Jiang Hexun didn't expect to meet Fu Qingshi in the hospital.
She really didn't want to meet Fu Qingshi again.
It's not that she left Jincheng, she can now completely not mind everything that happened in Jincheng.
During those years in Jincheng, she really regarded Fu Qingshi as a good friend.
Coupled with Fu Zhiheng's reasons, she tried her best to be nice to him and cherished the friendship between the two of them, sincerely and sincerely.
Instead of turning around and leaving, all the friendships over the years will disappear completely, and all the hurt will be completely eliminated.
When Jiang Hexun sees Fu Qing now, all he thinks of are some bad memories.
Seeing him, she thought of all the ways she was framed by Jiang Xiaoman's friends...
Thinking of all the things she gave him that Jiang Xiaoman took away at will...
Thinking of how he questioned her, was indifferent to her, and ignored her again and again because of Jiang Xiaoman...
Thinking of the damaged photo of Fu Zhiheng...
All the trivial things were piled up one after another and repeated over and over again, which was too uncomfortable for her.
No one wants their cherished friendship and released goodwill to be trampled on at will.
Jiang Hexun turned around to leave, but Fu Qingshi refused to let her go. His appearance was cold and clear, but his eyes were bloodshot.
How gentle and calm he usually is, now he is so crazy and persistent.
He couldn't accept her leaving without saying goodbye. The emotion accompanied by pain and unwillingness made him feel that this was the most miserable time in his history.
She left quietly, without any nostalgia, and neatly.
He couldn't accept this cruel farewell.
Fu Qingshi clamped her wrist hard, his voice seemed to be blocked, and he spoke out with difficulty, "Xunxun, don't go..."
Although Jiang Hexun was usually gentle and gentle and never lost her temper, in fact, she was very stubborn and she twisted her wrist with an expressionless expression.
As soon as she moved, Fu Qingshi used even more force and clasped her wrist forcefully on the wall, "Xunxun, I have something to tell you."
Jiang Hexun's wrists hurt a little from his forceful movements. She frowned and said, "Let go first."
"Okay, as long as you don't leave, I will let you go."
Fu Qingshi asked her, "I just want to say a few words to you."
"Okay, you say."
Fu Qingshi was quiet for several seconds and finally let go of his hand.
He took a long breath and said, "Xunxun, I know everything. I know everything."
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"Xunxun, I miss you very much. I have been looking for you."
Fu Qingshi also said a lot of things.
Jiang Hexun's mood did not change much after hearing this.
She actually didn't quite understand why Fu Qingshi kept looking for her.
During those four years, he didn't attach much importance to their friendship.
He has always been in a dispensable and indifferent state towards her.
A friendship that he easily discarded was not important to him at all.
Jiang Hexun looked out the window and listened quietly without answering or giving any reaction. Indifference occupied her entire face.
Fu Qingshi, who had talked a lot, finally felt her indifference.
He couldn't bear it and forced her face to face him.
"Xunxun, look at me, can you look at me?"
He lowered his head and tried to put his forehead to it.
Jiang Hexun couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his hand and pushed him away.
The boy staggered because of the injury on his foot and almost fell to the ground.
He looked up in shock and saw the girl's unconcealed eyes.
It's indifference, it's disgust.
Jiang Hexun looked at the face that was somewhat similar to Fu Zhiheng's, and his throat felt stiff, "Fu Qingshi, do you think we can still be the same as before?"