In the family compound of the Los Angeles Military Region, one of the thickest camphor trees in the whole courtyard leans against a two-story old-fashioned western-style building.

The window in one of the rooms on the second floor was wide open, and the wind blew through, rolling up the dark curtains in the window, revealing a handsome face full of youth.

The boy held his chin in his hand and looked at the pair of siblings playing in the yard in the distance with a slightly melancholy look.

"Hey, I said, shouldn't you let the good young master fly to the bar of Narausch, what kind of waiter, masochistic?" Duan Yinqi was lying on a wooden single bed in the room with his arms crossed, swaying back and forth with Erlang's legs crossed, and his eyes glanced at the people outside the window in a daze from time to time.

"You can't really like that big sister, right? Eh, I'll go, then your taste is really unique. ”

The boy turned his head, frowned slightly, and said very displeasedly, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Duan Yinqi sat up coolly, looking at him with gossip on his face, "Oh, is it? Then why did you lie to her, called Lang or something? ”

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "It can't be that she has always been interesting to you, is this the legend that the rich woman raises a little white face?" But this rich woman is a little too young. ”

"If you don't know anything, don't speculate." The boy was initially displeased and began to be a little annoyed.

Duan Yinqi honestly closed his mouth and made a zipper movement on his mouth.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became clearer, except for the cold wind whistling outside the window, only Zan Qinglan was wrapped in a blanket and curled up on the carpet snoring.

Duan Yinqi stretched out his long legs and viciously kicked Zan Qinglan, who was sleeping soundly, who knew that people were not moved at all, twisted his body twice and continued to fall asleep.

It's really a pig, and it's not enough to take a two-hour nap, it's really going to be until dark.

At this time, a loud mobile phone rang, and the "pig" sleeping on the ground sat up with a swish.

"Wake up, wake up, be late again......"

Duan Yinqi kicked him with an evil face, "Sleep God, today is Sunday, your old man is sleeping, besides, it's the afternoon, you get up and go to class." ”

Zan Qinglan was stunned for a moment, woke up, was disturbed from sleep, angry, turned over and pressed Duan Yinqi, and the two fought together.

The boy sitting by the window glanced at them coldly, calmly picked up the mobile phone on the table, stepped over the two people rolling on the ground with long legs, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

A woman's whisper came from the other side of the phone, "Xiaoyi, where are you?" ”

Yan Yi's hands tightened, and he asked quickly, "What are you crying about, what's wrong?" ”

"Daddy...... Dad, he locked me up......"

Hearing that there was nothing, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "What should I do, what did you do to make him angry, don't tell me that you didn't do anything, I won't believe it." ”

"That, that's my mother's illness, I've been taking care of Sister Yan Zheng in the hospital, I didn't know she was sick at all......"

The woman's aggrieved and sad cry came through the receiver of the mobile phone, making him feel a little deeply tired and bored.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been like this, his sister, who was slightly punished by her parents, would be greatly wronged and kept crying with someone.

And he is unfortunate to be her best listener since he was sensible.

"Okay, don't cry, Sister Yan Zheng has someone to take care of her, but my mother is here, I'm often not around, can't you grow up as a daughter, take care of her more?"

"Xiaoyi, why are you like this...... Woo woo...... "The woman's crying voice was a decibel louder.

Yan Yi rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, very helpless, "You take care of your mother now, and I'll go back." ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, strode downstairs, picked up the coat and coat on the hanger by the door, changed his shoes, opened the door, and walked out.

At this time, Duan Yinqi, who got rid of Zan Qinglan's entanglement, held on to the wooden handrail of the stairs with his messy hair, and shouted loudly, "Hey, Yan Yi, why are you going?" ”

All he responded to was an indifferent back, followed by a heavy slam of the door.

"I'm going, why are you so mysterious."

In the white corridor of the hospital, a female nurse pushes a pale woman in a wheelchair from the rehabilitation room to the ward.

Pushing open the door, she saw the handsome and elegant man standing up from her hair inside, and the glimmer of light in her eyes disappeared almost without a trace, so fast that it was almost impossible to grasp.

"Yan Zheng." The man whispered softly, looking at her with dark eyes, and the infinite tenderness in his eyes almost drowning.

If people who don't know the truth will be moved to cry bitterly when they see the affection in his eyes, they will be deeply and unable to extricate themselves.

However, for her who knows the truth, the more affectionate he is, the more ironic he is for her.

The woman sent the female nurse, turned the wheelchair herself, slowly moved to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out of the window.

The man was about to step forward to push it, but he was hurt by the disgust in her eyes, and his outstretched hands stopped stiffly in mid-air.

"Why did Mr. Fu have time to come to the hospital today? Why don't you silently wait for the bright sun in your heart? ”

The woman's sarcastic words were like a sharp knife, stabbed into his chest, and the whole heart of pain was twisted.

The man lowered his head in dejection, and his hoarse voice was indescribably lonely, "I'm sorry, Yan Zheng, I shouldn't have hidden it from you, I should have confessed to you earlier." ”

Yan Zheng ignored his haggard face, looked at him fixedly, and sneered, "Confess? A man who has changed his mind is to cut him open from the inside out, the heart is still someone else's, what's the use of confessing? ”

"Also, what are you doing here? Have pity on me? Pity me for being crippled for you, your conscience is not at ease, is it? I don't need it, the last thing I need in my life is the sympathy of others, even if I am not good, I have not been reduced to the point where people are responsible for me because of guilt. ”

At the end, the woman almost choked and roared, and her face, which had been too pale, added a faint red because of anger.

Fu Xudong tightened his hands on both sides, stepped in front of her in a few steps, knelt on one knee, half-squatted and looked at the woman in the wheelchair, looked at her with clear and sincere eyes, and gently lifted his thin lips, "Yan Zheng, can you calm down first and listen to me tell her story?" After listening, you can make a comment again, okay? ”

Yan Zheng broke free of the hands he was holding, his face twisted to the side, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

Fu Xudong's heart tightened, and his deep voice slowly sounded, "The year I knew her, she was rebellious and unkempt, as if she was just a shell alive, and her soul had long since died.

No one knew about her past, and no one dared to get close to her.

Then I met her, and she changed her normal behavior, sticking behind me like a little tail all day long, like a child who needs candy, yes, a child......"

The man slowly recounted the process of his acquaintance with Liang Xia, maybe even he didn't know how happy and cheerful the expression on his face was at this time.

"Later, maybe I was really annoyed by her, or I liked it a little, but I took the initiative to find her and let us warm each other."

Seeing the woman clutching the blanket on her lap tightly because of forbearance, Fu Xudong's eyes moved and he sighed lightly, "But, do you know what kind of life I have lived in the past few years since I learned that you were in a car accident and were declared dead, just like her back then, the walking dead, and she lived only for the living." ”

The woman's jealous and angry heart suddenly lightened a lot, and her emotions were not so excited, so she could listen to him calmly and continue.

"I admit that then I fell in love with her, and it was she who brought me out of that dark world and brought light to my life.

But I know deeply that she likes me, but it is more of a dependence, far away from love.

So, after Yan Yan told me that you are still alive, I don't know how to describe the mood at that time, but I did the most scumbag thing in a man's life, I abandoned her and went to the United States without hesitation. ”

Thinking of the scene back then, the man's heart began to ache faintly again, this is a scar that he will never heal in his life.

Uncover the blood flowing like a river, if you don't catch it, it will be burned in your heart for a lifetime.

"Yan Zheng, I made a choice a long time ago, you know? So I beg you not to forsake me, please. ”

Yan Zheng lowered her head slightly, and her long hair covered the emotions in her eyes, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Suddenly, the woman raised her head, put on that cold appearance again, and sneered coldly, "So you mean, if you want to come back to me, I have to accept it, right?" ”

Fu Xudong was stunned, looked at her fixedly, and moved his thin lips, "No, I just want you to give me a chance to take care of you, I want you to go back to the past, run bright and healthy in the sun, don't need to care about other people's eyes, blindly pursue what you like." That fearless, brave, and optimistic Yan Zheng. ”

"But the person you said has been killed by you, she is dead, and she has already died in the car accident of that year." The woman shook off his hand and roared excitedly, trembling uncontrollably.

"Yan Zheng, calm down......" Fu Xudong stepped forward and grabbed her trembling shoulders, constantly comforting.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was slammed open, and a quick brute force knocked him aside, and he scolded coldly, "You go away, you have to force her to death before you are willing, right?" ”

Fu Xudong took a few steps back after being hit, and looked blankly at the man in front of him carefully picking up the woman, gently putting it on the hospital bed, covering the quilt, straightening the messy hair on his face, and coaxing softly, "Good, rest well, with me, no one dares to bully you!" ”

The woman gradually quieted down, and after a while, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Xiliang covered her with a quilt, turned around and glared at the man who was in a daze on the side, and whispered, "Come out with me." ”

The two walked out of the ward one after the other, no one knew that after the door of the ward was closed, the woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear.

-End of Chapter-