As he wished, he still heard her most honest answer.

"I, I want to... Wanted to see him. ”

The sentence was intermittent, she said it very hard, tears quickly wet her eyelashes, Feng Gu Qiao lowered her head, trying to hide her most vulnerable and humble side.

Even if the opposite side is Bian Yisheng, who is used to crying from childhood to adulthood, she still feels that she is so humiliating that she doesn't want to admit herself, and she doesn't want him to feel ashamed.

"An An." Bian Yisheng stretched out his fingertips to catch the crystal tears that fell from her, he stared at the teardrops that broke from his fingertips, his eyes were so calm that people were scared, "You and him can't be, why do you have to ask for it?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao's hand holding the backup sheet tightened slightly, and the ring on his ring finger was dazzling.

The name that used to be pink and sweet when mentioned has now become a blunt blade inserted in my heart.

Feng Gu Qiao turned his head and bit his lip fiercely, trying to suppress the tears and dull pain that were surging up, and his nails were fiercely pressed into his palms through the thin sheets.

"Always ...... Good... of farewell. ”

"Do you think if this is the end, will you have a good ending?" Bian Yisheng withdrew his hand, rubbing her moist and warm teardrops with his fingertips, and said unhurriedly: "The broken ending is not worthy of the so-called farewell of laughter and hatred." ”

"He's not worthy, you ......" Bian Yisheng gently hooked the corners of his lower lip, and the smile that raised his lips silently made people cold to the bone, "You shouldn't trample on your self-esteem again." ”

"An An, leave all your weaknesses here, go back to the United States, everything will start again, all."

Bian Yisheng got up, leaned his head slightly on the edge of the bed, stared sharply at her silent mournful eyebrows, "Two days, two days later, I sorted out my feelings, and I booked a return ticket." ”

He didn't add the word hope, because it wasn't a hope, it was a command.

There was a respectful knock at the door, Bian Yisheng looked at her meaningfully, straightened up, walked to the door and opened the door to take the porridge from his subordinates.

Eyebrows coldly opened the dining table, Bian Yisheng opened the food box, the hot white steam kept coming out, the tangy fragrance hooked people's taste buds, Bian Yisheng hummed softly, "Don't say you're hungry, don't do it yourself, do you want me to feed?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao raised his head, revealing a small face full of tears, and looked up at him with teary eyes.

Bian Yisheng: "............"

Took out a few tissues and handed them to Feng Gu Qiao, Bian Yisheng's tone was even worse, and there was a faint tendency to be patient, "Hurry up and clean up!" ”

Feng Gu Qiao was not afraid of anything, she was most afraid of Bian Yisheng, especially when he was fierce, she couldn't wait to shrink herself into a ball like a hamster and hide in the corner.

was murdered by Bian Yisheng, Feng Gu Qiao held back all his tears aggrievedly, picked up the paper and wiped his tears, and began to drink porridge.

Bian Yisheng's cold eyebrows eased a little, he looked at Feng Gu Qiao, who was quietly and obediently drinking porridge, stretched out his hand, the warm palm fell on the top of her hair, and the punishment seemed to be pressed down, and then he calmly withdrew his hand from Feng Gu Qiao's surprised gaze.

"What do you see me doing?"

Feng Gu Qiao's eyes trembled, slowly retracted his gaze, and scooped a spoonful of porridge again.

The snow was still falling outside the window.

In the café opposite the hospital, Nanwang looked at the goose-featherlike snow floating outside the polished glass, and watched the pedestrians hurrying in the wind and snow wrapped in their coats, but the name that Feng Gu Qiao called out in a daze when he rushed to Wu's house repeatedly flashed in front of him.

- Wu Yanjue.