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Li Yaoyao: "You don't care about me at all, so even if I do something sorry for you, you don't think it matters, do you?!" ”

"Isn't it, you, like Teacher Shen, came to the door by myself. I don't have the power to make you like me, I can't make you care about me...... I'm not a child anymore, and I wouldn't have died without your love...... I'm just sad ......"

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Li Yaoyao was vivid in Chen Yue's memories, what a beautiful and pretty girl, but in the blink of an eye, all those scenes were reduced to gray bubbles.

The tears in Chen Yue's eyes were about to overflow, and her body slid down the wall weakly.

After all, Chen Yue still has to face reality, a cruel reality.

My girl will never be seen, heard, or touched again.

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My girl will never be able to play games with me again, and she will fly with me while scolding me.

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My girl will never tell me again that she can't forget a man.

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My girl, the girl who said she liked me, the girl who said she was not afraid, the girl who said she wanted to see the world for me...... She's gone and will never come back.

"Ah...... Hmm," Chen Yue covered her mouth and sobbed in pain, and the two springs kept gushing out with the pain in her heart, but the spring water was salty.

When Song Yao came out, his heart sank when he saw this, and then half squatted in front of her.

He gently cupped Chen Yue's face, looked at her sobbing face, and warmly reported the words of Doctor Fangcai: "The doctor said that there was no big problem, so he prescribed me some anti-inflammatory drugs, you can rest assured now, don't cry." ”

With that, he raised his hand and landed on top of Chen Yue's head and rubbed her hair.

In a coaxing tone, he continued: "Let's go, it's time to go back to dinner, you still have to have a good rest, her memorial service will be tomorrow." ”

That afternoon, Chen Yue and Song Yao went to the vegetable market, and then went back to the community together, and stayed in the unit diagonally opposite Li Yaoyao's house for half an afternoon and another night.

This night, neither of them slept or played games, but sat side by side on the bed, leaning against the wall, and complained while watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

During this period, the two went to the toilet alone, and then never moved their buttocks.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning, Chen Yue finally felt the weight of her eyelids, slowly turned her head sideways, and leaned over to Song Yao's shoulder. Song Yao's gaze also shifted from the LCD screen to her tired face.

"Finally know you're sleepy?" There was a hint of reproach in his gentle voice, and beyond that, it was full of pampering.

"Well, let's sleep." Chen Yue replied gently, then reached out and grabbed Song Yao's shoulders and slid into the thin quilt.

Song Yao was dragged by the weight of her body, and she had to slide into the quilt together. He has never liked TV standby, and now he can only press the standby button on the remote control.

After Song Yao's whole body shrank into the quilt, Chen Yue wrapped around him like an octopus.

She had rarely done this before, because she felt that it was unsafe, and she had to be a little wary of him, after all, she was the one who suffered from the fire in the bed.

However, there are probably more terrifying things around at this time, so it will feel safe to be close to him.

Song Yao had already settled on her psychology, so even if she was provoked by her actions now, she could only endure it, otherwise where would she go to find a sense of security?

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