Chapter 41: Are You Crying?
"Please, let go of me, let go of me!" With a shout, He Qingyan suddenly woke up from his dream, gasped for breath, and looked at everything around him vigilantly, it was still pitch black, but it was strangely quiet, and he touched the mobile phone next to the pillow in a panic, it was already one o'clock in the morning, it was a dream, it was a dream...
She covered her face with her hands, the sticky tear stains were very uncomfortable, knowing that it was a dream, but the corners of her eyes still left a string of tears, and then her shoulders shook, and the crying became more and more wanton.
I thought I wouldn't meet someone I liked in my life, but the events of that night, the pain in my heart was not as painful and hateful as it is now!
I just met someone I liked, escaped my mother's warning, but ushered in a bombshell, that incident was buried deep in my heart and desperately escaped and didn't want to remember, but now I can't escape my conscience, indulging in the tenderness of a man, but I forgot that I am not clean anymore, and this pimple is planted in my heart forever.
I was tired of crying, my throat was dry, and I sat in a daze until the sky was white, until the alarm clock rang, and He Qingyan moved his numb body.
Standing in front of the mirror, the red and swollen eyes and haggard face show the embarrassment and embarrassment of last night, as well as the defiled pure land in my heart......
She forced herself to smile in the mirror, but found that she couldn't smile anyway, but instead a tear slipped down, and after taking a deep breath, she stopped the overflowing tears, wrapped some ice cubes from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa, and put ice on her eyes.
After about half an hour, the redness and swelling had subsided a lot, I washed my face and painted light makeup, looked left and right to see that it was not so obvious, took the key and went out.
I was going to make three meals for Xiao Yang to eat in person for thanks, but I really didn't have the energy today. Passed by the breakfast shop, bought some breakfast and went to the hospital.
Standing at the door, He Qingyan saw the man sitting aside, his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard of the computer, and the sunshine reflected the man's extreme femininity, and she was stunned inadvertently.
"You're here." Lu Ming's voice came from behind him, and He Qingyan turned his head to look over and nodded.
"My sister is here." Xiao Yang saw He Qingyan standing at the door, and naturally shouted, and the man also raised his head and stared at the woman at the door.
He Qingyan smiled and walked in.
"It's time for breakfast."
"Are you crying?" Xiao Yang looked at her in surprise, although she was wearing makeup, she still couldn't hide her red and swollen eyes.
"Xiaofeng has been sick for so long, and finally finished the operation, so naturally she cried with joy." He Qingyan tried his best to behave like usual.
"No, I'm going to cry, I cried yesterday, your reflex arc is a bit long." Xiao Yang stared at her eyes unobtrusively, obviously not believing what she said.
The man had already gotten up and stood beside her, silently watching the woman's every move, obviously looking very happy when he went back last night, could it be that something happened after that he didn't know?
"You eat first, I'll go and bring food to Xiaofeng." He Qingyan neatly packed up his things, turned around and left without raising his head, and did not give anyone room to speak.
The remaining three looked at each other and didn't understand what was going on.
"I said Brother Mo, last time you watched the sunrise, my sister cut off contact with us, this time you sent her home, why are her eyes swollen from crying? Didn't you do something abominable? ”
"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Ming pushed Xiao Yang, and in the face of He Qingyan's ignorance at this time, he must be the most uncomfortable one among the three.
Mo Shangbei kept staring at the door, and suddenly took a step out.