"Don't look at it," the yellow-haired boy laughed even harder, "It's you!"
Yan Zisong... Yan Zisong... Qin Xiaoman almost panicked and cast his eyes for help on the man standing quietly inside the door. Yan Zisong... How could this happen?
He didn't speak. He was still quiet, with a painful and helpless expression on his face, as if to tell her that there was no way! There was really no way!
"Qin Xiaoman... wake up... stop crying"
There was a gentle touch on the face. Gradually, the gentle touch became clearer and clearer.
Yan Zisong, is that you?
It's you, right?
The person who is so gentle and loves me must be you, right?
The girl, who was both physically and mentally injured, felt the delicate and loving wipe on her face, and the huge grievance was about to overflow her chest.
Why? Why are you doing this to me? She raised her hand with the last bit of strength, no, she couldn't let him leave like this;
She must hold his hand firmly this time!
No matter who it is, no matter what others say, no matter what happens... don't, never let you leave me again!
No matter what, absolutely don't!!
Before his hand could be raised, it was held down by a broad and warm hand and placed on his chest.
She had an intravenous drip on her hand, and scratching it like this would only cause the needle to fall out.
Gu Chen gently put her hand on his vagina. Just as he was about to leave, she held her hand tighter. His heart trembled and he was stunned.
"Yan Zisong...don't go...Yan Zisong...don't go"
Her eyebrows were tightly knitted, beautiful and slender; her thick and curly eyelashes covered her eyes, shedding tears silently. The ground was covered with soaked tissues, but her tears were flowing more and more.
The sick girl's voice had become low and hoarse, but she still said two sentences with the same content over and over again. One was about Yan Zisong, and the other was "Don't leave."
Gu Chen sighed and spoke hesitantly. He originally wanted to say "He won't leave", but thinking about it, this sentence was not convincing at all to the patient;
Even if I want to say "I won't leave", my self-esteem will not allow me to do so.
I had no choice but to mechanically and gently repeat one sentence into her ear, "I can't go... I can't go..."
As if the child who had suffered great grievances was instantly comforted, Qin Xiaoman's tears flowed even more fiercely.
I wanted to complain, blame, be happy, be coquettish...but I could never say a word.
He just sobbed softly and shed tears silently. Looking at the originally tough and calm man, he couldn't help but feel sadness over and over in his heart.
He held her hand gently and tightly, while holding a tissue and continuing to fight against the dampness on her face, his doting tone was exactly the same, "I won't leave, don't worry, I won't leave! Sleep well
I feel better when I wake up..."
"Hey, I'm talking about you! Stop right there!"
The aunt guarding the building door hurried out, gesticulating and shouting loudly,
"Don't think I don't recognize you even if you're wearing a suit! You were the one who lit candles and set fire to the lawn last time!"
While shouting, he rushed over quickly, "Stop, what department are you from! I'm asking you... Hey, hey... stop! You dare to break into the girls' dormitory... Stop! No male students are allowed in!"
Yan Zisong seemed unaware of it, but with such a loud voice behind him, more than one head poked his head out of every dormitory, and there was no shortage of gossip from then on.