"Zimo." As soon as the phone was connected, Han Lin opened his mouth first.

Zhao Zimo is very familiar with Han Lin's mobile phone number and voice. At this point, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Han Lin knew that Zhao Zimo had not changed his mobile phone number. Even if Zhao Zimo didn't say a word, Han Lin knew that the person on the other end of the phone must be her.

"I saw you in the hospital today, and I know everything about you. I face it with you, don't leave me. Han Lin waited for a while and spoke.

After listening to Han Lin's words, there was still no response on the other end of the phone.

"Zimo, ...... you" Han Lin waited for a while, wanting to continue to say something. Unexpectedly, before Han Lin's words were finished, a busy sound came from the mobile phone. Zhao Zimo actually hung up Han Lin's phone and didn't say a word to Han Lin.

Han Lin looked at the phone screen, did not give up, and dialed back again.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off...... Zhao Zimo turned off the phone, no matter how many times Han Lin tried, the phone was always like this. Han Lin clutched the phone in his hand and walked aimlessly on the road like a zombie.

Han Lin saw a tavern, walked in, and then drunk himself. The originally inflamed tonsils became more serious under Han Lin's wanton behavior. That night, Han Lin was about to fall ill, and swallowed a mouthful of liquor into his stomach with a high fever. The liquor burned his aching throat, but it was no match for the torn heart inside.

After that night, Han Lin fell ill for a few days. After that, one morning, Han Lin sat on the bed and suddenly figured out something. Han Lin freshened himself, then went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses, and finally walked in the direction of the hospital.

On the first day, Zhao Zimo did not appear. The next day, Zhao Zimo did not appear. Then came the third day...... Han Lin went to the flower shop every day to buy a fresh bouquet of roses, and then waited at the door of the hospital's hematology clinic day after day. Daily disappointment swept through Han Lin's heart, and there were several times when Han Lin almost wanted to give up. Han Lin's behavior has slowly become an alternative scenery in the hospital.

In the end, even the doctor who treated Zhao Zimo was moved. He no longer asked about the matter between Han Lin and Zhao Zimo. It's just that one night, the doctor called Han Lin and told him that Zhao Zimo had come to see a doctor. When Han Lin received this call, he immediately put down the work he had not yet completed, took a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

Han Lin got out of the car and rushed to the consultation room of the hematology department. When Han Lin was about to run to the door of the hematology department, he saw a man standing next to Zhao Zimo. The man carefully helped Zhao Zimo and slowly walked out of the consultation room.

Suddenly, Han Lin's feet seemed to be unconscious, and he stood numb in place. Han Lin watched Zhao Zimo and the man's back gradually move away, but he didn't know what to do.

"Zhao Zimo!" Suddenly, Han Lin stood in the aisle and shouted at his maximum volume.

Zhao Zimo's footsteps suddenly stopped, but he didn't look back. The man who was supporting Zhao Zimo turned his head and glanced at Han Lin who was standing behind him. After Zhao Zimo stopped for a short time, his footsteps began to move forward again.

Han Lin gritted his teeth and struggled to move his steps. Han Lin ran in front of Zhao Zimo and blocked Zhao Zimo's way with one hand. Han Lin's eyes were slightly red, staring at Zhao Zimo who was standing in front of him.

"It's been three years, long time no see." It was still Han Lin who opened his mouth first. "How have you been doing for the past three years?"

Zhao Zimo glanced up at Han Lin, then quickly took his gaze away from Han Lin's face and lowered his head silently. Zhao Zimo didn't answer Han Lin's words, but gently tugged at the sleeve of the man next to him, letting the man help him around Han Lin and leave.

Every time Zhao Zimo took a step forward, Han Lin took a step back, and one hand was still extended, blocking all of Zhao Zimo's path.

"Who the hell are you?" The man standing next to Zhao Zimo frowned and looked at Han Lin who was standing in front of him.

"We don't need you to ask about it." Han Lin glanced at the man with reddish eyes, and then fell on Zhao Zimo's face again.

"Tell me, why are you lying to me?" Han Lin looked at Zhao Zimo and asked.

Zhao Zimo still didn't speak. It was obvious that Zhao Zimo couldn't restrain her inner emotions, and tears had fallen from her eyes to her cheeks. Zhao Zimo quickly wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, still keeping her head down and silent.

Han Lin saw that Zhao Zimo didn't speak, then sneered and asked, "Do you remember the agreement of orange water?" That year, I said that no matter what happened in the future, I would never let you go alone to buy orange water again. ”

Hearing Han Lin's words, Zhao Zimo covered his mouth with his hand, trying his best to restrain his emotions. Zhao Zimo shook her head and pulled down the sleeves of the man next to her, wanting her to leave with her as soon as possible. The man hesitated, glanced at Han Lin, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Zimo.

"Zimo, or you ......" The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to Zhao Zimo, but he was only halfway through the words, sighed, and never continued. The man supported Zhao Zimo hard, then bypassed Han Lin's arm and walked towards the stairs.

In the face of Zhao Zimo's indifference, Han Lin's feelings seemed to be swallowed up little by little. This time, Han Lin did not continue to stop Zhao Zimo. Han Lin slowly clenched his fists, and suddenly turned to Zhao Zimo and said, "For the sake of our love for so many years, give me a reason, so that I can leave with peace of mind." ”

Zhao Zimo's footsteps stopped, and he whispered softly: "I'm sorry." ”

Although Zhao Zimo's voice was small, Han Lin had already walked to her side when Zhao Zimo spoke.

"I'm sorry what?" Han Lin stood in front of Zhao Zimo again and looked at Zhao Zimo with reddish eyes.

"Forget me, I'm married." Finally, Zhao Zimo glanced up at Han Lin.

"And with whom? Him? Han Lin smiled, looked at Zhao Zimo's expression, and then looked at the man standing next to her.

The man standing next to Zhao Zimo also looked at Han Lin, and there was a brief eye exchange between them.

"I don't believe it." Han Lin said with a smile. "You don't even have a wedding ring on your hand." Han Lin glanced at Zhao Zimo's hands.

"I don't really like to wear rings, as long as I wear them at the wedding." Zhao Zimo lowered his head and answered Han Lin's question.

"I don't believe it." Han Lin continued to smile and said to Zhao Zimo.

Zhao Zimo nodded, then turned his head to look at the man standing beside him. After that, Zhao Zimo closed her eyes slightly, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the man's lips.

After a long time, Zhao Zimo looked at Han Lin and smiled, and said, "Now, do you believe it?" ”

Han Lin couldn't say anything to refute anymore, just looked at Zhao Zimo quietly.

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