In the early morning, Song Shihao was woken up by the sound of birdsong, she looked at the sleeping person next to her and shrunk into his arms.

Last night, he was so careful that it annoyed her a little, but after all, he had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was still a little uncomfortable at the beginning.

When Song Shihao shrank into his arms, Yang Minghui also woke up, subconsciously took her into his arms, and suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes, looked at the person in his arms, and asked eagerly: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" Does the wound hurt? ”

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, there's nothing uncomfortable." I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Hearing her say that it didn't matter, he relieved himself and kissed her on the forehead: "It's still early, sleep a little longer." ”

"Hmm." He arched into his bosom again.

Between them, there is only one month left.

The next day, while Yang Minghui went to work, Song Shihao made an appointment with Tong Yuyang to meet.

She waited for a long time in the café, and Tong Yuyang arrived.

He looked tired, and his whole person revealed an indescribable decadence.

Song Shihao was stunned, he didn't understand what had happened to him during this time?

Tong Yuyang sat down across from him, he had lost some weight, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were blue and black. The chin has become pointed, with a faint cyan stubble.

"Good time, why did you suddenly ask me out?" He asked, his voice a little hoarse, and his voice was tired, like a passer-by who had been trekking for many days, and finally came across an oasis after walking for a long time.

Song Shihao frowned and asked him, "How have you been doing lately?" ”

Tong Yuyang nodded, stretched out his hand to cover his face: "I can't find her, I can't find ...... at all"

Song Shi was dumbfounded, looking at the man opposite, his heart was not good.

He couldn't find her because Xie Jinling had already hidden, and she was the one who asked her to hide.

During this time, Tong Yuyang has been trying to contact Xie Jinling, but no matter what he does, there is no response from there.

When she called, she wouldn't answer or hang up, and every time she waited for the phone to hang up automatically.

Texting, she may have seen it, but she didn't reply to herself.

But there is one thing he is glad about, that is, Xie Jinling did not block him and did not completely erase him. Although the hundreds of WeChat messages were sent by him unilaterally, there was never a response.

He looked for Xie Jinxiao, and Xie Jinxiao said that Xie Jinling didn't want to see him now, so he was wasting his efforts. But he was unwilling, and he kept asking him where Ling Ling had gone and why he hadn't returned home yet?

He said she wouldn't be back anytime soon.

Recently, he could clearly feel that the Xie family was rejecting him, and everyone was preventing him from going to her.

She was hidden by her family and hidden in a place where no one knew.

Even his parents came forward and there was no way to save it. Several times when he passed by the study, he heard his father on the phone and called Xie Chenggu, but like him, he always touched the ashes of his nose.

He didn't understand, he was still fine before, and Xie Jinling wouldn't hide even if he didn't want to see him.

And the last time I listened to his father's tone, he still had a chance to be with Xie Jinling, but why, why did everything change in just a few months?

At this moment, he is like a hunter walking in the wilderness, he wants to hunt to maintain his life, but the animals in the forest have long been extinct, he can only keep moving forward, trying to find a little hope of life, trying to see those charming little animals.