"Zhao Pingjin, do you have to be like this?"

Xu He stood outside the car, she was angry, but her voice was calm and scary.

Zhao Pingjin didn't speak, but the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

"Okay, then you just sit here, bleed to death, I don't care, I won't wait!"

Xu He yelled with red eyes, she turned around and left after yelling, and after taking two steps, she suddenly slammed the mobile phone in her hand to the ground.

The phone fell apart, Xu He stood there, her whole body was shaking, but she didn't look back, and after a while, Xu He kicked away the fragments in front of her and left directly.

Zhao Pingjin's thin lips pursed and looked at Xu He's back as he left angrily, and there was a little stunned in his eyes.

It was the first time he saw Xu He angry like this, a soft and glutinous person, and it was so terrifying to start a fire, watching her turn around and leave without looking back, Zhao Pingjin had to admit that he was a little panicked.

The driver subconsciously wanted to stop, but was frightened by Xu He's sudden outburst of anger, and watched the person go directly out of the hospital gate, standing there for a long time and not daring to move.

"Mr. Zhao ......" The driver was helpless and at a loss, and looked back at Zhao Pingjin.

Zhao Pingjin was still sitting there, but his expression was not as cold and calm as before, and the driver even saw a trace of overwhelm and grievances? It seems to be the emotion of grievance, that is, he is a little reluctant to believe it.

Xu He casually got on a bus that happened to stop at the platform, she didn't have any destination, her mobile phone was smashed, Zhao Pingjin couldn't find her, how he loved it, she was helpless, she was not a fairy, she had the ability to purify all sentient beings.

She herself has lived a mess, her life is terrible, she has never been depressed when her family is broken, and she has survived struggling to get up like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten.

I used to think that there was still hope for living well no matter what, but now I ......

Xu He thought that when she was in Lushui Town, an old Chinese medicine doctor from the Miao family over there told her that if her leg continued to attack like this, maybe she would never be able to get out of bed one morning when she opened her eyes.

Dance? Dreaming, right? Walking like a normal person is delusional.

She still remembers how she felt.

If life really comes to such a point, to become a waste paralyzed in bed at the best age, Xu He would really rather die.

It's just, before that, do you have any regrets, and do you still have a wish to fulfill?

Xu He thought, while she is still a normal person, while she has not run out of oil and the lamp is dry.

If you want to do something, do it.

She can endure the cold words, some mean humiliation, she closed her eyes and persuaded herself to let go.

She thought she could hold on and at least leave some happy memories for each other.

At the very least, it can also make his body recover somewhat.

But now, Xu He didn't know how to continue.

The bus stopped at the last stop, and it was already dark.

Xu He could only get out of the car.

She stood on the strange streets of a strange city, like a homeless lonely ghost.

Someone kindly cared about the inquiry, but she didn't dare to respond with half a word.

She walked towards the brightly lit area, and when she reached the residential area, there were barbecue stalls, food stalls full of people, and old people shaking pu fans in the shade of trees.

She found a chair and sat down on the edge of the fireworks.

She thought of the whole set of Hanfu she had just bought, which was a very vibrant goose yellow and willow green color that she liked very much, and she hadn't had time to wear it to him before she could show him.

Some people have some things, just like the beautiful skirt that a girl misses, and they have to buy it back and wear it on their bodies to feel at ease.

But many times in life, there are so many regrets and passing by, such as beautiful clothes that are bought back but lost, such as men and women who obviously like each other but part ways.

When Zheng Fan found Xu He, it was almost midnight.

The people on the side of the food stalls are gradually becoming scarcer, and the old people who are enjoying the cold have long been unable to stay up and go back to rest.

The night of the city is noisy, but it is also quiet, and that silence is reflected in the hustle and bustle of others.

And all you have is the lonely streets in the middle of the night, the breeze passing through the branches and leaves overhead, and the person who can't keep it.

"Miss Xu, Mr. Zhao is very worried about you...... Come back with me. ”

Zheng Fan didn't know how to persuade at all, when he rushed to the hospital, the wound on Zhao Pingjin's arm was no longer bleeding, but it cracked inexplicably, and the blood almost stained the car seat.

And the driver was desperately stopping him, refusing to let him drive out.

He was almost mad, almost insane, and even his upbringing and demeanor engraved in his bones were gone.

Zheng Fan had never seen him like this, even if Xu He left him at the engagement that day, he had never lost control of his emotions like this.

But venting it is probably a good thing for him.

He finally calmed down on his own, and even offered to have the doctor stitch up his wound.

He also obediently followed the doctor's instructions to stay in the hospital for observation.

Zheng Fan asked the driver and knew the general ins and outs of the matter.

Zhao Pingjin's last obedience and quietness were actually a disguised compromise to Xu He.

He didn't say anything more, and drove out to find Xu He.

Fortunately, the security guard at the gate of the hospital noticed that there was still blood on Xu He's body and noticed it a few times, and Zheng Fan also knew which bus she got on, so he looked for it all the way.