Her emotions suddenly got a little out of control, as if she had untold pain in front of him.

He Yi'an is a wound that she buried in the deepest part of her heart and cannot heal, occasionally take it out and lick it, and then it festers in the tuyere, and then recovers for a period of time, and repeats it, until the pain is so painful that she can't suffocate that she is willing to put it back in her heart.

The weather was gloomy, and a misty drizzle fell in the air, falling on Xia Yu's beige skirt, which quickly faded away without a trace.

The scene of He Yi'an falling in a pool of blood flashed quickly from her mind, her body couldn't help but tremble, she took a step forward, hugged the cold tombstone, the guilt and sadness in her heart welled up in her heart, she held back her tears, but the slightly trembling eyelashes had exposed her heart.

The tighter she hugged her, the colder it became, and there was no longer the warmth he gave her, and all that was left for her was this tombstone.

It was as if it was the heavy rain that washed her emotions out.

"Yi'an, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

"I was wrong, I should have been brave in the first place, if I hadn't been too cowardly, you wouldn't have died! It's all my fault, it's me who is not firm enough in our love, and it's all my fault! Yi'an, I miss you so much, I really miss you! Xia Yu hugged the tombstone and cried bitterly, tears and rain mixed together, and shed their delicate faces together.

Her eyes were red, and suddenly a sharp pain came from her chest, and she was overwhelmed by self-blame and remorse.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the thick fog filled the entire cemetery, Xia Yu knelt there and did not move, letting the rain wash away, as if to wake up her painful heart.

The mobile phone screen in her pocket lit up and dimmed, dark and bright, but she didn't notice it at all, she didn't know how long she knelt down, dizziness came to her heart, she raised her hand and pressed her temple, and continued to kneel, her head seemed to be entangled by something, the pain was intertwined, she couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground softly.

Before closing her eyes, she vaguely saw a figure running over with an umbrella in a hurry, pouring her into a warm embrace, and she whispered, "Yi'an, is that you?" But before I could respond, I lost consciousness.

"Xia Yu, Xia Yu, are you okay?" Gu Zhuobai hugged her and shouted anxiously and distressedly, "If you don't want to marry me, you can tell me!" Why hurt yourself like this? ”

When he woke up and saw that it was raining outside, he picked up his mobile phone and called Xia Yu, wanting to ask her if she had brought an umbrella, so he sent it to her, but he didn't answer several calls, and then called her company, but learned that she didn't go to work, so she calmed down and thought about it, and she only stayed in this place.

But he didn't want to, as soon as he arrived, the scene of her fainting on the ground came into view, he hated her and felt sorry for her, hated that she didn't take good care of her body, and distressed that she hadn't let go yet.

He hurriedly picked her up, put her in the car, and ran several traffic lights to the hospital.

And Xia Yu fell into a coma and had a long, long dream.

In the middle of the summer night, the gentle breeze blows the branches of the trees, and the orange lights on the road are sprinkled on the ground, reflecting the reflection, a quiet and beautiful painting.

Two bicycles came head-on, the breeze lifted the young man's fair forehead, his skin was whiter than the girl's, delicate and breakable, there were double hooked fox eyes, as if a blink of an eye can hook away people's souls, thick and slender eyelashes slightly curled, lip flaps seemed to be stained with rouge red.

And followed quietly a girl, she was also wearing a white sportswear, with a black headband tied on her head, tied in a ponytail, looking neat and neat, coupled with her delicate face, she couldn't help but make people shine.

Xia Yu raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of her, a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes, this is the boy she likes to the bones, the person who puts it on the tip of her heart!

Passers-by couldn't help but glance at them.

Xia Yu didn't care about his little face.

The bicycle went around the small alley, the young man in front stopped in a parking shed, put the car away, turned around and saw the girl put down her feet to support the ground, looking at him for a long time, with a smile on her face, her eyes crooked, narrowed into a beautiful arc.

The orange street lamp sprinkled on her face, and the whole person looked soft.

He glanced at it indifferently and stepped away.

Xia Yu then put the bicycle away and followed.

In the silent and dark alley, two discordant footsteps sounded, and the two were also separated by a distance, one after the other.

Until He Yi'an stopped at a wooden door, he turned his head and looked at Xia Yu coldly and said, "Don't follow me anymore."

His jaw tightened to show his displeasure.

But Xia Yu raised his little face and said with a smile: "Then will you like me?"

He Yi'an looked at her indifferently, hooked the corners of his lips and sneered: "If I spread the news that Xinnan's goddess Xueba is a stalker, I will definitely be laughed at."

Xia Yu shrugged, indicating that he didn't care.

There has long been a legend in Linjiang City that there is a goddess of academic tyrant in Xinnan Middle School, who is not only beautiful, but also the top in learning, and ranks first in the school learning list all year round.

But she is very cold and arrogant to people, and she is also notoriously difficult to chase.

But she didn't know that she already had someone in her heart, except for him, no one seemed to be able to arouse her interest, but he was the most special.

"What about liking an unruly scumbag?" He Yi'an's hand was on the doorknob, thinking that she would answer as lightly as before, and he had to waste some words.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu's body trembled slightly, and the hideous face hurriedly flashed in her mind, pointing at her and roaring:

"Xia Yu, don't want to be happy in your life! Just let me know who you like and I'll do whatever it takes to snatch him up because that's what you owe me! ”

She fell silent for a moment.

He Yi'an retracted his gaze, opened the door indifferently and walked in.

Xia Yu looked at his back, and couldn't help but feel lost in his eyes, as if he was used to his attitude, and then went back after easing his emotions.

It's not a matter of a day or two that she likes He Yi'an, but her liking can't see the light, she can only secretly pay attention to him at school during the day, and she dares to show it at night, just because she doesn't want him to be coveted.

Even if many girls like her, as long as it's not that person, she can have him selfishly.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Yu got up early to wash up, bought breakfast and soy milk, and rode a bicycle in the direction of He Yi'an's house.

Less than a minute after being in the alley, He Yi'an was wearing a white coat and jeans, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on his body, as if it had gilded him with a layer of golden light, and he walked slowly towards her, no, to be precise, in the direction of the bicycle.

Xia Yu picked up the breakfast in the basket and handed it to him, but He Yi'an walked past her indifferently.

He pulled up next to the car, unlocked, and stepped on the pedals, without a pause for her.