"You..." Mentioning Shao Junyan, Xuewei felt more nervous than ever before. She bit her lip and hesitated for a while before saying, "You...why do you say that? Are you too self-righteous? Junyan and I have been living together.
It's been more than three years, why do you say we have no feelings?" Xuewei despised Guan Qiyou's behavior the most. She, who was already conflicted, felt even more upset at this moment.
"Yes, I deny that you have feelings for each other, but... that is not love. You don't love him. If you love him enough, you don't have to be so hesitant, Xuewei, although we haven't been together for a long time.
, But, I believe I know you well enough. Even if you can't accept me now, you can never gamble with your own happiness. Xuewei, you have to promise, you must promise me." Guan Qiyou was nervous.
Looking at Xuewei, she was serious and serious.
"No, it's not like this Guan Qiyou, you are too self-righteous. I said that I have promised Junyan that I will be his wife, you... you don't need to try to convince me anymore, it's useless." After that,
Xuewei suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.
The moment Xuewei turned around and left, Guan Qiyou felt his heart aching and splitting, as if something instantly shattered into millions of pieces.
The afternoon sunlight slanted into the ward, shining on the fruit plate on the bed table. A fruit knife was placed on top, emitting a cold light in the sunlight.
"Xuewei..." The moment Xuewei opened the door and was about to leave, she heard Guan Qiyou's soft call from behind her.
She paused and hesitated, as if there were two voices fighting in her heart. She wanted to be cruel and not look back, but she couldn't defeat the softness in her heart after all. She bit her lip and slowly turned back.
.
Xuewei has never been so glad that she turned back as at this moment, otherwise, she might live in self-blame and regret for the rest of her life, and she would not be able to forgive herself.
Guan Qiyou, who was about ten steps away from her, showed her a very bright smile. He stared at her, the smile seemed to reach straight to the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he said softly:
"Xuewei, I know that I will never be able to make up for the pain I have caused you in my entire life. However, I am willing to do whatever I can in my life, even if it means using my life, so why not? As long as I can.
Let me relieve your anger." As he spoke, he raised his hand. The sun flashed, and the fruit knife shone with a cold light. Xuewei's eyes widened and she took a breath. Before she could stop her, the knife had been slowed down by Guan Qiyou.
Gently insert it between the ribs and abdomen.
"No...no..." Xuewei rushed to Guan Qiyou's bed like crazy, held Guan Qiyou's hand with both hands, and pulled him. Guan Qiyou watched Xuewei rush over in fear.
, with a look of panic on his face, the corners of his mouth hooked up again, the pain caused beads of sweat to break out on his forehead, but he smiled relaxedly and happily, and said with relief: "Xuewei...please...
…Give me another chance again, let me love you, or avenge you.”
"..." Xuewei looked at him blankly. The sticky and wet feeling on her hands made Xuewei's mind go blank. Apart from looking at him, she didn't know what kind of reaction she should make.
Guan Qiyou frowned slightly. At that moment, he misunderstood Xuewei's meaning. His smile deepened, he freed up a hand, held Xuewei's hand, and pushed the handle of the knife hard. He was depressed.
With a snort, the area that was already bleeding immediately started to bleed like a stream of blood.