Chapter 1: Wounded Tears

Next Chapter

Looking at the fluttering snowflakes outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, flipping their melodies and falling leisurely without hurrying, people have the urge to dance with them. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but even through the glass window, you can feel the chill outside the window. Xu Ziyue, who was still in the hospital, really didn't dare to take this step.

Standing there quietly, in his pajamas, silently watching. Snowflakes are beautiful, but also cold, falling proudly, after a short stay, they will turn into water to moisten all things.

At this moment, the door of the ward was quietly pushed open, and a cold cold air blew in from the door, "Ziyue, what are you standing at the window for?" ”

The sound is very magnetic and very good, but unfortunately, such a beautiful sound has become a capital embarrassment when it reaches the ears. The body was stiff like an electric shock, but fortunately, it was only a short moment, and at the moment when she turned around, a thick down jacket was already draped over her body.

"Why are you here?"

Here comes the boy she has really cared about since she was a child. If it had been in the past, maybe I would have given him a hug, a smile, and a warm sentence: "Xiao Yangzi, I knew that you would definitely come."

Only now, she doesn't have any position to say this or do that. Faced with the cold five words and the gesture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Yang Hao's heart couldn't help but tremble. looked at the girl in front of him, who grew up with him, standing in front of him so unfamiliarly.

Twenty seconds, a full twenty seconds, Yang Hao was stunned all the time.

"Go back, she's still waiting for you."

"I'm sorry to come to see you so late without notifying you in advance, I was abrupt." Faced with such an unfamiliar conversation, the corners of Xu Ziyue's mouth unconsciously showed a self-deprecating smile. Slowly walked to his hospital bed, put the down jacket he put on for himself, and put it on the stool next to him.

Slipped into the quilt indifferently, unwilling to look at him again.

"Can I stay here with you?"

"Can't!"

Yang Hao's expression was so dark that it couldn't be darker, with a little loss in the melancholy, and a little disappointment in the loss. Seeing her lying on the hospital bed, stubbornly closing her eyes, and the cold word "can't" was enough to shatter the courage she had worked so hard to build.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you another day." The voice was low, but it was enough to reach her ears.

Xu Ziyue didn't open her eyes, just said "um", and then heard heavy footsteps. One step, two steps, three steps, each step was slow, as if looking forward to something.

But unfortunately, until he closed the door of the ward, the girl on the hospital bed did not open her eyes, and she did not leave a word of relief, not even a voice, to herself. With unwilling loss and heavy disappointment, he left slowly.

At the moment when he left, Ziyue opened his eyes suddenly, and tears instantly lost his eyes. Slowly getting up, standing at the window, carefully hiding behind the curtains, silently watching the place where he was bound to pass.

The snowflakes were very large, and the ground was covered with a layer of snow, and Yang Hao did not have an umbrella, and appeared in her sight as promised.

Just when he turned to look at himself, Xu Ziyue saw the eye-catching red BMW not far away, so he closed the curtains distressedly. The thin body slid down the cold wall, and finally squatted on the ground, clasped his knees with his hands, curled up there, silently endured this heartache that he could not bear for a long time...

The moment the curtain was closed, Yang Hao's eyes just saw it, and instinctively wanted to rush up and comfort her, "Yang Hao!" Stop! A domineering female voice came from behind her, and the foot that was about to take a step just now retreated back vividly.

looked at the owner of the voice dissatisfied, and frowned tightly, "You follow me?" ”

Hearing this, the girl laughed, laughing very loudly, but on this night when the snowflakes were flying, it sounded a little scary: "Humph! Yang Hao! Stalking you? Who do you think you are? I just want to remind you, I want to help her, it's better to know what I promised, otherwise, if I regret it, your beauty... ”

The latter words made Yang Hao's heart tighten little by little, and the little good impression he had for her instantly came to naught. His hand was in the pocket of his trench coat, and he was properly clenched into a fist. walked over to her without revealing any emotion on his face, "Zhirou, you misunderstood, I'm just worried about your body." Let's go, I'll send you back. ”

Just as his hand was about to touch her shoulder, Zhirou stepped aside and looked at the still lit window. smiled coldly: "No need." ”

After speaking, he turned around and silently got into the car, and at the moment when Yang Hao stretched out his hand to pull the car door, her sarcastic voice came from her ears: "Yang Hao, you don't have to get in the car, you just need to appear at the wedding scene tomorrow." ”

In the cold wind, Yang Hao's hand stopped in mid-air, gritted his back molars, and watched the car carrying the nasty, high-spirited woman, leaving his sight little by little.

I don't know how long I stood until the moment I left the hospital gate, I turned to look at the window, "I'm sorry." ”

Even so, his apologies, his apologies, for Xu Ziyue, who had already cried into tears in the ward, meant nothing at all.

Time passed minute by minute, and the snowflakes accumulated little by little, and it fell all night. In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was hazy, the door of the ward was pushed open. When the concerned gaze stayed in the corner of the window, the whole person was instantly swallowed by anger.

strode over and picked up Xu Ziyue, who was already tired of crying and asleep on the ground. The sudden move made the person in his arms instinctively open his eyes. After seeing everything clearly, there was not the slightest resistance.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"How did I get here? Why do you think I'm here? Everyone wants to accompany you, but you don't let you, saying that you're fine。。。。。 ”

"Okay, I'm really fine, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zihan saw the things on the cabinet, and immediately burst into the quilt, quickly stuffing her into the quilt and throwing those things out.

Two minutes later, he reappeared in the ward, "Xu Ziyue, are your brains burned, for the sake of Yang Hao's ungrateful bastard, you toss your body like this." Are you worthy of me, right of our mother? ”

Silence, silence, now Xu Ziyue just wants to face all this with silence. Because she knows that from today onwards, the name Yang Hao will be completely eliminated from her life and life.

No matter how much reluctance you have, no matter how much regret you have, no matter how much you are unwilling, no matter how much you complain, it will not help.

Next Chapter
Back to Book