Downstairs of the hospital, the sycamore trees are lush and grow tall. A few sparrows stand in line on the branches. It should be that the weather is too cold, so they shrank their heads in their wings.

The weather outside is as cold as the aura emitted from Jiang Yushu.

"I won't agree, break up!"

His tone was cold and strong.

Zhuang Mingyue held her arm, withdrew her gaze and turned around, "I don't mean that. What I think is to give us some time to each other. Some things must be clear. When we are separated, we should also figure out whether we... are really suitable to be together!"

"There is no third person in love. When you know that Mu Nanzhu is in danger, you choose to save her. I know... you did not let her go about what happened back then."

"I'm not a person without feelings, you and I are the same. I hope that each other's eyes are only each other."

Zhuang Mingyue smiled slightly, "Go and ask her clearly. If there is a misunderstanding, what if you untie your knot? No matter what, we will be like in the first time."

His eyes were on Zhuang Mingyue and never moved away. Zhuang Mingyue also looked at him, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

In fact, she said this for the sake of the two of them. While they have not been too deeply involved in each other, it is best to solve all the previous things.

Otherwise, if Mu Nanzhu is mixed among them, life will be uneasy.

It also makes me seem less embarrassed.

If Jiang Yushu likes her while still unable to let go of Mu Nanzhu, what is the difference between this and mental infidelity?

Chen Feng broke the silent atmosphere and stood up and said, "...Miss Mingyue, in fact, things are not what you think. Since what has passed, the president will never look back. You should trust the president."

"Is this really the case?"

Zhuang Mingyue's short words and clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything made him suffocate.

"I actually know some things. Whether it is during the Chinese New Year, going abroad or leaving at night to find her, if it can't prove it... I can't let go. Then I... don't know what to say."

"I have asked my father to come and go through the discharge procedures for me, and it will arrive soon."

Jiang Yushu stood up, "Is this what you mean?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked serious: "Yes!"

"Okay, as you wish." Jiang Yushu said a word and turned around and left.

The originally depressing atmosphere dissipated with him.

Finally quieted down.

In fact, no one came to pick her up, Zhuang Mingyue just said casually.

After the sun was in the afternoon, Zhuang Mingyue completed the discharge procedures, and the fees were all settled. In addition to some of the costs of the surgery, he also carried medicines for treating depression.

She didn't tell anyone about the discharge from the hospital.

Before leaving, Xu Zekai gave her a business card, "In the future, regarding psychological and mental matters, please welcome Sister Mingyue to find me, and you can wait anytime!"

Standing in front of the bus stop, Zhuang Mingyue then lost the business card in her hand.

Only she knows her own situation.

She will come out on her own.

Outside the hospital gate, Xu Zekai looked at the slender figure, got on the bus, his cell phone was stuck in his ear, and he spoke on the phone, "Your little lover was discharged from the hospital privately, but... today, it seemed that he had a fight with the man named Jiang. He had a discharge surgery alone. Such a good time, don't you want to take advantage of the situation?"

Before I could wait, the phone was hung up from the echo there.

Zhuang Mingyue did not go back to the bank house, but went to the rental house, took out the key and opened the door. A stream of grass with the fragrance of soil came to her nose. The door of the balcony was not closed. Zhuang Mingyue walked in and saw that the plants planted on the balcony had bloomed.

The house was spotless and cleaned very clean, with only a school uniform that was obviously not her on the blue sofa.

Zhuang Mingyue thought of Jiang Ye, and she walked over and picked up the school uniform. She didn't know how he was doing now.

Looking back on those pasts, there are more memories in this room: she and Eye. He cooked in the kitchen and studied and did questions on the dining table. When he was tired, he was like an old man, lying on the sofa and slept until the first class began in the afternoon.

In the blink of an eye, it had passed unknowingly, more than a week.

During this period, her phone was turned off and she had never left the room for a while. She didn't even know anything about the outside world.

She closed herself in this small room, sat cross-legged on the ground in front of the sofa, and used painting to numb her nerve center. Sometimes, she painted for a day and a night.

If you are sleepy, you will go to bed. If you are hungry, you will just give it to eat whatever you want.

Nothing to touch on any courses about studying.

My hand touched the glass, and the water inside was already drunk.

Zhuang Mingyue stood up on the sofa and grabbed her hair that had not been washed for several days. She was in a mess and she had never been sloppy.

I poured a cup of freshly boiled water and remembered that it was time to take medicine.

She was taken most of the medicine to treat depression. She didn't know when it would be better...

Is she abandoning herself like this?

Zhuang Mingyue himself didn't know either.

"Bang bang bang"

The knock on the door sounded, and Zhuang Mingyue broke off one, and before she could put it in her mouth, she walked to open the door.

When he saw the person who came, the white pill fell to the ground. He felt that he was losing his composure. Zhuang Mingyue quickly came to his senses and turned around to pick up the medicine on the floor, wiped the clothes stained with paint, and swallowed it while drinking water.

Zhanyan walked into the room and closed the door. The room that was originally slightly bright became dark. The curtains were closed and the lights were not turned on. The room was messy, and there were still dishes on the table in the sink.

Zhuang Mingyue, who has always liked cleanliness, didn't expect that she would have such a sloppy day.

I have never seen her like this before.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say a word, but continued to sit down, picked up the brush in her hand, and described the drawing on the drawing board.

"I received a call from the school and you haven't been to school for a week."

"Give me an explanation."

Zhuang Mingyue said in a very cold tone: "There is no explanation."

"Don't want to read it?"

“I have applied to drop out.”

Zhan Yan looked at her decadent back, and her eyes were filled with gloom, "Isn't this like what you can say, my father knows?"

Zhuang Mingyue said: "Does he know that it is important? He is not eager to do it. I don't read it? I only then did I understand that it's useless to read it anyway. It's better to do something you want to do."

Zhan Yan felt a sense of depression. This was clearly the result he wanted, but he could not bear it. Zhuang Mingyue, who gave up on himself.

“An exam is so important to you.”
Chapter completed!