Chapter One Hundred and One: The Way to Survive

Life is never a whole, it always has a broken side, because God will strip you of what you have before giving it to you, and this is life.

The night breeze caresses the embrace of the curtains, fluttering and slightly cool.

I sat in the corner of the ward, washing the fruit.

I looked at Liang Xue on the hospital bed, her eyes were slightly open and she was staring at the incandescent tube, and the bruises on her eyes had not completely faded.

Today is the third day of Liang Xue's hospitalization, and Fang Wenke and I are responsible for guarding her in the hospital today.

After three days of treatment, Liang Xue regained most of her vitality, but lost her previous vitality.

"Do you want to eat apples? Or a banana? Or oranges? I asked Liang Xue.

Fang Wenke took out the fruit knife from the cabinet and handed it to me.

"I don't eat it, I don't have an appetite." Liang Xue said weakly.

"Let's have a bit! You're too skinny! I persuaded.

"Yes! In the past, when I was in good health, I always tried to lose weight, but now I am thin, but I can't be a model! Liang Xue complained.

"No! weishenme can't be a model! After you are discharged from the hospital, you can continue! Fang Wenke said without thinking.

I pushed Fang Wenke and signaled that he had said the wrong thing.

"I'm in the headlines now, how can I be a model? It's not shameful enough to go out! Liang Xue laughed at herself.

Fang Wenke lowered his head and choked speechlessly.

I walked up to Liang Xue and handed the peeled haode orange to her mouth.

"It smells so good!" Liang Xue sniffed the orange.

"Then eat one! Eat all your worries! I looked at Liang Xue with a smile.

"If all misfortune can be eaten, it will be good!" Liang Xue took the orange.

"In the future, when you deal with strangers, can you have a little more heart? Can we not be so frightened? "I instructed Liang Xue.

"Actually, I really didn't expect the third brother to be such a person, when I first went to the modeling agency for an interview, the first person I met was the third brother, he was the first person to ask me for my phone number. Later, in the company, he also kept helping me, but I really didn't expect his heart to be so dark. Liang Xue frowned, a little sad.

"Is the third brother the skinny photographer who chased you with Chubby?" I asked.

"En" Liang Xue nodded.

"Therefore it is said that people should not be disgraced! You're still too kind! Fang Wenke said.

"What do you think I'm going to do in the future? My story must have spread all over the campus! I don't even have a face to see anyone! Liang Xue let out a heavy sigh, which made people feel sullen.

"What's that! It's not your fault that you've been kidnapped! As long as you're alive and well! Fang Wenke continued to say heartlessly.

"Actually, I envy you two very much!" Liang Xue suddenly changed the subject.

"The two of us? What do we both have to envy? Fang Wenke asked.

"Isn't it very good to be tired of being together every day, liking each other, and living a dull life! It's not like me, I like it but I can't get it, and what I don't like is hurting me! Liang Xue took a bite of the orange in her hand and finally ate the first bite of fruit today.

"It's okay, when you are discharged from the hospital, Zhao Jun and I will take you and Weiming out for a walk!" Fang Wenke said with a smile at Liang Xue.

"Zhao Jun? He doesn't like me! Liang Xue suddenly slowed down her chewing speed.

"Weishenme doesn't like it? Zhao Jun is just a slow heater, he has never dealt with a partner, as long as you get along with him slowly, one day he will like you! Fang Wenke continued.

Liang Xue was silent, she stared at the haode fruit cut on the plate, and began to speak.

I looked at Liang Xue, maybe for her, she had lost the courage to stand in front of Zhao Jun.

"Forget it, I'm a woman who can't have children, and I don't have the qualifications to pray for Zhao Jun to like me." Liang Xue suddenly closed her eyes, as if she was afraid that tears would flow out.

"Now the medical jishu is very developed, fertility is not a problem, don't worry, I will always match you and Zhao Jun!" Fang Wenke continued to comfort Liang Xue.

I listened to what Fang Wenke said, and I had to admit that he was a stupid person, and he would not comfort people at all. Although he is kind-hearted, he is so kind that he will not even say a word of hypocrisy.

"Liang Xue, your body will slowly get better, don't lose confidence in yourself." I grabbed Liang Xue's arm and helped her evacuate her muscles.

Liang Xue closed her eyes tightly and didn't speak again.

Fang Wenke surrounded me, helping and adding to the chaos.

Because I have been busy taking care of Liang Xue recently, I forgot to talk to Jiang Xiaoqiao on the phone every five days, and when it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xiaoqiao from the United States called me.

On the phone, we exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then I told Jiang Xiaoqiao about Liang Xue.

Jiang Xiaoqiao can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, after hearing what happened to Liang Xue, in addition to sympathy and surprise, she was more motivated.

Jiang Xiaoqiao sent a text message to Liang Xue, and she told Liang Xue: There are many twists and turns in life, but no pain can be contemptuous of life. What you have to cherish now is not only the people and things in front of you, but also your unyielding heart.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's sentence is very broad, but every word is life, and every word is also reasonable.

In the middle of the night, Liang Xue finally fell asleep, and Fang Wenke and I squeezed into sleep on another bed in the ward.

But the dishonest Fang Wenke always grabbed the quilt with me, causing me to be woken up by freezing many times in the second half of the night.

At about two o'clock in the morning, I woke up from the cold again, but in the dark room, I faintly heard a sobbing sound.

When I first heard the crying, I was still a little frightened, thinking it was a terrible incident such as a hospital panic, but later I heard that it was Liang Xue crying.

Her cry was muffled, as if under a covers.

I lay in the naked air, not daring to turn over, let alone making too much movement, for fear of disturbing Liang Xue's crying.

Perhaps, Liang Xue at this time does not need to be disturbed by others. After a few days of hospitalization, she had to pretend to smile in front of people, and she was the only time she could cry to her heart's content, but she couldn't cry to the fullest.

I felt guilty, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't get rid of her fear, I couldn't get rid of her sense of loss, I couldn't even let her have a full relationship.

If Liang Xue knows about Zhao Jun's confession to me one day, will Liang Xue still treat me like a sister as before, and can she still calmly confide all her thoughts to me.

We are always so entangled, entangled in aiqing, entangled in friendship.

When Liang Xue returned to school, it was three days later, when she had recovered her health and returned to our dormitory life.

However, the liliang of the media is still strong, and the kidnapping of Liang Xue has been made public. When everyone saw Liang Xue, their eyes were more or less sympathetic and curious.

In fact, Liang Xue also understood, but she had to pretend, because only in this way could she live calmly and without scruples.

Because on this shijie, learning to use simplicity is also the way to survive.