Chapter 642

Ye Wei looked at his cold face coldly, her heart hurt slightly, she could only turn her face away, and said lightly: "If you insist on going against me, please leave, I don't need you!" ”

"Ye Wei, you say it again!" Ink? Furious, he pinched her chin with one hand, and forced her to turn around, he suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, his hands tightly clasped her shoulders, and his voice was cold and deep, "Say it again!" ”

His eyes were bloodshot, full of anger, full of sorrow, and even more full of ...... Hatred, why did she always push him away so easily, no matter what he did, she couldn't see it, she couldn't see it all.

Ye Wei, why can't you open your eyes and look at this heart that is hesitating for you, broken for you, but still crazy for you.

Why, to be so cruel?

Ye Wei didn't seem to feel anything, her eyes were calm, it was a terrible calm, without a trace of temperature, to be precise, it was indifferent, and she could see ink? Little by little, the heart sank into hell.

The hand he clasped on her shoulder became tighter and tighter, harder and harder, almost breaking her bones, Ye Wei's shoulder was in sharp pain, glanced at him, and said coldly: "I have already scrapped my feet, do you want to scrap my hands again?" That's right, that's exactly what you want, I can't go anywhere, you just imprison me, right? ”

Ink? If struck by lightning, how could she say such cruel words so calmly? Does he want her feet to be wasted? Does he want her hands to be wasted? He would rather mutilate himself with his legs for her, he would rather he himself have a missing leg than see her hurt, how dare she say that?

How dare you?

Ink? Furious, that heavy and cold cold ice only hit the heart, pain, it was really as she said love and hate, if he could hate her, how good it would be, resolute hate, without a little love, how good it would be.

He thought that he was crazy, crazy, Ye Wei treated him like this, if he changed to another man, I am afraid that no matter how deep the love is, it will slowly fade, but he doesn't, not only does it not fade, but it is more profound. Love what she loves, hate what she hates, how far does she have to go before she is willing to stay with him with her heart? Ink? The pain is endless, and this pain is carried out with heart-wrenching despair.

She was willing to stay by his side, not because he washed away her memory, it was not her intention, if she recovered her memory, she would definitely want to shoot him with one shot, how could she still be willing to stay by his side.

She is so arrogant, she can't tolerate the slightest disrespect, he has made mistakes, but he doesn't regret it, at least she stayed by his side for more than half a year, and he was very happy and satisfied during that time.

But she wasn't happy......

Why?

He's so nice to her, she's still not happy?

This woman is so cruel, why can't he still be dead to her, if she dies, is it a hundred times, he will be relieved, or maybe he is really dead to her, is there no need to be so sad?

"Ye Wei, you are the most cruel woman I have ever seen!" Ink? Spit out a sentence coldly, got up suddenly, slammed the door and left, the ward was quiet again, Ye Wei looked out the window in a daze, the leaves were floating, and the white clouds were faintly visible, but her heart hurt like a thousand cuts.

Ink? That's right, she's the most cruel woman!

She thought that she should be more cruel, because she still felt such pain, which meant that she was not cruel enough, she moved her legs, and the severe pain hit the nerves of her whole body, Ye Wei laughed, such pain could not transfer the pain in her heart.

She hated such an uncontrollable feeling, as if all the moods and feelings were firmly controlled by him, she knew Mo? loves her, but I also understand that the positions between the two are different, and their personalities are so hard, it is not suitable for them to be together again, otherwise it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.

The shot in Muscat, she didn't want to repeat it.

So, ink? I'm sorry!

She would rather he hate her than continue this wrong relationship, and he used strong methods to wash away her memory, which also made her haunted and unable to let go.

Coupled with the injuries on her own body and her wasted legs, such a self, even she hates it, and she doesn't want to let Mo? See, such an embarrassed Ye Wei.

Since that day slammed the door and left, ink? I didn't say a word to Ye Wei anymore, and the meeting was cold, as if I had recovered my past treacherous atmosphere, which made people feel terrible.

The other person is cold, and he doesn't have a good face when he sees Ye Wei, but he takes care of Ye Wei very carefully, breakfast, lunch, dinner, plus changing dressings, he is all waiting on the side, Ye Wei has a bad appetite, he stares at her to eat, he doesn't finish eating, he doesn't withdraw, he still has a smoking face, Ye Wei wants to put a plate on his face.

The food in the hospital will not be so good, so nutritious, and so in line with her taste, it is all her favorite food, and ...... The taste is familiar, she knows it's ink? Specially made for her.

Although he didn't say anything.

She asked him about the news of Eleven, he didn't say a word, as if he had made up his mind not to talk to her, Ye Wei was annoyed, he didn't care, she hated that her leg was injured, she couldn't get off the ground, and she couldn't go far, otherwise she would never trouble him.

This evening, ink? Bringing a basin of hot water and dripping a few drops of flower dew liquid, Ye Wei watched in amazement as he sat calmly on the edge of the bed, and unbuttoned her very calmly, as soon as she unbuttoned the top button, Ye Wei reacted and pushed him away, "What are you doing?" ”

Ink? looked at her coldly, her purple eyes flashed with a cold light, and she spit out two words, "Wipe your body!" ”

The doctor said to keep her body fresh, she wiped her body every day during her coma, and after she woke up, she wiped it once every two days, Ye Wei was unable to move, but she didn't care about it, and she and Eleven ran all year round, and it was normal to not wash for a few days occasionally.

"No need!"

"The doctor told me to wipe it." Ink? Said coldly, very persistently.

Ye Wei snatched the towel from his hand and said, "Don't bother you, I'll do it myself." ”

Ink? Still looking at her coldly, Ye Wei said indifferently: "You don't go out yet!" ”

"It's inconvenient for you!" Ink? Said coldly, purple eyes looked at her very persistently, annoyed by her insistence.

Ye Wei smiled enchantingly, "I hurt my feet, not my hands, what's inconvenient, get out!" ”

"What are you doing here, I haven't seen anywhere on your body, I wiped it for you for a few days when you were in a coma, and you're only ...... now"

Crack, wet towel dropped precisely in ink? On his face, Ye Wei's cheeks were slightly red, was it necessary for him to say it so reasonably?

Bastard!