"Tang Yimian, listen to your father, go back." Ark on the other side opened his mouth, his voice a little dull, with a suppressed hoarseness.

"That's it, if you continue to entangle with her, it will be fruitless, your family will not agree, and she will not allow herself to be with you."

"She has low self-esteem and cowardice, and now there is such a thing, between you, there is no possibility." Ake said lightly.

But to the point.

It is clear to all that they have no future, no possibility.

Tang Yimian lowered his eyelids, looking at his hands, fingers, and Song Yiyi's blood, which had dried up, and some cracks were on it, and the scum had fallen off.

How beautiful are these hands...... Plain white as jade, ten fingers slender, not stained with spring water, according to the previous words, these hands, the most suitable for painting.

At that time, she was painting, and Yiyi was sitting there, and she was painting.

It's not pretty, but the two of them are always arguing like that.

But now......

Tang Yimian's eyes dimmed, and he felt that his heart was very stuffy, the walls of this hospital were too white, so white that people felt depressed to breathe.

The whole world is saying that they are not suitable, that they cannot be together.

But she couldn't do anything.

"I'll leave when I'm sure she's okay." Tang Yimian opened his mouth and squeezed out a little hoarse to a faint voice.

A fishy sweetness in the throat.

The rescue lasted until midnight.

Tang Yimian didn't leave, and neither did Ake.

Until Song Yiyi was pushed out, her face was tightly wrapped.

Tang Yimian wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare to move.

Fear of the result......

"Doctor, how is she?" Ake gathered around the bedside and asked the doctor.

The doctor shook his head a little tiredly: "The operation was successful, but the wound on the face was too large, and the stitches were not timely, it is estimated that there will be scars in the future, and it is recommended that the family take her to get it." ”

After the doctor said this, he told the nurse next to him which ward to send to, and left in a hurry.

Rushed to the next stage for surgery.

Tang Yimian also heard this, and followed behind in despair.

Ark didn't stop her, and let her in.

Song Yiyi was lying there, on a drip, and the person was tightly wrapped, and she couldn't see her original appearance at all.

Ake sat next to him, his face heavy and his hands shaking.

Something like this happened, and no one wanted it.

All night, Tang Yimian and Ake stayed inside.

It wasn't until the morning that Ake opened his mouth to let Tang Yimian go back: "You can go back, if she wakes up, she won't want to see you." ”

Tang Yimian moved her lips, she couldn't make a sound, she still had a fishy sweet feeling in her throat now.

So she nodded, and before leaving, she glanced at Song Yiyi on the bed with affection, turned around and walked over again, bent down and kissed her on the lips, smiled tearfully, and opened her mouth silently: Goodbye, my girl.

She turned and left the room, the door shut, and there was a slight sound.

Ake looked at Song Yiyi, and she cried.

Tears wet the side of the eyes.

"Yiyi......" Ake shouted, and she opened her eyes without answering.

His eyes were full of tears.

Ake looked at her, hurriedly pulled out the paper, wiped her tears, and coaxed her awkwardly: "Don't cry...... The wound will become inflamed...... Don't cry......"

She doesn't want to cry either...... It's just so sad, so sad that I can only rely on tears to discharge less than one percent of the pain.

Later...... Mianmian is not hers.