At night.

The brightly lit Hilton gate was crowded with reporters and fans.

Although I don't know what kind of show it is, it must be a good show if there are so many stars, so reporters and fans are obediently waiting at the door for the stars.

"It's about to start, everyone! Don't push too hard when changing clothes, don't tear your clothes! ”

Su Yimo was nervous and busy in the background.

She looked hectic, but her heart was very stable.

After waiting for so long, she finally has a big show that really belongs to her.

All invited guests are seated, lights and music are ready.

Andy looked at the empty catwalk, his heart was indescribably excited and complicated.

The results of their stay up all night are finally about to be shown in front of everyone.

"Three, two, one, go."

Su Yimo gently pushed out the first model, she looked at her slender back, pursed her lips, and her tense expression eased slightly.

The lights are beautiful, the music is beautiful, and most importantly the clothes are beautiful.

The guests who had a perfunctory attitude before became more and more serious.

"It's worthy of the handwriting of a designer who has won the gold medal, and this dress is too beautiful. Every set looks good, and I want to buy any set, and when it's over, I'm going bankrupt. ”

"yes, it's beautiful, I think her design level has improved again, if she used to dance with shackles, now she has completely removed the shackles."

…

United States.

Chu An sat in the study room, wearing headphones to watch Su Yimo's show.

"Chu An, your results this time are s, oh, awesome."

The classmate patted him on the shoulder and spoke to him in English.

"Thank you."

"What are you looking at? Wow, this dress is so beautiful! This designer is very talented and imaginative! ”

Chu An nodded, his eyes gentle, "Yes, she is indeed very talented and imaginative." ”

Looks like he's going to have to work harder.

…

After the last model returned to the backstage, not long after, Deng Xuanxuan wore a special customized model for this big show, and slowly walked out holding Su Yimo's hand.

A group of models followed her.

Su Yimo walked to the center of the stage, looked at the only empty seat in the front row, glanced at everyone, and his heart was empty, filled with a huge loss.

He didn't come.

He said he would come, and it turned out to...

She took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, said a few official words, and bowed her head in thanks.

The show ended successfully in countless flashing lights and tsunami applause.

…

Hospital.

Gu Lichen sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Song Yihan, who was lying on the bed with a pale and weak expression, and asked distressed and helplessly, "How are you feeling now?" ”

Song Yihan tilted his head to the side, "Don't worry about it, it doesn't matter to you what I do!" ”

Gu Lichen rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and glanced at the time, "Yihan, don't make trouble, take the medicine, I will have something to do in a while." ”

He was on the way to see Su Yimo's show, when his mobile phone rang, it was Nan Junchen, he told him that Song Yihan had fainted, and when he heard it, he hurriedly asked Xiang Bai to turn the car and drive to the hospital.

"What's the matter?"

Song Yihan turned over and glared at him.

She looked at the anxious and annoyed look on Gu Li Chenjun's face, and coldly hooked the corners of her mouth, "Then you go, don't worry about me, I'm used to it a long time ago, and I'm used to facing all this alone." ”

He has left her in a foreign country for so many years, when did she not survive alone?

"Yihan..."

Gu Lichen looked at Song Yihan's lonely and indifferent little face, and felt a pain in his heart.

He said that he would take care of her for the rest of his life, but he still didn't take care of her.

…

Before the celebration banquet began, Su Yimo left.

One is because she is very uncomfortable and can't hold it anymore, and the other is because Gu Lichen sent her a message telling her that he was in the hospital.

She looked at the detailed ward number in the message, and although she was puzzled, she didn't think much about it.

She took a car and drove in the direction of the hospital.

Half an hour later, she arrived at the hospital.

Take the elevator, get down in the VIP area on the top floor, and look for the ward number Gu Lichen gave her along the corridor.

"611, this is it."

Su Yimo looked at the door of the ward not far away, and hooked the corners of her mouth weakly.

She had chills, a terrible headache, and a fever again.

She ran out of fever-reducing medicine and thought about going to the hospital for a drip, but she didn't buy it.

She dragged her heavy body and walked towards the door of the ward step by step.

A few steps away, but she felt like she had walked for a long time.

Walking to the door, she held her hand on the doorknob, and was just about to open the door, when a familiar voice from inside instantly made her freeze the movement of her hand.

"Yihan, be obedient, eat something."

Gu Lichen held the porridge bowl and looked at Song Yihan with a look of resistance with a headache.

Song Yihan lowered his eyes and looked at the porridge in the bowl, his eyes were red, "I don't want to eat porridge anymore, I've been eating porridge for seven years, and I'm going to vomit when I eat it, Brother Li Chen, can you go buy me something else?" I want to eat barbecue, I want to eat seafood, I want to eat all kinds of non-nutritious junk food, I just don't eat porridge anymore. ”

The more Song Yihan spoke, the more sad he became, crying with tears on his face.

Her stomach was severely damaged and she had to eat liquids.

"Yihan..."

Gu Lichen was also sad in his heart, he called her name lightly, and wanted to say something consoling, but he didn't say anything.

"Brother Li Chen, I'm so uncomfortable, I don't want to live this life anymore, can't I really be cured?"

Song Yihan looked at Gu Lichen with an extremely sad expression and asked.

"Yihan, I'm sorry..."

Gu Lichen couldn't bear to look at her and lowered his eyes.

"Brother Li Chen..."

Yu Guang saw the figure at the door, and Song Yihan cried and threw herself into Gu Lichen's arms.

The huge guilt and guilt in his heart made him not push her away immediately.

His embrace was very warm and his breath was very clear, Song Yihan closed his eyes and hugged him greedily.

After so many years, she finally hugged him again.

Song Yihan's heart was sour, and the tears in his eyes were even more fierce.

She had been waiting, waiting for him to pick her up.

But a year, two years... Until the seventh year, she didn't wait for him.

She ran back with great effort, regardless of her physical condition, and the first thing he saw when he saw her was to reprimand her for why she wanted to come back, and to send her back immediately.

At that moment she knew that in his heart, she was no longer the most important one.

Song Yihan hugged Gu Lichen tightly, as if he wanted to melt him into his body and never separate again.

Outside the door.

Su Yimo watched this scene quietly.

She originally wanted to share her joy and glory with him, but he didn't expect him to give her a heavy blow.

She was calm on the outside, but the world inside was like an atomic bomb that collapsed in an instant and became a ruin.

His tone, the image of them embracing each other, was like a cold and sharp knife, slicing open her heart, and blood was dripping.

It turned out to be her, it turned out that Song Yihan was the sick beauty who appeared at the door of the Hilton Hotel today.

No wonder she looked at her with those weird and eccentric eyes.

She had thought many times about the scene when she and Song Yihan met, but she never thought it would be like this.

They are close together, so compatible, so harmonious, there is no room for a third person.

She feels like a third person, but it's clear that she's his girlfriend!

She let go of the doorknob, her hand hanging limply.

When he turned around, his face was full of cold tears.

She collapsed, and all the grievances, bitterness, and suspicions that had accumulated before all erupted at this moment.

She leaned against the wall and stumbled towards the elevator.

She was like a coward, she had done nothing wrong, but she just wanted to escape.

At the door of the other ward, she glanced in at random in a dejected manner, and saw two familiar people.

Shen Yueru and Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi didn't know what illness she had, hanging on a drip, and leaning on the hospital bed with a sad expression.

Shen Yueru was sitting on the edge of the bed, cutting mangoes for her.

She looked pity-loving, spooned a piece of mango, brought it to her lips and said softly.

"Xueqi, be good, take a bite."

"I don't want to eat it."

She pouted, coquettish like a child.

"Obedient, for the sake of your mother's hard work cutting mangoes for you, can you just take a bite?"

Shen Yueru coaxed her very patiently.

"Okay then."

Lu Xueqi opened her mouth to eat the mango, glanced at the door inadvertently, and saw Su Yimo.

She was stunned and thought to herself, how could she be here? Tears on your face? Why did she cry like this? Could it be that she was jealous when she saw that Shen Yueru was so good to her? Sad?

"Xueqi, what are you looking at?"

Shen Yueru looked at the door curiously, but was hugged by Lu Xueqi.

She leaned on her shoulder, looked at Su Yimo with a smug expression, and said in a fragile tone, "Mom, hug me, I'm uncomfortable." ”

Shen Yueru was very happy that she hugged her, she stroked her back, "Okay, mom hug, it's not uncomfortable to hug the baby..."

Su Yimo couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't listen to it anymore, she left in embarrassment, her mind was full of what Shen Yueru had just said.

"Mom hug, hug the baby will not be uncomfortable..."

This sentence is so warm, she is jealous of the warmth.

She wiped tears from her face and entered the elevator amid the cold gaze of the people.

She ran out of the elevator and out of the hospital, and at some point, it started snowing outside.

She stood in the snow, looking up at the night sky.

The first snow...

She had wanted to enjoy it with him in the first snow, but it seemed impossible.

She closed her eyes, and felt the world spin for a while, and then, her slender body fell to the ground weakly.

Shen Zhuo, who came in a hurry, saw this scene, hurriedly exclaimed her name, ran to her side, and hugged her into his arms.

"Yimo, Yimo!"

"Brother Shen Zhuo..."

Su Yimo opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Shen Zhuo's blurred face, called his name lightly, and then fainted completely.

Tonight's night is destined to be cold and long.

When Su Yimo woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The pungent smell of disinfectant made her frown uncomfortably and opened her eyes.

"Emo."

Shen Zhuo had been guarding her on the side, and when he saw that she was awake, he called her in surprise.

Su Yimo covered her eyes to get used to the dazzling light for a while, put down her hand and looked at Shen Zhuo blankly for a while, glanced at the surrounding environment, and wanted to get up but couldn't do it.

Shen Zhuo helped her up, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and handed her a glass of warm water, "Drink some water." ”

Su Yimo took the cup and took a few sips, only to feel that her dry throat was much better as if it was about to burst.

"Brother Shen Zhuo, why are you here?"

"Your first show after you set up your own door, how could I not come? As soon as I arrived at the celebration banquet, I heard that you were sick and went to the hospital, I didn't worry about you alone, so I rushed over, but I didn't expect to come at the right time. ”

Shen Zhuo opened a bowl of porridge, inserted a spoon into it, handed it to her, and said.