Ye Xingtong came to Ye Mengshu's class.

Through the window of the classroom, she saw Ye Mengshu listening carefully.

Suddenly, Chu Yulin, who was at the table next to her, suddenly leaned over and said something to her, she covered her lips and laughed.

The actions that don't match her age make her look delicate and sweet, and immature and cute.

Ye Xingtong couldn't help but laugh.

"Fortunately, she looks like you!" An Mochen on the side suddenly felt something.

"What?" Ye Xingtong raised his eyes to look at him.

He lowered his eyes, looked at her, and said seriously: "Otherwise, I will really be very jealous of that man!"

Ye Xingtong hooked his lips: "Do men also have jealousy, isn't jealousy a woman's patent?"

An Mochen raised his hand and flicked her head: "Little has no conscience, who am I becoming like this for?"

Ye Xingtong's eyes flashed, and his expression became a little lonely: "But, didn't Mo Tianxin say that you were about to get engaged to her?"

"Then, it seems that between me and her, you prefer to believe in her rather than choose to believe me in the first place?" An Mochen seemed to be a little unhappy.

Ye Xingtong was silent and did not speak.

The scene that came back to my mind.

She couldn't put it down.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" was overthinking, she coughed lightly, and her stomach began to hurt again.

Lack of energy, laziness and sleepiness.

She cheered up, but the next second she plunged into An Mochen's arms.

The faint smell of tobacco rushed into her nasal passages, which actually gave her a sense of peace of mind.

"Stars, stars......" An Mochen called her twice.

She didn't react.

Raising his hand to pick her up, he shuddered when he inadvertently touched her skin.

It turned out that she had a fever.

Picking her up, Meteor strode forward.

Ji Dong is already waiting outside the door.

As soon as he got into the car, it rushed out like an arrow from a string.

"Go back to the villa!" An Mochen commanded.

Ji Dong slowed down the car, stopped for half a second, and said, "Go back to the villa?"

"What, are you learning starling?" An Mochen asked unhappily.

Ji Dong sighed secretly, and really wanted to sneer at him immediately, saying: Why, are you using me as a punching bag?

But when the words came to my mouth, they became a sentence: Maybe my brain is not very transparent in the past two days.

An Mochen always felt that his words were puns and meaningful.

But thinking about it, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, so I gave up.

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Maybe it's thinking during the day and dreaming at night.

Ye Xingtong dreamed of the scene in his previous life.

This dream is too real, in the dream, she is not a cold bystander, but into her own thoughts and emotions, and re-experience the situation at that time.

That day was her birthday, and she already felt that An Mochen was gradually alienating her.

But her feelings have fallen completely.

Like every woman who can't love her, she loves stupidly and almost dementiably, humble and pitiful.

An Mochen went out to socialize as before.

Before going out, she told him that he must come back tonight.

An Mochen said perfunctory absentmindedly.

It was clear from his nonchalant attitude that he would not come back at all, but she was still stupidly looking forward to it.

When the cake shop sent someone to bring the cake she ordered, she thought that he would open it for her and light the candle for her, so she didn't take the package.

When the hand turned past ten o'clock, she tearfully unpacked the gift box.

I put a candle on myself.

She thought he would be able to come back and light the candle for her.

When the hand turned to eleven o'clock, she was disappointed.

One after another, the hour hand turned twelve o'clock, one o'clock.

Just after one o'clock, she was about to put away the cake when her phone rang.

She walked over happily, thinking it was a call from him.

But before she could get her phone, the ringtone was cut off again.

She thought it was someone's prank, so she picked up her phone and looked at it, only to see that it showed that she had received WeChat.

When she opened the interface of WeChat, her pupils suddenly shrank.

The sender is Mo Tianxin.

The message was a photo of a man and a woman kissing and a small video.

If the man in the photo is not the man she knows, she will definitely find the photo beautiful, warm and romantic.

It's a pity that she didn't feel beautiful, only sad.

Click on the small video, it is a man who is elegantly tasting tea, and the person who filmed asked, do you like Ye Xingtong?

The man put down the cup in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a seductive smile.

The smile was full of cynical casualness.

After a moment, the man spoke, saying, how could I like her?

The video stopped abruptly, and the space fell silent for a moment.

Ye Xingtong suddenly felt that she was deaf at that moment, and she couldn't hear anything in her ears.

But only the man's words became clearer and clearer in his mind.

How could I like her?

How could I like her......

It turns out that the most vicious words in the world are not necessarily just hysterical abuse, sometimes such a light sentence, without containing any insulting words, can shoot your heart through a sieve like a thousand arrows.

My heart hurts.

Gradually, the pain became more and more painful, and her breathing became rapid.

She stumbled to get her medicine.

I finally finished taking the medicine, but her condition did not improve. Everything in front of her began to spin upside down, and she couldn't hold it anymore and fell headlong to the ground.

When she woke up in the hospital, she found that she could move.

I sat up happily, but I felt that my body was lighter than ever.

She looked down and saw that her body was still lying lifeless on the hospital bed, and it was only her soul that sat up.

She was terrified, and a nurse walked in, and she got out of bed and tried to prove her existence in front of the nurse, but unfortunately, the nurse could not see her.

No one knew how scared and helpless she was at that moment.

The world is bustling with all living beings, but she is no longer seen and known.

She can no longer participate in the joys and sorrows of others.

Love, hate, greed, hatred, and obsession, all turned into smoke.

Her life was so short.

It came to an abrupt end again.

She couldn't accept it calmly, and she couldn't let go of it calmly.

Every day, her mother would come to see her.

Looking at her mother's heartbroken appearance, she was also heartbroken.

A few days later, she followed her mother to her attending doctor's office.

The attending doctor said that because of a heart attack, she suddenly fainted, her head hit the corner of the table, her cerebral cortex was severely damaged, and she was determined to be in a vegetative state, and she will never wake up again!

The mother was unwilling, saying that she had been taking care of her fragile heart, how could she suddenly have a heart attack.

The attending doctor looked at her case and said, I wonder if the patient had taken anti-cardiac insufficiency drugs before his death?

My mother thought about it and said that she had taken it, but Xingtong said that her heart was a little uncomfortable, so I asked my assistant to go to Dr. Lu to get some medicine. Xingtong's illness has always been seen by Dr. Lu, so he knows her condition very well.

The doctor nodded, and then asked, is there a medicine called digitalis in it?

Mother thought for a while and said, it seems that there is this medicine, and Dr. Lu has not prescribed this medicine before, this is a new prescription based on Xingtong's condition.

The doctor sighed, sure enough.

Mother didn't understand.

The doctor was uncertain and said, perhaps, it was caused by an overdose and poisoning?

The mother burst into tears, couldn't believe it, and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

The call was made to Mo Tianxin.

Half an hour later, Mo Tianxin appeared.

Then, he handed the note with his mother's handwriting in his hand to his mother.

The mother looked at the note and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor looked at it, shook his head, and asked the mother, who wrote this?

The mother replied that it was herself.

The doctor sighed, paused for a long time, and said, you wrote the wrong dose.

Digigmomis should have taken 200 mg, but you wrote an extra zero.

A zero means doubling the overdose, you must know that the average person will be poisoned if he eats 800 mg at a time, let alone 2000 mg?

When my mother heard the truth, she couldn't help but cry.

She has been hiding Ye Xingtong's condition, only saying that there is a little problem with her heart, which does not affect her normal life. She had always believed it.

And in order to hide from her, her mother never let her see her medical records.

Whenever the doctor prescribed medicine, she wrote it on a slip of paper according to the doctor's instructions, handed the medicine to her along with the note, and asked her to take it according to the amount.

This time, she did the same.

When my mother recalled that when she wrote the dosage, she felt that she had been busy with the company's affairs during that time, and it was very possible to write an extra zero for a while.

So, she thought she had killed her child.

She wept bitterly in the corridor of the hospital, repented to heaven, repented to her.

Keep repeating that the mother didn't mean it, really didn't mean it.