“oppa……”

Suyoung raised a hand in disbelief, covered her mouth tightly, and pressed the choked sound back into her throat.

In the haze of tears, the person who was thinking about it slowly walked towards him in a wheelchair.

The two eyes were wide open, and he didn't dare to close them for a moment, for fear that if he closed his eyes, the figure would disappear like a dream.

The tears that had accumulated in his eyes could no longer be contained, and they slid down in a flutter, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his face.

Song Jong-hyuk pushed the wheelchair very slowly, and seemed to be a little hesitant in his heart. With a slight smile on his face, he finally came to her side and stood still in front of Xiuying under Xiuying's tearful gaze.

"Why are you crying again?"

The voice was low, but the concern from the heart could not be hidden.

From an arm's length away, Song Jong-hyuk raised his hand to touch so-young's face.

Xiuying slapped his hand fiercely, pouted and asked viciously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I ...... I'll wipe your tears ......"

With a little grievance, Song Jong Hyuk withdrew his hand in a curt.

Xiuying wiped off the sobbing wolf bèi on her face, her eyes were red, and she said toughly: "I'm asking you, what are you doing here?" ”

“…… Sister Xiuzhen said that you are in a very bad state, so I will come to see you. ”

Seeing that Xiuying had a lot of resentment hidden in her heart, Song Jong-hyuk tried her best to accompany her and appease her feelings.

"Hmph, I'm not in good shape? I'm so good that I'll be able to stand up soon. There's no need for you to pretend to be a good person here. ”

Xiuying didn't appreciate it, and said through gritted teeth.

"Xiuying......" Song Jong-hyuk opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer this question.

Xiuying looked at her coldly and asked very slowly, "Isn't it like five years ago, do you want to say goodbye without saying goodbye?" ”

"I ......"

Before Song Jong-hyuk could explain, so-young brought the wheelchair a little closer and continued to ask.

"Isn't it, you don't answer my phone all the time?"

Song Jong-hyuk simply stopped trying to say anything, and let so-young vent all the grievances in her heart to her heart's content.

"No, do you want to restore a stranger relationship with me?"

Su-young's head leaned forward slightly, staring closely into Song Jong-hyuk's eyes.

Holding his breath, Song Jong-hyuk was shocked by Xiuying's compelling momentum, and unconsciously shrunk his neck back.

"So, why are you coming here to find me?"

"Su-young, ......"

Song Jong-hyuk's aura has completely weakened, and he helplessly responds to Xiuying's continuous questioning.

"Why, do you still pretend to care about me, so that I can't completely die......"

Su-young's question took a turn for the worse, which caught Song Jong-hyuk off guard.

"I ......"

Xiuying's eyes were wet again, and she lowered her head and whispered to herself: "Otherwise, I wouldn't still be nostalgic for the warmth you gave, and I would be so embarrassed in my heart......"

The light hit her bangs, casting a shadow on her face, just enough to cover her eyes.

I could only see that crystal tears slipped down my chin and dripped down my knees.

The words have already come to this, if Song Jong-hyuk hasn't reacted yet, he will be a little too sluggish.

He got up from his wheelchair, bowed, and pulled Xiuying, who was close at hand, into his arms.

"Sorry, I'm late......"

Speaking apologetically to Suyoung's ear, which was on the side of her face, Song Jong-hyuk couldn't help but kiss Suyoung's side cheek.

Xiuying was still whimpering, and couldn't help but wince.

She struggled to break away from Song Jong-hyuk's embrace, her face dyed into a little flower cat with wanton tears.

"Bad guys!" The little hand clenched his fist and hammered it on Song Jong-hyuk's chest, but he had no strength at all, and he was completely coquettish.

"Do you know how scared I am? I'm afraid you'll leave again, and you'll never contact me again! “

"Xiuying, listen to my explanation......"

Xiuying at this time made Song Jong-hyuk look both funny and distressed.

"You know, how scared I am!"

"You're going to leave me ......"

Xiuying's voice was full of panic, which made Song Jong-hyuk can't help but straighten his face.

firmly suppressed Xiuying's imminent resistance and took her into his arms. Song Jong-hyuk stroked her hair that was unkempt because she had been lying in bed all day, and promised loudly: "It's all OPPA's fault, in the future, I won't leave you behind!" ”

"Really?"

Xiuying looked up in disbelief and asked.

Song Jong-hyuk gave her a gentle smile, nodded and said, "Really." ”

"Woo......"

Xiuying finally breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the fear in her heart, and cried unbearably.

"I'm sorry, oppa, I'm so happy. I'll cry again, just a little bit! Woohoo......"

Perhaps afraid that Song Jong-hyuk would misunderstand something, so-young stammered as she cried and swallowed her tears.

Song Jong-hyuk frowned and held so-young's face with both hands.

He could clearly feel that Xiuying's breathing paused for a moment because of his own touch, and his whole body tensed.

Almost instantly, Song Jong-hyuk felt that the T-shirt he was wearing had been soaked and sticky to his body.

The person holding him tried to suppress his sobbing, but there was still a subtle sound leaking out, which was caught by Song Jong-hyuk's ears.

He wrapped his arms around Suyoung's body and placed it behind her back, rubbing it downward.

"It's okay, I'm here, it's okay, I'm not going anywhere."

"Tick", "Tick".

At night, the sky was obscured by large clouds that could only be faintly seen, and a light rain fell.

Song Jong-hyuk patted Xiuying on the shoulder: "It's raining, let's go back to the house first, okay?" ”

She didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

Song Jong-hyuk noticed the movement on his shoulder, smiled, sent so-young back to the wheelchair, and slowly stood up.

Struggling to move his body, he walked behind Su-young and pushed the wheelchair as the two of them walked towards the house as fast as they could.

The rain came so fast and so fast that it didn't give people time to react at all, and it turned into a downpour.

Looking at the house that was still a long way to go, and then at the clothes that were already a little wet, and estimating the speed, Song Jong-hyuk said helplessly to Xiuying: "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain and wait for Sister Xiuzhen to come to us." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Xiuying's wheelchair into a small garden sheltered by a shed, and hid in it himself.

Xiuying was stunned, stretched out her hand, and caught the splash in her hand.

The rain, just like her mood, went up and down.

Song Jong-hyuk couldn't help but be stunned.

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