Bi Yue didn't see who was who, so she knew that she ran to the door of the ward and bumped into the shoulders of a soldier, there were two men standing at the door, and nothing else, so she ran out in embarrassment and helplessness.

Brother-in-law Wang Jian'an and Chu Yifeng's friend Qiao Yan were dumbfounded.

They just heard a big play.

The key is......

Wang Jian'an held a basin and looked at Qiao Yan, meaning: Do you want to enter the house now?

Qiao Yan's face was slightly red. You said that you finally took a break today, and you didn't go out to exercise or train at night, and you just came to the hospital and happened to encounter this.

He was still talking to his brother-in-law, but as soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he heard a female voice making a "hmm" sound...... Why don't you know it's closed!

Alas! Qiao Yan licked her lips and stood behind Wang Jian'an, waiting for her brother-in-law to open the way.

"Hmmm! Well! Wang Jian'an cleared his throat and stood there frowning. You said it had been two minutes, and he still couldn't believe it.

My brother-in-law is such a strong man, is this rejected?

I ran out of that girl just now, do I know who my father-in-law is, do I know how good the one lying in the house is, and the big girl is queuing up and clamoring to marry him?!

But the brother-in-law has opened his mind, and he has been kissing for a long time, and he is busy working in vain! Then pull it down, there is not much else in Kyoto, and the excellent big girl is gone!

Qiao Yan didn't say anything, he didn't take a step, he waited for Wang Jian'an to lead the way, anyway, if his brother-in-law didn't say anything, he planned to rely on it.

Qiao Yan, who thought the same way as Wang Jian'an, also wondered if he died, his old classmate from the military academy, what kind of man was that, and the result was ......

Well, there is no problem with his ear power, he is indeed rejected and disliked by women!

This is a debt, just Yifeng's character, you can't fight with that girl?

It's over, no matter how exciting the world will be in the future, it is estimated that his brother will not be able to forget this scene!

……

There were beads of blood on the back of his left hand, and the infusion was dragging down the needle that was hanging to the ground, and the liquid was ticking, Chu Yifeng sat on the hospital bed, looking at the front blankly.

Wang Jian'an put the basin on the windowsill, he thought about how to persuade his brother-in-law, and that Yifeng's face was hard to see.

Wang Jian'an pushed his glasses, and said dryly, and finally only said: "Xiao Feng, the needle, find a doctor to change the medicine again?" ”

Qiao Yan really wanted to confess, and wanted to say: Dude, we did listen to each other, but we are all old men, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Afraid of hurting Chu Yifeng's pride and self-esteem along the way, both of them were a little cautious in the ward.

In fact, Chu Yifeng's eyes were full of recalling Bi Yue's angry expression just now, what Bi Yue said, and Bi Yue's resolute back......

What did he hear?

He was rejected?

It's not hypocrisy, it's not shame, it's a special mother who never thought about it!

It's a special damn treat him as an ordinary friend!

What kind of bullshit brother is it!

Everything, for a long time, Bi Yue is a special mother and doesn't treat him as a man!

Chu Yifeng clenched his back molars: Whatever! You're such a casual woman! You!

He gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes blinking, just in time to see the string of keys wearing red thread on his injured leg, two keys side by side, but he stared closely at the one tied to the red thread.

Sarcasm, the red thread he wears, the key he gives! She's moving out? Where to move? Throw it off when you're done with it, right? Yes?!

Chu Yifeng bent over, his big palm was directly buckled on the injured leg, Wang Jian'an and Qiao Yan were both startled, and at this moment they both felt that Chu Yifeng was doubly stimulated, thinking that he was going to self-harm:

"Xiao Feng!"

"Yifeng!"

Chu Yifeng held the key tightly, waved his arm and shook it suddenly, shaking off Wang Jian'an and Qiao Yan who stepped forward to pull him, his face was as cold as ice:

"You guys get out!"

Ye Boxuan came, said a bunch of stimulating words, and also persuaded a lot of truths, Chu Yifeng felt bored, boring!

But at this moment, he replaced all the anger surging in his whole body with a plan to grit his teeth:

Stand up as much as you can!

Bi Yue, you said goodbye, goodbye? You said that if you return the key, you will return the key? You say you didn't think much about it, forget it? I, Chu Yifeng, tell you, you think beautifully!

……

Bi Yue, who ran out of the hospital, covered her lips with her hands, covered her shock, and covered her heart from beating wildly, and kept running, running.

The cold winter wind ripped open her coat and ruffled her short hair, and the backpack on her back jumped and beat as she ran, like her heart.

Bi Yue's mind was blank, and she couldn't think about anything, she knew that she had to stay away from the hospital, oh my God, what happened just now!

It seems that if she runs farther away, then all the qiē are at the original point, instead of her brain is like a paste now, and she can't figure out anything, which makes her face it again in the future!

Subconsciously, she said "goodbye", which was really just goodbye, because she still wanted to face it.

Bi Yue, who was out of breath, stopped, she put her hands on her knees, panting heavily, her throat was dry and sore, and the hot breath she exhaled was like her heart, foggy and dancing.

The tall and thin girl stood on the bus stop like a lost soul, looking at the unknown opposite side with a moment of confusion, a moment of distress, and a moment of confusion.

Bus No. 135 came, bus No. 135 drove away.

Chu Yifeng, like me?

Is he blind?

What does he like about me?

When did you like it?

How could he say something that established a relationship?

He didn't tell her that he had anything to do with it, did he?

Is she sluggish?

Why have you never felt the slightest hint of it?

Why didn't she feel it at all?

She actually has someone who likes it, right?

Bi Yue stomped her feet to relieve the numb leg she was standing on.

He, he kissed her, not a superficial taste, a very deep, very delicate deep kiss, and......

Bi Yue rubbed her face with both hands, and now she remembered the details, he was still stroking her back while kissing just now......

Annoyance, that chagrin, being kissed by Chu Yifeng inexplicably is not only annoyed, if you look closely, there are other things entwined in Bi Yue's heart.

It's just that she doesn't want to look into it and pretend not to know.

The girl who was up and down in her heart sat on the bus No. 135, her little head leaning against the window again, her eyes empty.

……

In May, she was dressed in shabby clothes with a big braid, chasing the bus for fear that her aunt would dye through her pants, carrying more than 20 yuan in her pocket, leaning on the window and looking at the strange Kyoto in the 80s, her heart was extremely tired, stuffed with plans to make money, and the loneliness of being confused about the future.

In the snowy season of December, she wore a black cashmere coat, combed her short hair, no longer cared about eight cents, and carried more than 200 yuan in her pocket.

She leaned against the car window, looking at the night in Kyoto, and finally like a normal eighteen-year-old girl, her heart was filled with stories about pink, youth, love, and the understanding of feelings.

She was going to think quietly and hid, it was a cowardice who didn't dare to mess with the word "hurt".

―――――――――――――――――― period essays were written by me as a romance drama. I,I prefer the interaction of these male and female protagonists.,I like to carve the relationships of family, friendship and love.,Write hard to depict and describe carefully.,It's also a writing style of mine.,I don't know how you feel? What I write is fun and enjoyable!

Well! I'm asking for a monthly pass, so let's be happy again. (To be continued.) )