Sitting in the ward, he saw the sky getting gloomier, but before she came back, Yun Aotian began to feel restless.

"Plop, tap, wow-------"

The sudden downpour outside completely gripped his heart.

Unable to sit back and wait any longer, Yi'er definitely didn't bring an umbrella. He stood up, quickly found an umbrella from the nurse, and walked out of the hospital quickly.

When he arrived at the door and picked up the phone to ask where she was...

"Yi'er!!!!!!"

Not far away, a looming petite body was sitting on the side of the street, being flooded and bullied by the rain.

It’s his Yi’er, yes it’s his Yi’er!!

Who is so cruel that he made his most precious Yi'er look like this???

Throwing away the umbrella in his hand and ignoring the fast-moving vehicles on the left and right, Yun Aotian flew towards her crazily.

He couldn't feel the pain of the ice and rain hitting his body, because at this moment, his heart hurt even more, a hundred times, a thousand times more!

Seeing the woman he loves end up like this, it would be better to just kill him.

I keep running towards the finish line, and I don’t understand why it takes only 1 or 2 minutes to cross the road on weekdays, but this time it seems that I haven’t reached the other side after running for decades?

'Yi'er, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't fulfill a man's responsibility and didn't protect you.'

'Don't blame me!!! Wait for me, wait for me...'

"Yi'er!!!!" Finally reaching the destination, Yun Aotian opened his arms and took her sleeping body into his arms.

"Ao... Tian..." She slowly raised her head and looked at him. The rain blurred Han Yi'er's eyes, and the shadow of the man she loved so much appeared in front of her, both real and fake, making it impossible for her to tell whether he was really here? "

You're here, is it really you?"

The empty eyes were reflected in Yun Aotian's eyes. He choked and nodded: "It's me! It's me!" He hugged her harder and harder, trying to warm her who was now cold all over.

"No more... no more..." Shaking her head powerlessly, Han Yi'er looked around her with ethereal eyes.

What caught her eyes were cars speeding by, a few rare pedestrians, countless threads connecting heaven and earth, and pieces of clothing covered in silt water and made with hard work.

"What's missing from Yi'er?" Yun Aotian let go of her body and looked her up and down nervously: "Did the money be robbed? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Are you injured? Does it hurt?"

I couldn't hear what Aotian was saying, I could only feel his mouth moving.

"Bah---------" A truck passed by quickly, causing a large splash of water to hit them.

Yun Aotian quickly turned around and used his body to block her from the outside world.

"Thump...thump..." Her free head pierced his chest.

I can no longer hear the contemptuous sounds of "bitch" and "bitch"; I can no longer hear the series of "plop" and "plop" sounds of water, and the noise of moving vehicles.

You can only hear the beating sound of Yun Aotian's heart...

At this moment, it seemed that there were only her and him in the whole world, and everyone gradually faded and passed away in her world...

With a sob of "Woo...", Han Yi'er raised her stiff hands and hugged him tightly, burying her head deeply into his arms, trying her best to get and feel the warmth he brought.

"Yi'er..." A choked murmur came out, but she didn't know the words of the next sentence.

Now, I realize how useless I am.

It seems like nothing can be given to her except a hug...

"Aotian, help me pick things up!" Holding back the tears in her eyes, Han Yi'er broke out of his arms and climbed hard towards the clothes around her.

"Yi'er??" He tried to stop her aimless behavior, and when he raised his head, he suddenly discovered that scattered clothes were scattered all around.

How is this going?

In the end what happened?

Looking at Han Yi'er's clothes that were originally brand new but now look terrible, he wanted to know what kind of cruel thing happened here just now?

"Is she the little wife?"

"I don't know, that old woman just now was so fierce and scary."

"What are you saying not to allow her to spend my Aotian's money?"

The spectators who had just been standing around watching the excitement began to point and point, pointing at Yun Aotian who suddenly appeared: "That man is the Aotian that the woman said, right?"

"Is he a pretty boy? Is he being kept?"

"do not know……"

Although their whispering voices were sharp and vicious, they invisibly solved the mystery in Yun Aotian's heart!!!

The veins in the clenched fists of his hands were exposed. He stood up quickly, walked quickly towards Han Yi'er, stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand that kept picking up clothes.

She raised her head without confusion, and her heart suddenly tightened when she saw Yun Aotian's angry expression: "Aotian, you..."

"Yi'er, let's go! Let's go talk to my aunt!" He was trying his best to restrain his tone when speaking to Han Yi'er, for fear of frightening her.

However, his trembling body, the exposed veins on his forehead, and the bloodshot eyes that overflowed gave him away completely.

It can be seen that if his aunt were standing in front of him at this moment, he would be so impulsive that he would kill his own blood relatives with his own hands!

Now that everything has happened, I have always been patient and wanted to turn the conflict into friendship. If Yun Aotian said this for me at this time, then I am afraid that there will be even greater pain waiting for me in the future!

"Aotian..." He forced a smile, his eyes filled with pleading: "Why are you looking for your aunt?"

"Yi'er!" He let go of her hand, took two quick steps, bent down and picked up a piece of clothing on the ground, his bloodshot eyes suddenly became redder: "Is this... all her doing?

!!”

"No... no..." Shaking her head quickly, Han Yi'er stood up with difficulty and ran towards him feebly: "Your aunt didn't do it, Aotian, you are overthinking it, can you help me pick up my clothes?"

good?"

"Alas!!! Why did you pick up these clothes? They have already become like this!" He threw the clothes in his hands on the ground, reached out and held her shoulders tightly with both hands, and Yun Aotian roared unwillingly.

: "Yi'er, please stop abusing yourself, okay? The more you do this, the more they will bully you endlessly!"

She glanced at the clothes he had still shed and raised her head. Han Yi'er's empty eyes gradually regained their original aura: "What do you want me to do? If your aunt slaps me, I will give your aunt a slap in the face."

A slap? It's you who are making things difficult for me, not me. Besides, don't you like Han Yi'er who looks like this now?"

When these words, as light as water and as clear as a mirror, were spoken, Yun Aotian weakly let go of his hands and staggered back two steps...

In front of her, I always look so small.

Her kindness and beauty have long surpassed the nature of the world.

Only then did I realize that I was so ignorant compared to her.

I often wonder, if there is a conflict between my mother and my wife in the future, who should I help?

This may be something that confuses all men.

However, Han Yi'er's words touched upon the man's biggest hidden danger.

"Heh...heh..." He laughed dryly twice, and Yun Aotian shook his head helplessly. Without saying anything, he turned around, bent down and picked up the scattered clothes on the ground.

With a faint smile, Han Yi'er's split heart was half healed due to his actions...

When the two returned to the hospital, they were already completely frozen inside and out, as miserable as a drowned rat.

"Yi'er, go take a bath first."

"No, you go ahead, you're frozen like this."

She smiled tenderly and shook her head lightly: "No matter how frozen I am, I am still a man, so..." He pushed her forcefully into the bathroom, and Yun Aotian quickly closed the bathroom door.

In desperation, Han Yi'er had to wash herself first, while Yun Aotian, who was leaning outside the door, looked at the piles of dirty clothes in front of him, clenched his fists, and his face instantly darkened!

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The moment the cold skin touches the warm water, there is an exploding pain and a warm comfort.

Looking at the shabby clothes on the sink, the wound ached again.

"Don't cry... don't cry... there is still a chance, there is still a chance!!!" Trying to dilute the tears that were about to roll down, Han Yi'er kept warning herself that her mother would wait until she used her next month's salary.

A gift for her!

She slowly stepped out of the water like a hibiscus emerging from the water. The coldness, weakness, and embarrassment she felt just now were completely receded by the clear warm water.

However, the water could not remove the dust in her heart...

Opening the bathroom door, it was pitch dark outside: "Aotian?!" He shouted curiously, but no one answered.

I vaguely remember that when I returned to the ward, I always felt that something was not right. It seemed that the ward today was a bit unfamiliar, but it added a bit of joy.

At this moment, a "bang" sound startled Han Yi'er.

She saw only a faint gleam of fire slowly approaching her. It wasn't until the sparks grew bigger that she discovered that the light was actually emitted by a candle.

He looked at the man walking towards him holding the "ray of hope".

He is Yun Aotian!

"Yi'er...happy birthday."
To be continued...