Xiaoyou rested her head on Li Shihong's arm, feeling a little sleepy from exhaustion. Listening to Li Shihong's gentle voice coming from above her head, for a moment, she really wanted to blurt out, "I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you."
Waiting for you forever!
But she is still awake after all. Those who wait suffer the most, and those who leave never return!
There is nothing in this world more painful than the feeling of waiting for your lover to return!
That kind of torment, hope, and uneasiness every second will make her life fall into deep exhaustion. Since she can't keep him by her side, and since their relationship is not accepted by the Li family no matter what, she is
I cannot accept this most pathetic and terrifying wait.
Xiaoyou remained silent, raised his head and kissed the side of Li Shihong's face. Li Shihong seemed to know what Xiaoyou was thinking. He trembled all over, and then his lips fell hard, mixed with anxiety and pain, and touched Xiaoyou.
All of You's struggles for reason were swept away.
They gasped and entangled together, and Li Shihong's voice was vague but extremely firm, "Xiaoyou, no matter how you decide, I will never give up on you. Remember my words, if I don't give up, I will never give up."
Give up on you and the child! You will always be mine, you will always be mine..."
Good nights are short, and there are not many days to come!
Xiaoyou felt sad in her heart, but she responded enthusiastically to Li Shihong and kissed him hard.
My dear, I love you, but I am really afraid of waiting. The more I look forward to happiness, the more afraid I am that my hope will fail. I am afraid that it will not last forever. I am afraid that you will eventually leave me. I am afraid that no matter what kind of lingering love,
In the end, I am the only one left with painful memories!
There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. Li Shihong lingered at Xiaoyou's house until dark, but he still had to leave after all.
Xiaoyou kept sending Li Shihong out of the door. Li Shihong held Xiaoyou's hand, his eyes were as painful as parting between life and death, and he looked at Xiaoyou with infinite prayers, "Xiaoyou, wait for me for a while, okay, wait a little longer.
I!"
Xiaoyou gritted her teeth, struggling with the remaining rationality in her heart and shouting, promise him, promise him, but at the last moment, she was extremely clear-sighted, and continuing to entangle would only make them both doomed.
"Xiaoyou, promise me, don't worry, I will definitely convince my father to agree to our marriage, Xiaoyou!" Li Shihong was still pleading.
When in love, who is not full of confidence, thinking that love is always incomparable power and can help people overcome everything. Unfortunately, the love that Xiaoyou has experienced personally has always been filled with endless pain.
She didn't want to live through such a painful and anxious life again!
"Go away, don't come to see us again, and I won't wait for you anymore!" Xiaoyou was heartbroken and pushed Li Shihong away hard.
"Xiaoyou!" Li Shihong looked back at Xiaoyou pitifully.
"Go away, never come back, never disturb our peaceful life again." Xiaoyou lowered her face coldly and said the most decisive words. She covered her chest with her left hand. Her heart ached there, but she
But he had to keep a straight face and pretend it didn't matter.
Li Shihong was gone, finally gone. Xiaoyou, who should have been relieved, felt that her soul had been lost with her. She absentmindedly coaxed Manman to sleep, and she seemed to have no strength to stand up from the crib.
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"Miss, why do you look so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the nanny asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Xiaoyou shook her head at the servant. Suddenly she felt dizzy. She stretched out her hand to grab the headboard of the crib, but missed it. In her ears, she heard the servant's low exclamation. She had already
His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
When Xiaoyou's servant saw that Xiaoyou had fainted, she was panicked and anxious. She called Xiaoyou worriedly and picked up the phone on her side to make a call.
The servant's thinking is conservative, and she feels that at this time, the only one who can accompany Xiaoyou is Li Shihong, although the two of them seem to have been quarreling these days.
Li Shihong, who had not gone far, received a call from Xiaoyou and rushed back quickly.
Xiaoyou, who had fainted on the ground, gradually woke up. However, everything in front of him was blurry, and his thoughts were in chaos. He felt a man rushing to his side, reaching out to pick him up, and panicked.
Calling his name, "Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou!"
Li Shihong?!
Xiaoyou felt that she was trapped in an illusion. Li Shihong had obviously left and would never come back again!
She couldn't help but stretched out her trembling hands and grabbed the skirt of Li Shihong's shirt. Before she could say anything, she passed out again.
Upon seeing this, Li Shihong hurriedly carried Xiaoyou and ran to the hospital. Before she could get to the hospital, Xiaoyou woke up again. She looked at Li Shihong weakly and silently shed tears.
Seeing Xiaoyou like this, Li Shihong's heart almost broke. It turns out that love can really hurt people so much.
Xiaoyou was sent to the hospital. The doctor checked and found that the fever reached 39 degrees Celsius. He then put a sling bottle on, but the fever did not go away immediately. Xiaoyou was so burned that he lay on the hospital bed mumbling. Li Shihong
Staying by the bed and crying silently.
Chu Huandong, Wang Zhangzhu, Ah Qing and others got the news and rushed to the hospital the next morning. When they saw Li Shihong, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
One night, Li Shihong looked haggard and undressed, with sunken eye sockets and bloodshot eyes. The most shocking thing to them was that Li Shihong, who was in his prime, sunny and toned, was stained with traces of hoarfrost on his temples.
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Hair grows old overnight!
What kind of sorrow, thoughts, worries, despair, pain, and all kinds of emotions can force a sunny young man to be like this!
Wang Zhangzhu's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw Li Shihong like this.
Xiaoyou's fever subsided the next morning. When Li Shihong saw Chu Huandong, Aqing and others coming, he was still thinking about his father and had to leave Xiaoyou and go back soon.
There were too many people in the ward, and the two of them could not say anything. They just looked at each other with infinite sadness.
Wang Zhangzhu was a soft-hearted person. Seeing them like this, he finally couldn't help but shed tears. What Chu Huandong couldn't see the most was Wang Zhangzhu crying. When he saw Wang Zhangzhu crying, he hurriedly comforted them.
Li Shihong let out a long sigh. He was once high-spirited and arrogant. He once thought that the woman he loved should live a life of fine clothing and fine food, and should live without any worries. But now...
He took one last look at Xiaoyou, turned around and strode away.
When Wang Zhangzhu saw that Li Shihong was gone, he squeezed Chu Huandong's hand hard and whispered in a choked voice, "It won't end like this, it won't end like this..."
Chu Huandong put his wife in his arms, wiped her eyes, and coaxed softly: "Don't be sad, everything will turn around. I'll go over and take a look, and then talk to Mr. Li!"