Zhang Yuxuan, who was dressed in black, sat in the waiting room, but his brows had already been knotted.

He raised his right hand and his gaze fell on the platinum watch on his wrist. The time was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

There are still ten minutes before the plane is about to board the plane and check in, but at this moment, he feels that every minute and second is unbearable.

Although he had planned to return, just yesterday a news headline made him anxious.

This was a car accident that occurred in the northern district of City A, and it is said that it was a man-made accident, so it attracted widespread public attention. This public, of course, includes him.

Chengbei District ...... It's not far from her current boyfriend's home. Somehow, Zhang Yuxuan, who saw the news at that time, just felt unstable. When he clicked on the slightly blurry pictures sent out by the news, his heart trembled, and his intuition told him that the scarred one was Mu Xiaoya, whom he had been thinking about.

didn't have time to think about it, and his fingers, which trembled slightly because of uneasiness, dialed Mu Xiaoya's phone, but no one answered.

There is no shutdown and no busyness. This state of no answering, not up or down, is the most torturous mind.

So, he dialed the phone number of Mu Xiaoya's friend Han Ruoxi.

"Hey, is it Zhang Yuxuan? Why did you suddenly remember to call me? There was a somewhat mocking tone over there.

Zhang Yuxuan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, listening to her voice, Xiaoya must be fine now. He moved the boulder that was pressing on his heart to a place that was not too in the way, and slowly took a deep breath, "Xiaoya...... Are you okay? ＂

Han Ruoxi on the other side of the phone was stunned for a second, as if he was thinking about how to prevaricate the matter. After a while, she said without thinking, "Xiaoya, isn't it still the same!" I remember when you seemed to be on a business trip abroad lately? Isn't it supposed to be very busy, how can I still have time to read my Xiaoya...... ＂

Han Ruoxi was still chattering, and Zhang Yuxuan, who couldn't listen to the words at all at this time, directly interrupted her speech. "Han Ruoxi, tell me the truth, is Xiaoya in the hospital now? ＂

"Cut, sure enough, you still know it. I really can't hide anything from you! Han Ruoxi said in a somewhat helpless tone, "As you think, she is in the hospital now." ”

Zhang Yuxuan moved the mobile phone in his hand, feeling a tight heart, and then adjusted his mood and asked her, "How is Xiaoya doing now?" Are you by her side now? Can I get her to answer the phone? Even if she doesn't want to speak, as long as he can hear her voice, he is satisfied.

Han Ruoxi was a little relieved by his series of questions. Are men so anxious? She smiled, "What are you doing in such a panic?" She is now in stable condition and the doctor says there is no major problem. Now, I'm outside the ward, and Xiaoya is already lying in the ward and sleeping. ＂

"Oh, yes. It's okay, it's okay. He muttered and hung up the phone. But without seeing Xiaoya with his own eyes, his heart still couldn't help but become restless.

Yes, must go back. You can't wait a moment.

Two o'clock and ten sharp. He went through security with a simple bag.

Xiaoya, wait for me.

As soon as Zhang Yuxuan got on the plane, he received a call from Li Xue. He frowned, why did she call?

Li Xue is a simple and kind girl, and he knows her intentions. But it was precisely because of her innocence and kindness that he couldn't bear to touch her.

She is very simple, and her ideas are very simple. But he is not the one who can accompany her to live a simple life all the time. Especially that he still has someone in his heart, even if so much time has passed, Xiaoya has already had his own home, but he still has a place for Xiaoya in his heart. Xiaoya's every move will still affect his sensitive nerves. So, what kind of face does he have to accept the simple Li Xue? If you accept her, do you really have the ability to give her happiness?

He wasn't her lover after all.

So Zhang Yuxuan was ruthless and hung up the phone. With a flick of her fingers, she was about to turn off her phone when her phone rang again.

Just thinking of Li Xue's bright smile and her pear blossom rain who couldn't get through on the phone, his heart unconsciously softened. Zhang Yuxuan sighed helplessly, his fingers moved slightly, and he connected.

"Brother Xuan, did you see it? I just finished the piano competition and won the second place, do you think I'm very good? Li Xue on the other side didn't ask him why he hung up one of her phone calls, but said excitedly to herself, and when she was almost done, she remembered to ask him, "Brother Xuan, where are you now, I can't find you." ”

Li Xue has always been like this, ignoring sadness and unhappiness and welcoming happiness and joy.

So it's because of this that I can't bear to accept her. He was afraid that he would not be able to give her the happiness she wanted.

So, Zhang Yuxuan darkened his already deep eyes, and responded in a low voice, "Well, I know." ＂

Li Xue didn't seem to be able to hear her indifference and alienation, and continued to say happily, "It's not that I'm narcissistic, Brother Xuan, let me tell you, this time, I really played very well!" Although I didn't win the first place, I am already satisfied with the second result! Yes...... So Brother Xuan, do you want to help me celebrate? ＂

Zhang Yuxuan's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, but he still said in a cold voice, "Li Xue, I returned to China today, and now I am on the plane." I think the UK is a good fit for you, and you will be happy to settle here, and remember to take good care of yourself. And I have arranged for a maid to accompany you, and she will do your eyes. ＂

As soon as he said this, he simply hung up the phone. Then he quickly turned off the phone and looked out the window in silence.

Li Xue, take good care of yourself. May you be well in the days ahead.

'Doodoo ......'

Li Xue listened to the busy sound on her mobile phone, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. Without warning, tears fell like this, "I don't want others to be my eyes, I want you." ”

Brother Xuan, it's not like this. The reason I'm so happy in the UK is because you're here. A place without you, just an empty city. All I can do is be happy in a city with you.

Because if you love someone deeply, you will fall in love with a city. People walk away and the building is empty. This empty Britain, I guess I have nothing to be nostalgic for. Wherever you go, I will follow.

So Li Xue hurriedly asked his maid to pack his luggage, book a plane ticket, and go to the airport.

Brother Xuan, wait for me, no matter where you go, I will find you. Even if I lose my eyes, my heart will show me to move closer to you.

Inside the hospital room.

Han Ruoxi put aside everything and is now quietly peeling apples for the leisurely illness on the bed. "How are you feeling today? My eldest lady. ＂

Mu Xiaoya touched the tightly bandaged head, nodded, and shook her head again, "Well, I can't say." But, fortunately, I didn't lose my memory in a car accident like the heroine in the bloody plot. ＂

Han Ruoxi rolled her eyes elegantly, and was still in the mood to joke, presumably there was nothing wrong physically. So she also spoke in a somewhat joking tone, "Xiaoya, do you know why you don't have amnesia?" ＂

Mu Xiaoya put down the magazine in her hand, looked at Han Ruoxi suspiciously, and asked blankly, "Why?" "Could it be that Ruoxi knows what the reason is?

Han Ruoxi couldn't help but endure Mu Xiaoya's cute face when she saw it

couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Do you want to be so serious?" Hahaha...... You really laugh at me when you don't pull a few stupid people! She stuffed the peeled apple into Mu Xiaoya's mouth, and then pointed at her mercilessly and leaned forward and backwards with a smile.

Mu Xiaoya glanced at the inhuman Han Ruoxi with a somewhat innocent look, tried her best to suppress her urge to hit someone, and then asked her seriously, "Didn't you say you wanted to tell me the reason?" Come on, don't whet my appetite here. ＂

Han Ruoxi's face was slightly flushed from laughter towards Mu Xiaoya, shrugged her shoulders and said, "As long as you are not the heroine, won't you lose your memory?" Now Korean dramas are all played like this, is it possible that you haven't found the pattern yet? ＂

Mu Xiaoya was not amused as Han Ruoxi expected, but was caught off guard by her words.

Mu Xiaoya lowered her head and stopped talking. Yes, because she's not a heroine, she doesn't have the ability to come together with her beloved male protagonist.

The heroines in the story will go through a lot of hardships, come to the bitterness, and finally grow old with their beloved.

But she's not, her life is just a supporting role at most.

It was God who wrote the script, but because she was a supporting actress, God didn't pay much attention to her. Maybe one day, an unimportant person will suddenly disappear for a very simple reason.

Life is like a drama, and drama is like life.

Sensing the change in Mu Xiaoya's mood, Han Ruoxi suppressed her smile and moved the chair under her to her side, "Xiaoya, what's wrong?" Why did you suddenly stop talking? Isn't there something uncomfortable again? ＂

Mu Xiaoya raised her head and tugged at the corners of her mouth, but she still couldn't pull out an arc of a smile. Her nose suddenly became sore, but her tears were still suppressed, "Ruoxi, I'm ...... I don't know what I should do...... I'm just a supporting character, so shouldn't I expect any real happiness? ＂

Han Ruoxi was slightly stunned, then reached out and patted her shoulder, and said comfortingly, "You will believe whatever I say?" In fact, everyone is the protagonist in their own life, what kind of life do you want, just go for it, why think about those who don't have? ＂

Mu Xiaoya shook her head, helplessly, "Although this is my life, I feel that I have lived for so long, and I have always been in a passive state." My life is not controlled by me, but by others all the time. ＂

Her life has been passive.

Han Ruoxi's eyes were cold, "Damn, didn't that Li Mu say something to you again?" There was undisguised anger in her tone.