"Are you crazy? If I don't show up tonight, are you going to wait like this?" An Xuanyi clenched her fists and shouted with a trembling voice.

"Yes, I will always stand here waiting for you." Yang Yi smiled foolishly, as if waiting for her to appear was the happiest thing in his life.

This sentence was said so softly, but when it fell into her heart, it was heavier than a thousand pounds of stone, making her heart feel sour.

Tears fell uncontrollably. An Xuanyi looked at Yang Yi hatefully and roared: "Yang Yi, it's meaningless, why don't you let yourself go?"

Yang Yi stared at her, as if he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. He raised his hand tremblingly, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

An Xuanyi suddenly took a step back, pushed him away, and raised her head stubbornly, but her eyes were so painful.

"Wife, do you still remember? You said that after we graduate, I would stand under this tree and propose. Then you will definitely agree, and then I can call you wife.

Today, I brought the ring, will you still agree?" After that, Yang Yi took out a box from his pocket and took out a diamond ring.

"This ring..." An Xuanyi looked at the heart-shaped diamond ring in Yang Yi's hand in disbelief.

The memory goes back to my junior year, when everything was still so simple and beautiful, and the years were like the bright and warm sky in spring.

…

She stood in front of the display window, pointed at a ring displayed in the display cabinet and said, "Yizhutou, look at how beautiful this ring is."

"Do you like it, then I'll buy it for you now." Yang Yi rubbed her hair lovingly.

But she shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "The diamond ring is for my wife, and I am not your wife."

Yang Yi pinched her nose and said, "Who said you are not my wife anymore? We will get married immediately after graduation."

She smiled, her eyes filled with happiness, "Then in the year of graduation, you can take this ring and stand under the viburnum tree in front of my house to propose, okay?"

"Okay." He hugged her, thinking that his life would be like what he had dreamed of, but unfortunately it turned into a bubble in the end.

…

An Xuanyi felt like her heart was twisting in knots. The word "good" was still lingering in her ears, but now things had changed.

Yang Yi's hands were trembling, but the ring was stubbornly placed in front of her, "Actually, I bought it when I was a junior in college and have been waiting for graduation.

I think I can give you the most beautiful wedding when you are 22 years old. But...although it is 4 years late now, you are willing..."

"I don't want to, I don't want to." An Xuanyi refused without thinking, "Yang Yi, don't be too self-righteous, it's impossible for us."

If it was four years ago, she would have burst into tears with joy and would have been the most beautiful bride in the world, but now, her heart can no longer go back.

"Actually, I know." Yang Yi was smiling, but his eyes were crying. "Although I know it's impossible, I still want to give it a try. At least I tried hard."

After a pause, he then said: "Yi...Xuanyi, can I put this ring on your hand? I have no other intention, I just want...can you give me a beautiful dream?"

Why, why is this happening?

An Xuanyi looked at Yang Yi's tearful eyes and couldn't bear to refuse him, so she could only grit her teeth and nodded silently.

The moment she nodded, a beautiful smile bloomed on Yang Yi's face like fireworks, and he put the ring on her with trembling hands, "Finally, I put it on for you..."

But his body gradually leaned back, until finally he couldn't even hold her hand. He closed his eyes gently and lay down on the road covered with flowers.

Vaguely, he heard An Xuanyi's anxious call, "Yang Yi, Yang Yi..." but a happy smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips.

…

An Xuanyi sat at the door of the emergency room, her hands subconsciously clenched into fists, her body still shaking, as if it was not Yang Yi who was dying at this moment, but her.

When the ambulance took Yang Yi back to the hospital, the doctor scolded her, "The patient is so weak, how can you let him run around casually?"

At that time, An Xuanyi only knew that tears were pouring out drop by drop. She grabbed the doctor's arm and said, "Doctor, please save him."

Yang Yi was pushed into the emergency room. Several waves of medical staff came in and out, but all of them frowned and shook their heads slightly when they looked at her.

An Xuanyi knew that the situation was definitely not good, but she prayed desperately, hoping that Yang Yi would get better soon. After all, she owed him a lot.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door to the emergency room was pushed open, and the doctors walked out one by one with ugly faces.

"Doctor, how is the situation?" An Xuanyi stood up suddenly and asked anxiously.

The doctor sighed, "The situation is not optimistic. If he can survive tonight, he will be fine, but... his will to survive is very poor."

An Xuanyi was stunned and sat slumped against the cold wall. If Yang Yi had not come to her, but had obediently received treatment in the hospital, such consequences might not have occurred.

It's all her, it's all her, that's why Yang Yi became what he is today. If Yang Yi dies, then she is the murderer.

The doctor glanced at the ring on her hand, and then remembered the reports on the Internet. He was a little confused about what was going on, and wondered: "Ms. An, may I ask who you are..."

An Xuanyi hesitated for a moment and replied: "Family members."

The doctor nodded, "The last time the patient kept calling your name while he was in a coma, he had a strong desire to survive. But this time, he didn't respond at all and seemed to have given up his will to live, so you..."

"I understand." An Xuanyi stood up and walked towards the ward.

She understands that Yang Yi's hope for survival lies in her, and whether she can survive tonight may depend on her thoughts.

Life or death, love or hate, how to choose?

An Xuanyi sat beside Yang Yi's bedside. His face was very pale, his lips were bloodless, and his once vivid eyes were gently closed. If it weren't for the beating of the electrocardiogram, she would have thought that he had calmed down.

Sleep forever.

"Yang Yi, are you trying to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life in this way? But you are wrong. I won't. I will soon forget who you are, so you'd better live and appear in front of me every day.

I remember you."

"You know, if you came to save me four years ago, maybe everything would be different. Maybe I love you enough to forgive you for everything you have done, but why now."

"Don't sleep. Although the fault is not yours, you are guilty of that betrayal. Don't you think you should wake up and say sorry to me?"
Chapter completed!