Qian Yiming patted Zeng Yirou's back in a panic, and at the same time rang the call bell at the bedside and called the doctor and nurse.

After a period of inspection, the matter finally settled down.

The doctor's answer was that he would wake up soon, and as long as he took his medicine on time, he would be discharged from the hospital in two days.

I don't have the strength or anything now, it's all because I was too tired before, and my spirit has suffered too much, so I just fell asleep, which belongs to the body's self-protection.

Now that you have woken up, you can start eating normally. First, some simple porridge, then a small amount of food, and finally when the amount of food is normal, it is time to be discharged.

Zeng Yirou held a cup in her hand, drank warm water, listened to the doctor's instructions, and quietly let the nurse do the routine examination.

She also remembered what had happened before she fainted.

She was crying on her own.

Hey, it's really going back the more I live!

In her previous life, she had experienced so many blows, and she didn't shed a single tear in the end, although the act of escaping was a little embarrassing, but at least it still made people see her strong side!

It's good now, but it's just a short relationship, but after an unexpected parting, she can't bear it.

Hey, it's really too hypocritical to be used to!

It's just that how to face Qian Yiming now?

As long as he thinks of it, he will go to the other side of the ocean, and he will be separated from her forever, and maybe when they meet again, they will have their own lives, even families and families.

Her heart began to bleed.

Obviously, the person who will always stand by his side is himself?!

Why did they become like this?

It was too quiet in the room.

Qian Yiming looked at Zeng Yirou, who had begun to bow his head and be silent after he went out from the doctor, and sighed silently.

There are many things that they don't want to run away from and can be treated as if nothing happened.

He sat on the stool in front of the hospital bed, pulled down her face that was covered by the cup, looked up at her, pulled an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Rourou, I'm sorry!"

These things should not have been borne by you.

However, because I didn't handle it well, I ended up hurting you.

I don't want to run away, pretend that nothing happened, and then coax you out of the hospital, trick you into going home for the New Year, and then, as soon as school starts, turn around and leave.

I'm annoying enough now, and I can't be so virtuous.

……”

used to have a soft nose and sour head, and the tears were almost uncontrollable.

She held Qian Yiming's hand hard, and said in a choked voice: "Brother Yiming, don't say it, I know everything, I understand everything, I understand everything."

I knew everything, I knew that I couldn't do anything, I couldn't stop anything, and my heart was even more sad. ”

The tears finally flowed unscrupulously, and she couldn't touch it no matter how she raised her hand, and the more she flowed, the more she flowed.

Qian Yiming got up and hugged her in his arms, clasped her tightly, suppressed, and shouted in a low voice: "Rourou, Rourou, my Rourou!" ”

Zeng Yirou couldn't control her emotions anymore, she lost her voice and became painful, crying and saying, "Brother Yiming, how did we become like this?"

I obviously thought a lot about our future before, and I thought that we would hold hands together in college, spread, and chat, and you would help me with my homework, and you would dislike me for being too stupid.

When you graduate, you will rent a house and I can cook, do your laundry, and do the housework.

When I graduate and get a job, we'll get married, we'll have kids, and we'll take my mom and grandma over and let them take care of the kids for us.

If the working conditions allow, we can also give birth to a second one.

We can have a boy and a girl, or we can have two caring daughters, and the son is a debt collector, and I don't want any of them.

I also thought that when we were old, our children had their own homes, we were all retired, our hair was gray, and we would go on a trip together while we were still healthy.

We will have many ordinary and happy days.

We will go hand in hand, until we can't walk, sit on the chair in the community together, bask in the sun, you support me, I hold you, watch the sunset together, go home together, and walk together for such a lifetime.

I have thought about our lives many times, longed for them many times, and often can't help but secretly ask myself, is God too kind to me, that's why I gave you to me, and gave me the life I wanted.

Obviously, it was fine yesterday, why did everything change all of a sudden?

Why, will we be separated?

Why can't we stay together forever?

Why do we have to make so many choices in life?

Why, is the fate between me and you so shallow, so thin?

Brother Yiming, you told me that you want me to wait for you, okay?

As long as you say it, I am willing to believe in you, I am willing to wait for you, and I am willing to continue to turn all the beautiful futures I envision into reality.

Just say it to me! ”

Those beautiful pictures passed through my mind one by one, and the more beautiful they were, the more painful they were.

Qian Yiming hugged Zeng Yirou tightly, used all his strength, bit his lip and bled so that he didn't say the "good".

Of course, he knew that if he said this, Zeng Yirou would be 90% likely to wait for him until he came back.

But he couldn't.

He couldn't be so selfish.

Just like Gu Wentao said, his reason is greater than his emotion, in the face of career and love, in fact, the balance in his heart has long been tilted, but he has been deceiving himself.

He can't have a career, and he has to suffer with Yirou with him, especially with Gu Wentao watching from the side.

Now, he is still on good terms with Zeng Yirou, Gu Wentao has begun to find ways to break them up, and if he leaves, it will make him even more unscrupulous.

Zeng Yirou was overcome, and that was a matter of minutes.

In between, mixed with a promise to him......

Zeng Yirou's liking for herself may be a burden, a complaint, or a hate,...... But there will be no beauty alone.

The love of three people, after all, is too crowded.

He'd rather everything go its course.

When he turned back, if she was still in the same place, he was willing to devote his life to her and never talk about separation again, unless he went to heaven.

It's just that this wish is too good, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest extravagant hope.

He will move forward, and others will do the same.

No one is going to stand still.

He pressed her head tightly to his chest, kissed her head, and let a line of tears run down his cheeks.

This is the so-called boy who has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

He buried his love with his own hands, his beauty and warmth!