When Si Yang and Ji Zhehan rushed to the hospital, Shang Wei was already asleep.
"You are here." Tian Cheng's tone had softened a lot. His eyes glanced at Ji Zhehan's face, and then turned to the girl following Ji Zhehan. Needless to say, she must be Liu Siyang.
Ji Zhehan nodded to him, walked to Shang Wei's bed, and looked at her peaceful sleeping posture, feeling finally comforted.
"Is Shang Wei asleep?" Siyang looked at Shang Wei and breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally okay, otherwise he would really have become a sinner through the ages.
She looked at Tian Cheng again: "You are Tian Cheng, I'm Liu Siyang. What happened just now was all my fault. I didn't understand it clearly, and Shang Wei was injured like this."
Shocked by her sincerity, Tian Cheng didn't know what to say for a moment.
He looked at Ji Zhehan and Shang Wei who were lying on the hospital bed. "Fate plays tricks on people. No one is right."
Then he smiled helplessly: "You guys should go back and rest, it's getting late."
"You should stay too." Seeing Ji Zhehan's worried look, Siyang felt a little sad, but still persuaded him to stay. The relationship between them was so deep, how could they let go so easily, and she also wanted to sober up.
one time.
Ji Zhehan didn't know what to say. He looked at Siyang and then at Tian Cheng.
"You all go back. We will go back from the hospital tomorrow. The doctor said this injury is not serious, and she doesn't like to stay in the ward."
They walked out silently and got in the car. On the way, the two of them had such a tacit understanding that neither one of them wanted to speak.
Opening the door, she watched quietly as he changed his shoes and took off his coat.
"Yang Yang." He turned around and hugged her, murmuring softly: "I'm sorry, I don't know what to do."
No matter how strong she was, she couldn't control it anymore. She gently broke free, changed her shoes, took off her coat, hung it up, and suppressed herself.
"Yang Yang." He took her arm and hugged her.
"Han, do you still love her?" She escaped anyway, sat on the sofa, and asked with her head lowered.
"Yang Yang, I..." He scratched his hair in despair.
Yes, does he still love Shang Wei? Whether he still loves her or not is a very difficult question to answer.
The bitterness in Siyang's heart welled up. She didn't blame him. If it were her, she wouldn't know how to answer. Standing up and picking up her toes, she caressed his face, sliding her fingers across the bridge of his nose and sexy lips,
He let his lips come up gently and kissed her softly.
Ji Zhehan was a little confused by her. She had never tempted him so much. He leaned down and captured those two red lips, but she pushed them away again.
Ji Zhehan stood there unconvinced.
Siyang was also a little embarrassed, he just couldn't help himself.
"Han, think carefully. No matter what you do, I will understand you." Her eyes were lonely and sad. She wanted to be selfish for a while. When Ji Zhehan could say that I don't love Shang Wei, I only love you. But she didn't want to think about herself.
So selfish.
"I'm going to bed first, Han." She walked slowly, leaving his back behind.
The water in the bathtub was full. She touched it and found it was very cold. She drained some of the water and put some hot water in. It was very hot.
Why can't the water temperature be just right? She was annoyed.
I squatted down beside the bathtub helplessly, exhausted mentally and physically. Is it so difficult to calm down?
Ji Zhehan sat on the sofa, with Siyang's words ringing in his ears. Who does he love? Will Siyang still be the only one for her?
Wanting to find something to soothe his emotions, he rummaged around, until he saw a lighter, and realized that what he was looking for was cigarettes, but he had not smoked for a long time. He was not addicted to cigarettes before, and he could not find them now.
arrive.
Soaking in the bathtub, she felt suffocated again.
This is a dream, it must be a dream. When you wake up tomorrow, everything will be back to before.
Ji Zhehan came to the study again and turned on the desk lamp. His hand involuntarily reached for the bookshelf again, found the book, sighed, and put it down again.
He had hurt Yang Yang unintentionally that day, but he didn't want to do it this time.
When she heard him push the door open, she closed her eyes and breathed lightly.
Not wanting to take a shower, he got into bed undressed. Listening to her breath and looking at the big bed, Shang Wei's words rang out again: Where is our bed?
Who did he betray now? Did he betray Shang Wei or Si Yang?
This joke from God is so funny! I want to hug her, but find that I am not qualified. Who should I choose? Who should I hurt?
It was almost dawn before I fell asleep in a daze. When I opened my eyes, I found that she was no longer around. Where did this guy who loves to sleep in go?
"Yang Yang, what are you doing?" Si Yang was busy in the kitchen.
"Make some breakfast. Didn't Mrs. Lin go back to her hometown?" She replied softly, without looking back, clumsily making breakfast. It was very simple: the bread and milk had been prepared, and she was frying eggs.
"Yang Yang, I'll do it." He walked behind her and tried to push her away.
"I'll try again." Liu Siyang smiled sheepishly and stubbornly stayed there. There were already two fried eggs on the plate next to him, and they were both mushy.
He chuckled and suddenly felt very happy. Even though it was a mushy egg, he couldn't help but pinch one and put it in his mouth.
"I can only do this, but I can't do anything else." Siyang looked at him eating the battered eggs with satisfaction, and felt a little ashamed. Unlike Shang Wei, she could at least fry a few decent dishes and make good drinks.
Porridge, she is too stupid, she can't do it.
"Yang Yang, Mrs. Lin won't be here these days. I'll make breakfast or go out to eat." He really couldn't bear to see her looking so embarrassed.
"Let's each have something to eat, Minato. We have to go to the company later." He urged her.
Sitting in the office, Siyang secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, she had asked for this office of her own, otherwise it would have been so embarrassing now. She was willing to give him time, enough time for him to think clearly, and she couldn't interfere now.
He, his heart was already messed up enough, but it was a pity that she couldn't share anything for him.
There was a harsh ringing sound, and Liu Siyang picked up the phone on the table.
"Hey, Yang Rui. You're getting married, right? It's still more than a month away. Why are you so anxious?"
Yang Rui gritted his teeth and said, "Did anyone say that about my brother?"
"Okay, don't tell me. Brother -" she called sweetly, but her face was full of pain. When she heard the voice of her relatives, she really wanted to cry.
"Well, I understand. You go back, I'll be back in two days...Zhehan...he, I don't know, let me ask, he is too busy and may not be able to participate."
Putting down the phone, Liu Siyang went on to deal with work. She didn't want emotional matters to get mixed up in work. Ji Zhehan didn't know if he was in the mood to work. He couldn't help him with anything else, so he asked her to help him get the job done.
In Ji Zhehan's office, he scratched again and again on the paper with a pen in his hand.
Yuan Lei knocked on the door and said "Bang bang!" No one answered.