Smelling his unique fragrance, Ruoxi felt out of breath and stretched out her hand to push him, "Stay away from me."
Mu Shiqin sneered, "Ruoxi, you are always pushing me away. Have you ever tried to get closer to me, come closer to me? I pulled you towards me, I just want to go on with you, but you are always there
Push me away? Why? Tell me why?"
Ruoxi's chest kept rising and falling, and she felt that the air around her was getting thinner and thinner. She stretched out her hands feebly to push him, and tried feebly to spit out the four words "I don't love you", but she just opened her mouth and moved forward.
He fell backwards, lost all consciousness, and fell into darkness.
In my ears, I seemed to hear Mu Shiqin shouting.
I don't know how long I have been struggling in the darkness, but Mu Shiqin's threatening words still seem to be echoing in my ears.
She reached out to cover her ears, but her hand was grabbed by someone and she couldn't move.
"Ruoxi?"
Someone is calling her.
She couldn't tell who the voice was, and just wanted to cover her ears, not wanting to hear the words lingering in her ears.
"Ruoxi?"
In my ears, that voice rang again.
Ruoxi frowned and kept shaking her head.
She felt like her eardrums were about to burst, and the sharp sound gave her a splitting headache.
At this moment, she wished she was deaf.
In this way, no matter how loud those voices are, she will not be able to hear them.
Ruoxi started to scream hysterically. She didn't want to hear those voices again. She desperately beat in the direction of the sound, trying to make the shouting voice stop quickly.
There was a burst of pain, Ruoxi bit her lip in pain, and slowly began to regain consciousness.
She opened her eyes and found Mu Shiqin sitting beside her bed, with pain in his eyes.
Time is an unbridgeable gap.
When Ruoxi saw Xiaoye again, she suddenly understood that time had taken away all the joy and laughter in Xiaoye's past, leaving only heart-wrenching sadness.
Mu Shiqin held Ruoxi's hand and called her over and over again, "Ruoxi? Ruoxi? Ruoxi?"
He just kept sitting next to her hospital bed, looking at her pale face, and began to blame himself, feel heartbroken, and regretted saying those words that irritated her.
Otherwise, she wouldn't faint.
Otherwise, she would not have been in a coma for two days and refused to wake up.
Ruoxi, you can't be so cruel! You can't break into my world and then ruthlessly try to escape.
Ruoxi, you can't let me live alone in this world, lonely and alone.
Ruoxi...
Mu Shiqin sat beside her bed, hot tears falling on her cheeks, mixing with the tears in the corners of her eyes. Looking at the mingling tears, Mu Shiqin foolishly thought that no matter what, he and she were the same.
together.
But, Ruoxi, why don't you wake up? Do you know I would be worried?
You have been in a coma for two days and two nights. My punishment is enough. Why don't you wake up yet?
What on earth did you dream about?
Why do you always shed tears now? Even if you are unconscious, you are still crying.
Ruoxi, wake up, please wake up, okay?
You want to see Xiaoye, I want you to see him, please wake up soon, okay?
Looking at his eyes that were still closed, Mu Shiqin punched the wall. The scarred wound on the back of his hand opened again, and scarlet blood spread freely along his knuckles.
Chu Feiyang opened the door and when he saw this scene, he didn't dissuade him and just sighed.