in her heart, if you like this thing, can you transfer or cultivate it?

The guilt and apology for Ye Zichen in her heart are getting deeper and deeper, and she is about to take root, this feeling becomes more and more intense with her breathing and heartbeat, penetrating every drop of blood in her body, and there is nowhere to hide.

It's so uncomfortable, this feeling that can't be shaken off, like a snowball-like scale dragging her footsteps, the more she goes, the more difficult it is to walk.

So far, he hasn't heard a single message, and Tang Xiaoxiao is wondering if his phone is broken.

I feel that my current self is terrible, I haven't managed my career here for a long time, love is a mess, interpersonal relationships here are like unavoidable knots, not friendship or love, and I can favor either of the two at the same time, losing balance and shaking.

I'm really worried that one day, the flesh and blood of the fall will be blurred.

"Smile," Ye Zichen took her hand, so skillful and natural, much like a qualified boyfriend, "Let's go back." ”