Chapter 611: No matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the repetition of despair

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Her hands unconsciously clutched the sheets under her, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her face was getting whiter and whiter.

"Don't!"

Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of nausea welled up in her heart, her breath staggered, she opened her eyes suddenly, and rushed to the bathroom almost reflexively!

"Micro-dyeing!"

"Sister Microdye!"

Yang Lan and Xiao Tang, who had been waiting on the side, both had their hearts beating fiercely, and they subconsciously chased after them.

"Gross! ...... vomit"

Retching in pain, as before, there was nothing but sour water, except that her face was getting more and more ugly.

"Bring the poured water!" Yang Lan commanded urgently.

Xiao Tang's eyes were red, and when he heard this, he immediately got up and went outside.

"Slightly dyed ......" Yang Lan was distressed, patted her back and kept comforting, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Wen Baikai was quickly brought in.

Yang Lan asked her to hold the micro-dye, and she handed the water cup to her mouth: "Micro-dye, drink some water and rinse your mouth, so that you can feel better." ”

Ji Weiran gasped for breath, grabbed her hand and drank a lot, but finally vomited it all.

Half a day.

When her condition finally improved, she stood up strongly.

"Go back......" her voice was extremely weak.

"Sister Weidye......" Xiao Tang quickly supported her, feeling distressed and becoming more and more cautious.

Ji Weiran didn't speak again, just lay down on the bed.

Her head hurt slightly, and her eyes were empty, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiao Tang was red-eyed again.

She has never seen such a fragile Sister Micro-Dye, and in her cognition, Sister Micro-Dye is the embodiment of strength and bravery.

"Sister Weidye ......" the tip of her nose was pantothenic, she couldn't hold back, her voice was crying, and she blurted out, "Don't ...... like this"

"Don Jr!" Yang Lan didn't have time to stop it, so she could only scold.

Ji Weiran finally came back to his senses.

"What's going on?" Clenching her fingers one by one, she looked at Yang Lan and asked her extremely calmly, even indifferently, "Is there anything else wrong?" ”

Of course, she remembered what happened before she fell into a coma, but now that she has changed places and is not in the hospital, then she is fine, but Xiao Tang has always been very optimistic, which can make her almost cry, and her eyes are full of distress when she looks at her......

She's not stupid, something must have happened.

"Sister Lan, say it." She said.

Yang Lan naturally knew her temper.

But......

Looking at her seemingly empty eyes, for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

The eyes are facing each other.

A thought crossed Ji Weiran's mind.

The next second, she suddenly laughed, but the smile was like a mockery: "Is there a so-called scandal about me on the Internet?" ”

Xiao Tang was so startled when he heard the words that he even forgot to sob.

Ji Weiran understood.

She guessed right.

In an instant, one of her hearts became extremely cold and hard.

Chilling danger and coldness radiated from her in an instant.

Yang Lan felt it clearly.

Finally no longer hesitating, she took out her phone and handed it to her.

I was mentally prepared for it early in the morning, but when I saw those things, Ji Weiran could still control it.

Her hands were shaking.

Her heart is hating.

Word by word, she looked at it very seriously.

Yang Lan felt so distressed about her that she couldn't add it anymore, and unconsciously softened her voice to comfort: "This is a screenshot, now all the Internet has been suppressed, no one will mention it again, this is Huo Shao's order, and the public relations work after that, Huo Shao told me that they will take over with full authority." ”

Her eyes darkened, and she said again: "Slightly dyed, tomorrow's roadshow...... Do you want to take a break and not participate? This thing ......"

"Has the source been found?"

The atmosphere was suddenly stiff.

Ji Weiran raised his head, put the phone face down, and looked at Yang Lan calmly: "I found it, right?" Who broke the news? Tell me. ”

Yang Lan was silent.

"Someone I know?" Ji Weiran's heart gradually sank.

She's too smart, and she's too strong.

But in the entertainment industry, she has to be like this.

Yang Lan closed her eyes, took away the blame for Li Youlin in her eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's Li Shao." ”

Fingertips trembled uncontrollably violently.

"Li Youlin?"

“…… Be. ”

Li Youlin......

It turned out to be Li Youlin.

Her fingers clenched the sheets, she closed her eyes, her expression became even more indifferent, and every word she said was full of coldness: "I...... Was he rescued? ”

She wasn't sure.

She only vaguely remembered that before she was almost violated by that scumbag, she seemed to see Li Youlin's face.

She thought it was a delusion.

“…… It's him. Yang Lan didn't hide it.

It's not a delusion, it's true.

Ji Weiran crossed this thought in his heart.

She didn't say anything more.

After a while, she pulled her lips: "Sister Lan, I want to see him." ”

"Micro-dyeing!" Yang Lan disagreed, but was more distressed and worried, "The doctor said before, you ...... Do you need to recuperate, see you later, or will you leave it to me? ”

"I want to see him." Ji Weiran was particularly persistent.

Even if she was unwell, she wanted to see him.

Yang Lan finally compromised.

Not long after, Li Youlin came.

Yang Lan took Xiao Tang to the outside living room.

Bedchamber.

Ji Weiran lay on the bed, looking sideways at the closed curtains.

Her face was still very white, bloodless, and even her body was still trembling, and she had not yet come out of the nightmare before she fell unconscious.

She was still scared.

Li Youlin can see it clearly.

"Are you alright?" It took him a long time before he spoke, and he was hoarse to the extreme, even ...... There was also a nervousness that even he didn't notice.

Ji Wei turned his face in a warm voice.

She looked at him, and the nausea in her heart seemed to have a tendency to rush out.

She wanted to throw up.

But she held back.

"Li Youlin," for the first time, she was extremely calm and called his full name without any emotion, "You saved me, right?" ”

Li Youlin didn't know how to answer.

He couldn't tell what that was.

If it weren't for his problem, perhaps, she wouldn't have been so frightened at all.

Pursing his lips, he was silent.

Ji Weiran stared at him, and the corners of his mouth were pulled apart little by little: "You saved me, I have to say thank you, no matter how much I don't want to be involved with you." Thank you for saving me. ”

"You ......"

Li Youlin wanted to say no, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by her.

And what interrupted him was her gaze.

It was a very cold, hollow, seemingly uncaring look, but there was a deep hatred underneath that was not easy to detect.

Suppressing the growing feeling of nausea, Ji Weiran looked at him: "Tell me, that thing...... Did you blow it out? ”

The tone was very calm, but it was like a boulder, and it slammed down on Li Youlin, pressing him out of breath, and he couldn't speak, and even ...... It made him subconsciously want to escape.

His face changed and changed.

Ji Weiran saw it all.

Gradually, she no longer hid the sarcasm in her eyes.

She looked at him, and the coldness was transmitted to him little by little: "From knowing you, I have had contact with you, heh...... I don't have anything good about it, whether it was your true love who framed me in order to take revenge on me before, or today, that incident spread out of your Weibo account. Li Youlin, I hope that from now on, I, Ji Weiran, and you, will not meet again, but wherever I appear, I don't want to see you, let alone have anything to do with you, I and you are strangers, understand? ”

One of Li Youlin's hands that landed on his side quietly clenched into a fist.

"I'm sorry."

After a long time, he said truthfully in a dumb voice.

"Get out." Ji Weiran closed his eyes.

Li Youlin suddenly felt that since he completely broke up with Zhao Wanyan, he had never been at a loss as he was now.

It's like ......

"Micro-dyeing!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Li Youlin's body stiffened, and feelings of guilt and weakness came to his heart.

It's summer evening.

He almost subconsciously turned around and wanted to say sorry to her: "Xia ......"

people, and he passed by.

She didn't look at herself.

"Youlin." Huo Qingsui stood not far from the door.

Li Youlin moved his lips, and finally went out in silence.

The door was closed again.

Xia Wan stood by the bed, letting her emotions roll, but she didn't move.

No one knows how much hatred she felt in her heart at this moment, and on the way to the hotel after getting off the plane and rushing to the hotel, she wanted to kill that scumbag!

And now, she looked at the slight dye, and her distress occupied her whole body, but she didn't dare, or she didn't know how to move.

Ji Wei Dye is also.

No one spoke.

Long.

"Micro-dyeing!" There was a dull pain in the heart, and the eyes were so hot and sore, Xia Wan finally couldn't help it, ran over and hugged her tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Tears flowed down the river.

But also just a drop, she does not allow more.

Micro Dye needs her, and she can't let her be sad.

The arm holding her tightened and tightened, and eventually, Xia Wan let go and wanted to see her.

I don't want her to be hugged tightly.

"Micro ......"

"Late night," Ji Weiran hugged her and buried her in her neck socket, and the tears that had been held on until now finally couldn't help but flow out, "I'm scared, I'm scared ......"

In just a few words, she was already in tears.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since I've cried so much?

After that year, she kept telling herself that she couldn't cry or cry when she was in trouble, but now, she couldn't help it.

No matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the repetition of the despair of those years.

Drop after drop, Xia Wan's neck was quickly soaked with tears, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable with her tears, as if it had been torn apart by someone.

But she knew that no matter how painful she was, it couldn't compare to the slight dyeing.

"It's okay, I'm here, I'll accompany you, slightly dyed ......"

At this moment, she didn't know what else to do except hug her tightly, she could only caress her back over and over again to comfort her.

I don't know how long it took, but the crying gradually stopped, and only the sobbing that made her feel more sad remained.

"Micro-dyed ......"

Xia Wan hugged her, one hand clenched into a fist uncontrollably, and the hatred overflowed little by little.

"Wanwan," his eyes were slightly swollen as if he had lost focus, Ji Weiran looked ahead, and opened his mouth hoarsely, "I saw him, that scumbag ......"