Even though it was morning, the whole room was still as dark as night because of the thick curtains drawn. Ye Lingchuan sat on the carpet next to the bed, his body curled up in a ball, and his head hung very low. He was holding a pink rabbit in his hand, Xiao Yuchen hadn't thrown it away before, but hid it on the bedside table in Su Yue's room, and now he had found it again.

"Lingchuan." She called his name softly, but he remained motionless with his head bowed, as if he could not hear her at all, as if he were asleep, as if he were ...... He's dead.

"Ye Lingchuan!" Xiao Yuchen rushed over in horror and shook him vigorously, slightly relieved when she felt his body temperature, but when she saw those empty eyes, she reflexively let go of him.

Those eyes are more terrible than the eyes of a dead man.

The bottomless darkness, the suffocating despair, and the bloodshot that dried up from excessive tears. She was so scared, so afraid that this fragile teenager would die in front of her in the next second.

"Dust," Ye Lingchuan spoke, his hoarse voice as desolate as the wind in a cemetery, "Do you remember the last thing Yue said to us?" ”

Xiao Yuchen shook her head, she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it, but Ye Lingchuan cruelly told her the answer.

"He said we were so cruel that we left him alone on New Year's Eve," he said, clutching his head in pain, his shoulders shaking violently, "he must hate us very much, and he will not forgive us!" ”

"No," Xiao Yuchen knelt down and hugged him into his arms with a heartache, "It's just an accident, Yue won't hate us, no, ......"

"Do you know the dust," Ye Lingchuan's eyes that had already dried up, slowly welling up with tears with the smell of blood, "That was originally the happiest day in my life, welcoming the New Year with you, and seeing such beautiful fireworks, you promised to be my family, and you are willing to be by my side forever...... I've never been so happy, so happy that I forgot that I had always been unlucky. ”

"Lingchuan ......"

"I shouldn't be greedy, right," Ye Lingchuan's eyes were filled with indescribable pain, "It's all my fault, it's been a month but I'm not satisfied, and I want more family members, because I'm too greedy, God punished me to let Yue die!" ”

"It's not like that, it's not your fault." Xiao Yuchen's heart was extremely painful, and he reached out to wipe away his tears, but Ye Lingchuan pushed her away rudely.

"You go away! I don't want you, I just want to come back in the month! ”

Xiao Yuchen looked at the resisting young man in front of him in a daze, even if he knew that this was his unintentional words when he was in pain, he still couldn't help but feel sad.

She has been pushed away countless times, rejected countless times, and given up countless times, but only this time has made her particularly heartbroken.