"Chen Yue, the person you are talking about has never been my ......"

Song Yao wanted to push her away and stay away from her, but this body coveted her arms without obeying the call, indulging in her warm words.

He sadly and painfully explains the truth of his self-righteousness.

"I'm not gentle or sunny at all, and I don't know how to get along with you except to pretend to be like this. So, these are all illusions, and I'm a very bad person, a wicked demon. ”

Song Yao's eyes gradually reddened, his emotions became excited, and he even began to be in a trance.

"I killed my father, made my mother crazy, and killed my grandfather with my own hands, ruining the Zhang family and the Song family."

"I don't know how many people's arms have been broken, how many people's legs have been broken, how many people's psychological shadows have been caused, and how many people's lives have been ruined. I've ended so many lives with my own hands......"

In the quiet ward, only Song Yao incoherently counted his sins.

He seemed to have lost his mind, as if talking to himself, and some of the words even opened his mouth and did not make a sound.

Chen Yue listened to these terrible things he said in a daze, not knowing which sentence was true and which was false.

It's just undeniable that Song Yao's self-blame is too serious.

Ye Qingming definitely didn't tell her the truth, Song Yao is definitely not just as simple as moderate depression!

For more than ten minutes, Chen Yue could only hug him tightly and caress his back, and she had no way to enlighten him about the indistinct sins in his mouth.

"Chen Yue, leave me, leave me alone, don't like people like me anymore."

He slowly regained some consciousness, lifted Chen Yue's shoulders and slowly pushed her away, looking at the person in front of him with pity in his eyes, those eyes seemed to beg her to leave.

Hearing this, Chen Yue's heart twitched, and she did not make any response to this. Instead, he said, "I seem to have a fever, can you go to the doctor and get a thermometer for me?" ”

Song Yao responded to her request and went to get a thermometer back. While Chen Yue took the thermometer, she handed the half cup of warm boiled water at the bedside to Song Yao, "Drink more water, it's good for your body." ”

Song Yao looked at her undeniable eyes, hesitated for a moment, but still took the cup and drank it all.

After measuring her body temperature, it was 36.5 °C, and she didn't have a fever, Chen Yue still didn't say anything else, just asked Song Yao to go to bed and sleep with her.

It was still the look he couldn't refuse, Song Yao didn't know what she wanted to do now, but her body shrank into the quilt very sincerely.

This night, he and Chen Yue were very peaceful.

He didn't sleep with Chen Yue in his arms, and Chen Yue didn't shrink into the crook of his arm.

Song Yao thought it was a sleepless night, but he fell asleep unconsciously, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already very bright, but there was no one beside him.

Suddenly, in horror, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed like a madman, lying on the edge of the bed, looking at the empty bed.

"Young man!"

Song Yao, as he did back then, shouted the name of the golden retriever, but there was no response. Even though he didn't see anything beside the bed, he still got under the bed, as if if he did, the big golden retriever would appear.

"Young man! The young man ...... "He kept muttering the name, not knowing if he was calling it a dog or a man.

When he got out of bed again, he didn't see the big golden retriever crouching in front of him wagging his tail at him. There was nothing, only Chen Yue stood at the door with breakfast in his hand, looking at his embarrassed appearance with a pair of teary eyes.

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