It's like the love that shines in the mirror is fake. Now that the mirror is broken, it can't go back to its original state.

But.

I don't know if the person is still waiting in the seat at the door, and I don't know if the person is still shivering with cold. When I went out not long ago, I saw that there was an air conditioner around the man, but now I don't know anything.

Shaking your head, Bai Yumo, what are you doing?

That being said, the actions in the hands speak for themselves. She put down the book and opened the door. Sure enough, the man was still sitting there playing with his phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

She stood at the door of the house, not knowing whether to go in or come out, and said something to An Hanchen, but she was a little embarrassed.

An Hanchen put down his mobile phone first, stood up and walked in front of her and said to her, "I'm a little bored, sitting on a chair and reading a novel." It's Jane. Love. Don't you like it a lot? I'll just watch it again. ”

Bai Yumo didn't speak.

An Hanchen added: "You left without that book with you. "Later, I read it again and realized that you wrote a lot of feelings in this book. Your note says that liking someone means going to last a long time, and you've only liked one person in your life. After a two-second pause, "I thought you would admit that you liked me." You should only like me for the rest of your life. ”

Bai Yumo, with his head down, recalled all his thoughts, and then raised his head again. "I wrote it when I was in junior high school," she said. "When I was younger, I always thought that love should be like this. However, when I was in my twenties, I knew everyone would change. Isn't it? ”

In Wong Kar-wai's Chongqing Forest, there are also people who say that she can like pineapple today and other things tomorrow. "But ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yumo closed the door and took two steps back.

A door, blocking everything.

But two minutes later, the door suddenly opened, and a bolt of lightning rushed into the ward.

Bai Yumo immediately put down the book and stood up. "How did you get in?" The voice lowered his head and asked.

Standing in front of her was An Hanchen.

"I've waited too long, I can't wait." Maybe that's why the cold outside hasn't dissipated. When he spoke, his mouth was still steaming white.

"When you first opened the door, I thought you were going to let me in," he said. I've heard the doctor say that Wu Di is asleep. You still haven't called me. I had a little hope. I was still waiting outside the door, but you opened and closed the door anyway. Bai Yumo, you are really cruel. ”

An Hanchen approached her step by step, and Bai Yumo retreated step by step.

Until back in the corner, there is no way back.

"You know how cold it is outside, but you don't care if I'm cold or not. You only care if Wu Di has a fever. Bai Yumo, if I get hurt, you wish I would die, and then you can divorce and go to Wu Di's side by yourself? Well? He asked over and over again.

The white rain foam recedes frequently

"I ......" she wanted to say I didn't, but couldn't.

She whispered, "Go out, if Wu Di wakes up, then he ......"

"You're afraid he'll see. What does it matter if he sees it? When I come to my wife, do I have to get permission from Wu Di? ”

As he spoke, An Hanchen's body was already much warmer.

He placed his palms on the wall and looked at them condescendingly, hoping that he could give her a satisfactory answer.

"You can't be here, I don't want Wu Di to be irritated by seeing you. Let's talk ...... again."

"Besides, do you still think I sent someone to hurt Wu Di?" An Hanchen took Bai Yumo's words and said.

Bai Yumo forbidden.

An Hanchen's heart was colder than the one blowing in the cold wind just now.

He stretched out his cold fingers and jerked up the white rain foam's chin. His mouth gathered around Bai Yumo's ear, and a scorching breath erupted. He said, "I want to kiss you now." If you're not afraid to wake up Wu Di, then resist as much as you like. ”

Bai Yumo's eyes widened suddenly. "No!" She protested.

However, her small protest was swallowed up by An Hanchen's kiss, and now it became a subtle melody.

For a long time, An Hanchen had never tasted white rain foam. He never forgets. He always remembered how many times during the divorce he secretly stood downstairs at Bai Yumo's house, silently watching the light on the window until the light went out. Only once, when he was sitting in the car downstairs, Bai Yumo, who was taking out the garbage, saw him. After that, he stopped driving and stood alone in the snowstorm, watching the lights go out.

An Hanchen's kiss brought some madness. He bit Bai Yumo's lip, pried open her white teeth, and stuck his tongue in, sweeping every part of the corner of her mouth.

His eyes were open, and then he reached out to cover the eyes of the white rainfoam.

Bai Yumo kept struggling, but she didn't dare to struggle too hard. She was afraid that the loud noise would disturb Wu Di, so she only pushed An Hanchen with her hand.

But her strength impacted the powerful An Hanchen, just like Mao Mao, a drizzle, and she didn't have the slightest feeling for An Hanchen

Bai Yumo felt that even the breath in his lungs would be taken away by An Hanchen

Because his eyes were covered by An Hanchen's palm, Bai Yumo's whole person was in darkness, and his feelings became more and more obvious.

An Hanchen kissed, and An Hanchen's hand caressed her.

Everything made her feel crazy.

She couldn't struggle, she couldn't call for help, she could only endure this kiss, this kiss had a wild breath, An Hanchen's lips were still cold when they touched her just now, and now they were stained with the other party's body temperature, and their lips became hot, with a hot heart.

Just now, I was worried that Wu Di would wake up and see it. Now, even this worry was deprived in An Hanchen's kiss.

For a long, long time, An Hanchen finally ended this kiss.

Her palms moved away from her eyes, and the light returned in that moment.

Bai Yumo looked at An Hanchen's eyebrows, as deep as an axe. With the faint light in the room, she seemed to see the affection in An Hanchen's eyebrows.

She bowed her head.

She felt like she was burned by this eye.

Wu Di, who was asleep, suddenly had a little movement, as if he was unconsciously whispering in his sleep, "Water, water......"

Bai Yumo was startled. I don't know why she feels like a thief. She immediately urged An Hanchen to hide behind the bed next to her.

Try to calm yourself down, and then walk to Wu Di: "Are you awake?" ”

Wu Di opened his eyes in a daze, "Water ......"

Bai Yumo hurriedly poured a glass of water, perhaps not yet recovering from the exciting kiss just now, her hand was a little unsteady when pouring water, and it was almost overflowing.

"Water." She hugged Wu Di and handed the water to Wu Di's mouth.

After drinking a small half glass of water, Wu Di felt as if he had completely woken up from his sleep. He said, "I seem to have heard something. ”

Bai Yumo was shocked and suddenly panicked. "No, it could be a dream." She said, keeping her head down, avoiding Wu Di's eyes.

How could she tell Wu Di that she was kissing An Hanchen while Wu Di was sleeping?

"Well, maybe it's a dream."

Bai Yumo was absent-minded about Wu Di's words. Her gaze involuntarily drifted to the bed next to her, and An Hanchen hid behind the bed. She was afraid that An Hanchen would suddenly rush out.

"Huh? Oh. Suddenly, she said, "You shouldn't have been able to sleep well for the past two days." Go back to sleep. ”

"Yumo, the little nurse said that there was some painkillers in the doctor's office for me. Can you help me bring them? I forgot it before, but now I remember. Wu Di said.

"yes, okay." Bai Yumo replied, feeling uneasy, that is, he had to look at the bed next to him when he left. Now she only hopes that Wu Di can fall asleep early, so that she can let An Hanchen leave the room.

The door closed, and Bai Yumo walked away.

In the ward, the lights are faint and breathing is weak.

An Hanchen stood up from the side of the bed. He said, "You've seen it, haven't you?" "Yes.

Wu Di was not the slightest surprised when he saw An Hanchen's face. "Yes, I saw it all."

"It's not good to make a noise now." An Hanchen said that at that time, he almost cut Bai Yumo's heart open and saw a real heart inside. It happened that Wu Di sent out a sincere heart at that time.

Since you knew they were kissing from the beginning, why couldn't you put up with it until the end?

"An Hanchen, you're really bored. If you tie up the rain foam but don't give her a heart, everyone will get hurt. Since you hurt her, don't let her go. It's despicable. ”

"Oh? Am I mean? An Hanchen snorted coldly, "How good can you be?" You know that Yumo doesn't love you, but you still insist on being with Bai Yumo. This one is really, oh, what a coincidence. Just when I said that Yumo and I didn't divorce, you happened to get hurt. Who knows if you're directing and acting? However, Wu Di, I admire you at this point, and I'm really embarrassed to start with myself. ”

Wu Di's face looked like soil: "Which one will stab himself twice, An Hanchen, you did it." Instead, I took action. ”

"Whoever is acting, whose heart is naturally clear." An Hanchen sneered. "I really want to open your wounds and see if it's two knives, if it's as serious as Yumo said."

Wu Di's face was ugly, as if a secret had been exposed. He said, "I love Yumo more than you love her." If you love her, you shouldn't torture her. ”

"Who tortured whom?" An Hanchen's voice was far away, and he swore: "I warn you, if you dare to do anything to Bai Yumo, I will make you more miserable." ”

When Bai Yumo came back from the clinic, Wu Di fell asleep again. Bai Yumo thought that since he had already slept, there was no need to wake him up. She put the medicine on the cabinet and tiptoed to the bed next to her, ready to call An Hanchen to leave while Wu Di was asleep, but An Hanchen was gone.

This man, he's gone.

She left without saying hello to her.

Leave a hot kiss and leave.

Waited outside for so long before leaving. A wave of loss for no apparent reason.

She sat down in front of the bed again, picked up Sanmao's "Sahara Desert" and read it. On the hospital bed, Wu Di's eyelashes were trembling, but no one was asleep.