If beauty is an original sin, then she is unforgivable (60)
was a little disappointed, but Shen Yue didn't cry.
It seems that I already knew that this was the answer, but it was still a bit ...... Uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry." Shen Yue raised his head and met his eyes, and said calmly, "Will you blame me?"
Jiang Wei seemed to pause in his expression, and then slowly shook his head.
Getting this answer, it was like pulling out the thorn in her chest, Shen Yue was relieved, she looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of her, and said in a relaxed tone.
"Then you take good care of Qingzhen."
As the sun set, wisps of morning light pierced through the scattered leaves and onto the narrow aisle.
The girl in the white sweater stood in this warm light, like a clear and round dew on the tip of the tender green grass, which was incompatible with this narrow and chaotic street.
She lowered her eyes and smiled: "Don't worry about me, Jiang Wei, don't worry about me in the future."
Jiang Wei looked at it, frowned, and a little pale appeared on his cheeks, which seemed to be a sad expression.
Really...... Sad?
Shen Yue didn't look carefully, she raised her eyes.
The girl's skin was snow-white and almost transparent, with a smile on her face, she stretched out a hand towards Jiang Wei, the knuckles were slender, and you could see the blue veins on the back of her pale hand, which was perfect like a work of art, and had an extraordinarily cruel beauty.
She didn't mean anything other than to say, "Do you want to hold hands one last time?"
The two of them have never held hands since they were homesick, and they have obviously done things that are more intimate than holding hands, which is ridiculous.
Jiang Wei stood stunned, did not move, and seemed to have no intention of pulling at all.
Shen Yue waited for three seconds and understood the answer, she withdrew her hand casually, without showing a sad expression, and even smiled: "Then I'll go up first."
He stood in place and stared at Shen Yue silently, and his figure even looked a little lonely.
He seemed to have something to say, but in the end he just moved his lips and didn't say a word.
Shen Yue didn't want to listen to his promise anymore.
"I'm leaving."
The girl didn't look at him, turned around and walked into the gate of the community.
Jiang Wei stood in place for a long time until it was dark.
He looked at his hands in confusion, always feeling that something important was being lost, and he tried hard to grasp and retain, but ...... It seems to be too late.
For some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red, and even Jiang Wei himself didn't know.
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Shen Yue went to the hospital to take a look at Bai Qingzhen, she hadn't woken up yet, Shen Yue was sitting next to her.
There was no one in the ward, Shen Yue looked at it and didn't speak.
She didn't know what she was thinking about, Bai Qingzhen had an oxygen mask on her face, and she didn't seem to be in good condition.
Bai Qingzhen lost a lot of weight, the hospital gown was almost a big circle for her, and the wrists exposed by the sleeves seemed to be broken with a slight fold, and there was no trace of blood on her face.
Shen Yue raised her hand and wanted to touch her pale cheeks, which were very cold, just like a dead person.
A strong force ripped her away, Shen Yue suddenly took a few steps back because of inertia, and her waist accidentally hit the sharp corner of the table behind her, and the sharp sting pain made her face pale.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Song Yan's angry and nervous face, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want to do to Qingzhen?"
Shen Yue looked at him in confusion, and then glanced down at Bai Qingzhen on the hospital bed, as if he had just realized what he meant by this.
He tugged at the girl's wrist, like an iron tong, and rudely pulled the girl out of the ward.
When he let go of his hand, there were a few more finger prints on his snow-white wrist.
He turned his head to look at the girl, looking down at the garbage with a cold gaze, and stood still.
He heard his own voice, which had no temperature, and shouted in a deep voice that suppressed his anger.
"Who allowed you in? You are not welcome here."
As soon as he entered the ward, he saw that Shen Yue was so close to Bai Qingzhen, and his fingers even touched the oxygen mask on Bai Qingzhen's face, as if he would pull it out mercilessly in the next second. At that time, Song Yan didn't think about it so much, but just pushed Shen Yue away as fast as he could.
Of course, he didn't think that Shen Yue was just coming to visit Bai Qingzhen, after all, Shen Yue hated Bai Qingzhen to die, this was said by Shen Yue himself.
Song Yan had a gloomy face, but saw that the girl just blinked blankly.
The girl lost a lot of weight, she was wearing a black sweater, and a slender white neck was exposed from the neckline, which looked a little weak.
It's already very thin, and it looks even more skinny.
Her eyelashes drooped, and Shen Yue didn't quite understand why Song Yan always used such extreme ideas to associate with her movements.
Just touching Bai Qingzhen, Song Yan was so nervous and angry, as if she was afraid that she would hurt Bai Qingzhen a point.
She's not that bad.
She didn't really want Bai Qingzhen to die.
It's just jealousy, envy that Bai Qingzhen has so many people to love.
Pulling the black sweater, Shen Yue said lightly, "I just came to take a look, after all, Bai Qingzhen became like this because of me."
Song Yan came from outside, with a little coolness on his body, his soft side face and jaw tightened, and his eyes were full of anger.
"And what were you doing?"
People in the hallways come and go, occasionally taking a few looks.
Shen Yue looked at him quietly, his dark and moist eyes were transparent and moist, his eyelashes were thick and slender, and his eyelids drooped slightly, revealing an indifferent expression.
She asked, "What do you think I want to do?"
For Song Yan, the answer is no longer important, because no matter how Shen Yue explains, it is all quibbles in his opinion, and in his heart, he has already determined that Shen Yue is the kind of vicious and ruthless person, so he doesn't dare to say anything more, it is useless.
Hearing Shen Yue's words, it was as if he acquiesced to the thoughts in his mind, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, he looked down at the girl coldly, his eyes were sharp, and even his breath was full of anger.
Shen Yue was indifferent.
"Get out."
He raised his hand and pointed outside.
Shen Yue's eyes moved, and his dark pupils were like dark nights, lifeless and emotionless.
There was a hot pain in the lower back, it should be green.
Song Yan saw that Shen Yue didn't move, and his tone was even lower, and he was even colder.
"I'm calling a security guard."
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and made a gesture to call.
Shen Yue gently interrupted: "Don't bother."
Those dark eyes, dark and empty, without emotion, were like waiting to be swallowed up by the darkness.
Her expression was quiet, her eyelashes were long, and she looked well-behaved: "I'll go by myself, don't chase me."
Song Yan's face did not change, his hands were clenched into fists, and his fingertips almost pinched into his palms.
He felt that he shouldn't be soft-hearted.