Chapter 192: Unspoken Love (44)

In fact, after analyzing it just now, now he had better not say a word.

Otherwise, Lin Anan's emotions would be more stimulated by his voice.

Sure enough, the crying gradually became much smaller as she vented, and she whimpered and cried, tears already wet the sheets and clothes.

The eyes were also red and swollen like two walnuts.

There was no response from beginning to end, and only her crying was heard in the entire ward.

Probably thinking that Cheng Xiuyi was gone, the woman suddenly raised her eyes, and the two walnuts and his black eyes looked at each other without warning.

Her face was very plain, and her makeup had been removed when the medical staff bathed her in a coma.

Probably because the blow came too hard and too fast, her face was too pale, but it was not as white as paper, she was already twenty-eight or nineteen years old, and she had an out-and-out baby face.

The tears no longer flowed as if the switch was turned on as before, but gathered in the eyes, and they would not fall.

His eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

She blinked, tears clicked, and slid down.

Cheng Xiuyi's expression, which had never changed at all, moved slightly, hand.

Unconsciously, he shuddered.

This action was instantaneous, and he didn't even react to it.

Feeling incredulous, he raised his hand slightly, and then stretched forward uncontrollably.

Knowing that Cheng Xiuyi was still there, the woman's emotions continued to vent.

"What did you tell me at the time? You'll just bring him back and let me wait there. ”

"I waited...... He's gone. ”

Her voice trembled, and there were many kinds of human crying, the most commonly used being small cries such as loud crying and wiping tears.

But Lin An'an is like this now, he has never met it.

The sadness is extreme, and the emotions are still unable to let go after venting, and silent crying is the saddest way for human beings to cry.

For example, the current Lin An'an.

"I'm sorry."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Cheng Xiuyi's voice became a little hoarse.

In the dim ward with the curtains drawn, there was a hint of ambiguity and comfort.

"But I don't know what I'm wrong with, and I can't make any mistakes in my analysis."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, not afraid of Lin An'an's hateful eyes.

But he suddenly felt that the next words might not be good words.

It's like this time he was accused one after another, and it was his words that caused this rioter incident to ignite and catalyze.

"What analysis, what mistakes, you really don't speak like a person at all!" Lin Anan was angry and hateful.

She really thought that this man was just the ultimate version of the old cadre, and she really went too far.

threw the pillow in his face in a row, and naturally it was perfectly dodged.

"Cheng Xiuyi, do you know what feelings are?!"

This is a question she asked fiercely at the beginning of the accusation, but he did not answer.

And now, he still can't answer.

"I don't know."

He still opened his mouth, but Lin Anan suddenly had the idea that he should not have any intersection with this person with brain problems in this life.

She lowered her head, whined again, and pointed to the door, "Get out of here, I don't want to see you again." ”

No matter how much you scold, how much you hate, the people who think about it, and the people who read it can't come back.

"It's my fault, I'm sorry."

Lin Anan seemed to be talking to himself.

"Senior, I didn't have time to tell you, I like you so much......"