The first obsession (3)

The girl's confession was mournful, but it never moved him.

For any other woman except that woman, he has no ability to be emotional or tempting.

With an expressionless face, he withdrew his hand from her chest, and he only said coldly: "You go back, in the future, don't come back if you have nothing to do." ”

He set aside Nalan and took a step forward. Almost unconsciously, looking up.

The figure standing at the window stunned him.

Separated by a far, long distance, the eyes of the two people met in mid-air.

Each other, both stunned.

Then, the first to come back to his senses was the man in the window.

She smiled faintly at him, retracted her head, and closed the window.

Bai Suye leaned against the glass and stood in a daze for a long time, and a chill rushed up from the soles of her feet, drowning her whole body.

Fingers, almost pinched into the palm of the hand.

Just now, how much I was looking forward to it, and now ...... How disappointed I was......

However, the more disappointed you are, the more sober you become......

She almost forgot that he had a fiancée......

If she misses this man again, she is shamefully thinking about the man who belongs to another woman......

That's what only a third party does!

"Are you alright?" Tang Song looked at her with worried eyes and asked lightly.

She came back to her senses.

He tugged at his lips and shook his head with a smile, "It's okay." Forget it, it's too cold outside and I won't go out. ”

She put down her coat, lifted the quilt from the hospital bed, and lay back down. Looking, don't go to the side that Tang Song can't see, I only feel that my eyes are a little sore.

Tang Song looked at her silently for a while, wanting to say something, but after all, he wanted to stop talking.

After only examining her, he opened the door and prepared to go out.

"Tang Song." Bai Xiaoye suddenly spoke up and stopped him.

The voice is soft and somewhat floating.

Tang Song walked to the door and paused, looking back at her. She was half-leaning on the hospital bed, her long hair was in a shawl, and her little face looked a little pale.

"I ...... Can I leave early? ”

Tang Song shook his head, "There's no way, at least you have to consolidate your condition before you can leave." I understand how you feel when you get married in a few days, but don't joke with your life. ”

He...... Getting married?

The key point that Bai Suye grasped was the words spoken by Tang and Song Dynasty. Her eyelashes fluttered, a little lost.

But he didn't ask anything more, just nodded casually, said "okay" and lay back down in the quilt.

The door was gently shut.

She shifted her heavy, hollow body and turned sideways, her back to the doorway.

His eyes looked out the window stupidly.

Before I knew it, the pillow was wet.

She knew he was going to get married sooner or later, but ......

Originally......

No matter how much you prepare, when this day really comes...... All the psychological defenses were just easily defeated......

…………………………

Tang Song walked out of the room, crossed the corridor, and as soon as he looked up, he saw him.

Leaning against the wall, smoking.

Tang Song frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it away, and threw it away.

"Want to die?"

"Yes, but not yet." The night owl whispered. He had to live, and he had to at least keep his mother safe.

Tang Song looked at him heavily, "Just now you and Nalan were in the garden, kneading and kneading, and she saw it all." ”

"Kneading and kneading?"

"You touched not only her face, but also her breast. Isn't it kneading and pinching? ”

The night stalker didn't explain. He's not good at explaining.

Tang Song said: "I also told her about you and Nalan getting married." ”

The night owl was stunned for a moment, and asked darkly, "...... she What reaction? ”

“…… There was no response, calmly, and I fell asleep without asking a word. As he spoke, he glanced at the night owl's expression.

The night owl pulled the cigarette out of his pocket again, but this time he didn't light it again, just between his fingers. His expression couldn't have darkened any more.

Tang Song sighed, shook his head and sighed, "I don't know if it's worth it for you to save her desperately." ”

"Nothing is worth it, it's always just what I want to do."

Tang Song smiled, "I used to think that my brother was a love saint, everyone was married, but he still remembered people." Your night owl is just the opposite, you're getting married, and you're still obsessed with people. Knowing that there is no result, the two of you still stick to it, and you are all asking for torture! ”

"When will she be healed?" The Night Stalker pulled the conversation away.

"You're healed, and of course she's healed. It's not like you want her to stay a few more days, so let her stay here all the time. If you really want to go, you can go today. ”

"It's past Saturday." Night Owl Road.

"Is Saturday a special day?"

The night owl didn't say anything more, instead, turned to leave. Pace, heavy. Back, lonely.

……………………

White millet leaves stayed in the research room for a few more days. The weather outside is getting colder and colder, so cold that people don't even have the courage to go out.

However, she felt that every day in the room was an ordeal.

She always thought that as long as she went out to breathe, everything would be fine, but after trying a few times, she realized that it was just in vain......

On the chest, the gloom that was congested, no matter how hard I tried, it never dissipated.

The day before leaving Judah.

As usual, she faced the wind, wrapped in her coat, and walked in the courtyard of the research room.

Walking and walking......

A car suddenly stopped in front of her.

She paused and looked at the man who walked slowly out of the car, and for a moment, she even held her breath.

It turned out that it had been more than ten days, and I hadn't seen him so closely......

Maybe......

After today, after this moment, there will be no such opportunity again......

The Night Stalker looked at her as well.

The two of them stared at each other silently.

"Get in the car." Eventually, he was the first to speak, pulling open the door in the back.

Bai Suye didn't ask much, just followed his words and got into the car. At this moment, there is actually no need to ask more, it is already a luxury to be able to stay with him for even a second, so why bother where they will go?

It was Yu An who drove the car.

Night Owl and White Millet sat side by side in the back row, and the two of them were speechless.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was so dreary that it was a little breathless. Yu An's eyes only dared to look at the front intently, not daring to look indiscriminately, and even holding on to his breath.

The car, all the way forward.

Drive to the Burj Al Arab and come to an abrupt stop.

In the hotel, the staff in the lobby recognized the night owl's car from a distance, and hurriedly put down what they were doing to greet him.

"Young master!"

"Busy with your business, don't worry about me." The night owl commanded in a faint voice.

The manager waved his hand, and everyone turned back to their jobs.

"Young master, your room is ready there." The manager was the last to leave, and before leaving, whispered to the night owl.