In the ward, Shen Xiliang put one hand in his trouser pocket, lazily leaned in front of the balcony floor-to-ceiling window, staring coldly at the man standing motionless in the drizzle downstairs, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

"You really don't want to see him?"

The woman lying on the hospital bed with her back to him slowly opened her eyes, and a trace of resentment quietly crossed her misty black pupils.

"No, I don't know how to face him, and I still can't believe that he actually ......" The choking in her throat made her unable to continue.

Shen Xiliang frowned, and a trace of labor pain crossed his heart. He closed his eyes slightly, and his long, thick black eyelashes cast small shadows under his blue eyes.

"It's not him that you should resent it, it's me. If it weren't for my selfishness, the two of you wouldn't have separated by mistake, and if you had been by his side, that person wouldn't have found other women. ”

Thinking of that woman's face, Yan Zheng's heart felt like she was slowly slid by countless sharp knives, and she trembled in pain and almost couldn't bear it.

Her eyes widened, her hands propped up on the bed, and she tried to sit up.

Shen Xiliang heard the sound, strode over, and stretched out his arms to help her sit up. The woman waved his hand away vigorously and roared coldly, "Don't need your help, go away." ”

Ignoring her resistance, the man calmly stepped forward to help her sit up, and put a pillow behind her to make her more comfortable.

Yan Zheng was powerless to resist, and coldly let him be busy.

"You men have changed their minds, they have changed their minds, why bother looking for some high-sounding reasons. It's selfish to keep a man's love for a dead woman all the time, I understand. However, he shouldn't have changed his mind, and he still has to come back to me, and pretend to be as if he is true, affectionate and unrepentant, why did he do this, why? Obviously I don't love anymore, but I still have to wait hard, just for that little pity and self-blame? ”

The woman's eyes full of tears looked straight over, and the sharpness that flashed in her eyes made the man pale and speechless.

Shen Xiliang couldn't stand the condemnation in her eyes, and slowly turned his back, his fists clenched at his side, trying his best to restrain his remorseful feelings.

The cold autumn rain outside the window was still dripping, and occasionally a cold wind blew, and the curtain in front of the window fluttered with the wind, rolling up a tidal smell of earth.

The man paced to the window, casually pulled up the floor-to-ceiling window sash, blocking the cold breath outside, and the woman's sick and cold voice came from behind, "Xiliang, I have seen that girl, she is young and beautiful." ”

Shen Xiliang Jianting's back froze suddenly, his hand holding the curtain tightened, and his dark eyes condensed.

With his back to her, he couldn't see the woman's expression at this time, and could only hear a suppressed and self-deprecating voice coming out of her mouth, "She's only in her twenties, and she's still very young, but I'm thirty years old, and I'm already old." No wonder, it turns out that men like young women, and there is nothing wrong with that. ”

Yan Zheng looked at his upright and resolute back with sour eyes, and the thick mockery in his tone was not hidden at all, "If it were you, you would also choose such a young, beautiful and energetic girl, instead of a sickly, useless cripple like me." ”

Shen Xiliang took a deep breath, turned around and sat in front of the bed, holding the woman's pale and weak boneless little hands tightly, Qingjun's face was so dark that it could drip water, and his voice was full of fiery anger, "Yan Zheng, I don't allow you to say this about yourself, you are very good, you don't need to be compared with others, you are you, the unique Yan Zheng in everyone's mind." You are still the beautiful, dignified, knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous Yan Zheng, the noble princess in my heart, you will always be so flawless. "It's so high that it's impossible to blaspheme.

The man's serious and focused gaze made her heart tremble, and her cheeks couldn't help but heat slightly, and a glimmer of bright light gradually poured into her dark beautiful eyes.

She bit her lip and cautiously asked, "Really?" In your mind, I've always been like this? ”

Shen Xiliang didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the air, the corners of his tense mouth relaxed, revealing a relieved smile, "Well, it has always been." ”|

The woman was cold and sad, her face finally cracked, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and she burst into laughter.

"Ahem......"

It's a pity that this beautiful atmosphere was brutally broken by a sudden cough.

Wu Zixuan held a bouquet of red roses in one hand, supported the door panel with the other, and looked at the two people in the room ambiguously with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were not bad, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a ruffian smile.

"Eh, did you disturb the two of you talking?"

Shen Xi's cool eyes were cold, and his sharp gaze shot towards the door, and at the same time he got up and paced over.

The moment the two passed by, Wu Zixuan raised his eyebrows and smiled cheaply, "Yo, the love words are good, you can be a teacher." ”

The man's cold and piercing eyes swept lightly across his face, Wu Zixuan only felt a chill all over his body, and a flat smile froze on his face.

Shen Xiliang stretched out his hand and pulled him, dodged the road at the door, and walked out expressionlessly, not forgetting to gently float a warning, "The weather has been bad recently, so as not to get angry, take care of your mouth, so as not to fester." ”

Wu Zixuan hurriedly covered his mouth, but he was pricked in the face by the rose in his hand, and he inhaled cold air in pain.

"You're here just in time, I still have something to deal with, you can take care of it here." The man dropped a sentence and walked unhurriedly to the elevator.

It took a long time for Wu Zixuan to react, and he jumped at the door in a hurry, "Alas, alas, Lao Tzu is just here to make soy sauce!" ”

Shen Xiliang didn't look back into the elevator, ignoring his protests at all.

"It's really his grandmother's ......" Wu Zixuan scratched his hair in annoyance, complained viciously, and looked back to see Yan Zheng on the bed in the house, with her head bowed shyly and timidly like a little woman.

He "chuckled" in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the closed elevator, his eyes deep and complicated.

It seems that they have indeed done something wrong, and I hope they will not be entangled in the future as they thought, and they will be entangled in an unclear way for a lifetime.

Shen Xiliang came out of the hospital, greeted Fu Xudong who was still waiting in place, looked at his worried face, the sharpness in his eyes was a little restrained, and before he opened his mouth to ask, he replied to him in advance, "She's fine, her mood is very stable, as long as you don't bother her for the time being." ”

Fu Xudong's eyes dimmed with hope, and his shoulders drooped, unspeakably decadent and gloomy.

"And when can I see her?"

"Then it will be up to her to get rid of her resentment against you." Shen Xiliang didn't talk nonsense with him, got into his car, and slowly drove away from the hospital.

Chang drove the car steadily, looked through the rearview mirror and kept a posture, leaning his elbows against the window, dragging his chin, staring at the man in a daze outside the window, and couldn't help asking, "Young master, where are you going next?" ”

Shen Xiliang squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the regressing high-rise buildings, and his mood unconsciously became confused.

The unforgivable sin he committed when he was a teenager and ignorant has hurt many people so far, the tortured Yan Zheng, the emaciated Yan family members, and the lifelong remorse Fu Xudong......

The sad and sad faces of too many people kept dancing and reincarnating in his mind, constantly weaving into an indestructible web that was unbearable and painful, tightly winding him and pressing him so hard that he almost suffocated.

Suddenly, a happy mobile phone rang, forcibly freeing him from the suffocating pain.

You're the only one who keeps wandering in your hangover mind.

You're the only one who is still stunning under the dark night sky.

Only you are the only love of my life.

……

The popular singer's song "The Love of My Life" is set by someone under someone's coercion and temptation to set a specific ringtone for someone's call.

He still remembers one time, when he was having a meeting in the conference room, when the sweet bell rang, dozens of people looked straight at him, and he didn't know it, he was about to get angry with his eyebrows, Cui Wenbin, who was sitting behind him, quickly took out his mobile phone from him and quickly turned it off.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and it turned out that his mobile phone was causing trouble.

Looking at everyone's ambiguous and smiling appearance, a crack appeared in his calm and calm face, which was extremely embarrassing.

Later, for the sake of his pathetic dignity, he caught the woman and "punished" her severely.

The man's pathos gradually dissipated when he picked up the phone and heard a familiar voice, and a brisk smile crept up on the corner of his lips that he was not easy to detect, "I haven't seen you for a few hours, and you miss me?" ”

Liang Xia secretly rolled his eyes, ignored the ridicule in the man's mouth, and said seriously, "It's work time, you are serious, I have something serious to tell you." ”

"Oh, that means I can be indecent to you at any time except for work hours?" The man's deep and mellow voice came through the microphone, clear and beautiful.

Liang Xia almost dropped his mobile phone in anger, and roared irritably, "Shen Xiliang!" Do you want to talk properly! ”

It was originally angry, but it was mixed with a little coquettish and embarrassed, which greatly pleased the comfortable man in the car.

The smile on Shen Xiliang's face gradually deepened, and his deep sea-like black eyes were full of pampering, "En, you say." ”

"The project that we cooperate with Shangye, when will Shangye give a clear attitude."

"En......" the man snorted casually.

"Have you read the plan?"

"You go to Assistant Cui to talk about the project, talk about something else, love, love or something, you can find me, I'm only responsible for these."

"Shen Xiliang!" Liang Xia was so angry that he almost ran away, seeing the strange ambiguous eyes of the colleagues around him, he suppressed the fire in his heart, and slowly took a breath, "Okay, then I'll ask Trite to help have a big meal at noon." Thanks for the reminder, I think it should be a pleasure to communicate with Cui Tesuke. ”

Sure enough, the woman's voice angered the cautious man, and the man warned with a dark face, "If you dare, stay honest with me, and go downstairs to eat in ten minutes." ”

Without waiting for the woman to refuse, she cut off the phone first.

“……”

Liang Xia stared blankly at the phone with a black screen, and the words he was about to refute were stuck in his throat, holding his breath very much.

This damn man!

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