If you don't wake up, your mother, and her, will definitely be sad.

But if you wake up, you have to continue that heart-wrenching pain.

The feeling that hurts so much that he doesn't hesitate to dig out his heart and want to forget a person, he doesn't want to experience it again in his lifetime!

His deep gaze changed sharply, flickering, holding back the mist that he had never had, and the corners of his handsome mouth hooked up a light smile, cold and mocking, but he said softly to her: "I fell in love with you, and I tried everything just to keep you by my side, but you want to leave me again and again?" ”

even did a lot of hurtful things for her, even if thousands of people spit on her, ten thousand people abandoned it, and the world condemned her, it doesn't matter.

- It's just, how can you treat me like this?

A hot tear slid down her cheek and dripped on her wrist, Xia Yan lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, she knew that she had said the wrong thing, but she was also in extreme pain, if that could make him wake up, then ...... What's not to do?

"Yi Beihan, you finally woke up...... " She didn't care about other things, but she felt very uncomfortable, but she had great joy, she didn't know what to do for a while, she pounced on Yi Beihan's lips and kissed them, like a life-saving straw and refused to let go.

"Do you know how much pain I've been these days, and if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid I'll ...... It's really going to be with you. ”

Her soft arms were wrapped around her, trembling, and she leaned down to hold him tightly, still crying silently in despair, hot tears crawling all over her face.

"I'm sorry......" she said in a trembling voice, choking on tears, "I'm sorry I love you......"

There was no one else in the whole garden, Xia Yan's heart ached, and a strong sourness surged up the tip of her nose, and she wrapped her arms tightly around him.

Yi Beihan's eyes were surging with monstrous waves, and almost subconsciously, he hugged the person in his arms.

In a trance, he thought he was dreaming.

It's just a soft waist, and the burning breath sprays on his neck.

The real touch reminded him that this was not a dream.

Feeling Yi Beihan's arms tighten, the bodies of the two of them fit tighter, a stream of moist and hot tears in her eyes, and she choked up, "Yi Beihan......"

You've finally woken up.

You're finally back.

Yi Beihan, who had been in a coma for many days, had a moment of trance and drowsiness, and when he was really sure that it was her, he heard her soft crying voice, he hugged her arms and couldn't help trembling and tightening, his cold eyes were astringent, and he leaned down and clinged to her warm side face and hair: "Baby......"

This voice, low and hoarse, full of affection and sweetness, seemed to be called into her soul.

Xia Yan hugged him tightly, choked up and couldn't speak anymore, burying hot tears in his neck socket.

A hint of scarlet appeared in Yi Beihan's eyes, and his ten fingers clasped the person in his arms more tightly.

In the cold hospital at this moment, only the two lonely lovers hugged tightly, and the breath that came out gently could instantly condense into mist.

Such a cold place instantly warms up because of each other.

The hatred of the past seems to have been forgotten in an instant.

At this moment, Yi Beihan's eyes only had Xia Yan in front of him.

The love of his life, the heart and soul baby.

The deep eyes suddenly became clear and hot.

His thin lips pressed against her hair, kissed her soft hair lightly, and asked in a low and deep voice, "What are you crying about?"