Time passed by minute by second, and the person on the bed was still as hot as a stove, with no sign of waking up.
Ye Chen murmured to the side that he had not spoken as much in the past twenty years as he had in the past two days.
"Do you still remember the flower field full of hyacinths? They were pink, yellow, red, blue, and purple, and suddenly a girl with beautiful pink flowers appeared, which surprised me.
, I never like others to approach me, but that time I actually acquiesced to your approach. Do you still remember the flower language of purple hyacinth? You will definitely be happy if you get my love. I didn’t know why I told you this at the time, you
I'm still so young and don't understand anything. From now on, I will go there once a year, but I never see that little girl again, until I meet you..."
"There have been several times when I wanted to tell you this, but I kept my mouth shut. So what if you knew it? I know you have always hated me. If you knew that the big brother you liked was such a person, what would you do?
Even he hates me, I don’t want you to hate him too, but no matter what, I still don’t want you to leave me, no matter whether I hate you or not, as long as you are by my side..."
"Liang Yimo, please wake up. When we wake up, we will stop arguing. Okay, you still have me, listen, you still have me..."
The clock kept turning, and the person on the bed never gave any sign of his words.
I still lost in the end...
He bet that she had him in her heart.
Ye Chen held his hands stiffly.
Every time he was in front of her, he lost completely. Even when happiness was within easy reach, he still lost. There was no her in her heart, only her relatives.
Knowing that her only relative had left her, she chose to give up and struggle.
She never considered his feelings. Looking at her painful look, he knew that he had lost again. He desperately tried to get her, but he was so vulnerable.
He grabbed both sides of her clothes and roared angrily, "Liang Yimo, I order you to wake up. If you don't want your brother's body to be wiped out, you wake up immediately. Do you believe it or not, I will take your brother's body after you die?"
Do you believe it or not that he can't live peacefully even if he dies in the wilderness?"
"No……"
"No……"
Liang Yimo was murmuring rapidly on the hospital bed. Suddenly, she opened her eyes.
"Liang Yimo!"
Ye Chen couldn't believe his eyes, but then he laughed at himself. No matter what he did, she wouldn't wake up, but she actually reacted after he threatened her dead brother. Sure enough, he couldn't even lift a finger from her relatives.
Not comparable.
"No, not allowed..."
Liang Yimo, whose eyes were distracted, struggled wildly. She was panting desperately, sweating on her forehead. Although she had opened her eyes, she was still immersed in the nightmare and could not wake up, so that her mind was confused and messy.
There is only one sentence echoing in my mind: Believe it or not, after you die, I will dump your brother's body in the wilderness so that he will not be able to live in peace.
Both her father and mother, Xiaoxuan, left her one after another. Why did she have to experience so many separations and separations?
Why, her relatives had to leave her one by one.
Did she do something wrong? Why did she do this? Xiaoxuan was her only relative and her support, but he left her so easily. Why?
Should she die too? Her father, mother and Xiaoxuan are already waiting for her.
She seemed to see them waving to her, and as long as she died like this, she could be reunited with them.
She was desperate, gave up, and allowed everything to destroy her, but there was always a hand beside her that was holding her firmly, preventing her from leaving.
She knew that it was Ye Chen's, the familiar breath was lingering around her, and she knew that he had always been by her side, preventing her from leaving.
A pair of big hands grabbed her, and she couldn't escape.
Ye Chen, why are you doing this?
The excitement in his chest made Ye Chen's throat feel like it was blocked. He took a deep breath to calm himself down from the surprise, and asked hoarsely, "Are you okay? I'll call the doctor right away."
"Xiaoxuan, you are not allowed to touch Xiaoxuan!!"
Liang Yimo's chest was bullying, as if in some kind of crazy emotion, she was trying to catch something in the air. Ye Chen quickly held his hand, and Liang Yimo immediately grabbed the piece of driftwood, and his nails dug into the flesh.
.
Liang Yimo looked at Ye Chen blankly.
Two lines of tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes, and the tears flowed faster and faster. She suddenly started crying, crying like a seven or eight-year-old girl.
"Why?"
"Why don't you let me go?"
Ye Chen's heart felt like it had been hit by a hammer, the pain was so severe that it felt like it was broken. Her crying was unbearable for him, and she blamed him for keeping her.
"How cruel you are!"
Liang Yimo had a high fever that had not gone away for several days. The disease had already emptied her body. She just said a few words and tried her best. This time she fainted from exhaustion.
Ye Chen called the doctor to come and check.
After the doctor changed the medicine and prescribed a new prescription, he reported to Ye Chen, "It will be easy to handle once the patient wakes up. I will try my best to reduce her fever first. It is best not to stimulate her in the past few days to help suppress the condition."
After the doctor went out, Ye Chen suddenly found that he felt a lot more relaxed.
When Liang Yimo woke up, it was already midnight. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man in front of the bed. He stepped forward and grabbed her hand, holding it in his palm, "You finally woke up."
Liang Yimo stared with wide eyes, but the first thing he said was, "Where is Xiaoxuan?"
"You should take a nap first, and we'll talk about it when it gets up."
"Where's Xiaoxuan?"
Liang Yimo asked again.
The tone was extremely serious.
Ye Chen thought for a while, and she wouldn't listen to him if he didn't tell her according to her current mood. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "I have already sent him to the cremation ground."
"I want to send him on his last journey."
"I'm really incompetent as a sister... If I can't even protect my own brother, what's the point of it."
After waking up, she had to face these separations of life and death, and the pain kept spreading.
Ye Chen held her trembling shoulders, gently took her into his arms, and stroked her again and again, "You will still have me in the future, and I will be your support, trust me!"
He hugged her shoulders tightly and whispered to her. Liang Yimo was still crying and trembling, and seemed not to hear her at all.
"Let me send him off..."
Gently pushing him away, Liang Yimo was in a daze and wanted to sit up from the bed, but her fever had not gone away in the past few days and her body had already been emptied, so she stood up, went back and fell on the bed.
"Let me send him off..."
She didn't know what to do except say goodbye.
Ye Chen said, "You have a good rest, I will take care of everything."
As long as she wakes up, everything will be fine.
In the days that followed, Liang Yimo's high fever slowly subsided, and her body recovered quickly, healing at a rapid pace. She knew that there was a force supporting her, and Xiaoxuan would not die in vain.