"I..." Yu Anhen held his head with both hands and lowered his head, seeming to be thinking...
Xin Nuoqing raised her lips helplessly, did she hesitate... He is such a guy whose feelings are easily seduced... He really has no willpower at all... I really don't know what will happen if Momo is with you... …
"I...choose...An Zhimo..." After a while, Yu Anhen said hesitantly.
"What?!" Xin Nuoqing and Ling Xihan exclaimed almost at the same time. They must have never thought that Yu Anhen's decision was so unexpected.
"Why..." Xin Nuoqing curled her lips and asked in confusion.
"No reason... From the bottom of my heart, I just want to protect this girl who looks strong but has a fragile heart... As for Linlin... I don't know how to tell her... Han... I really It's so painful... losing again and again..." Yu Anhen gently placed his hand on his own chest, and a pale smile appeared on his face.
Ling Xihan pursed his lips. He didn't know how to comfort Yu Anhen in front of him... He understood Yu Anhen, and it was precisely because of his understanding that he criticized all of Yu Anhen's cowardly behaviors.
Xin Nuoqing sighed and said, "Yu Anhen, Linlin is in the last ward on the second floor. Go and see her... Momo is also there... I think it's time for you to go and see her." correct……"
Yu Anhen did not hesitate, he stood up and smiled calmly, "Thank you... Han... Miss Xin... I think I understand a lot... everything is destined... we can't change it... ..." After saying that, he walked inside the hospital...
Xin Nuoqing shrugged helplessly and said, "Hmm... I don't believe in fate... Even if it is destined, I think I will resist it... Only in that way can I have happiness... Isn't it, Ling Xihan..."
Ling Xihan didn't speak. He looked quietly not far away. After a long time, he said softly, "So what if you believe in fate, so what if you don't believe in fate...Those things that we don't want to happen...it will happen after all, even if we have already He bravely resisted..."
"Xueer, are your feet feeling better..." Han Yuxuan sat in the driver's seat of his favorite car, a Rolls-Royce, and asked Mu Xueer beside him.
Mu Xueer smiled and nodded, and said softly, "Yeah...Brother Xuan, don't worry, my feet are much better..."
"That's good... I'm relieved..." Han Yuxuan rubbed Mu Xueer's head affectionately and said, but his tone was not gentle, but also a bit stiff and cold...
A malicious look flashed across Mu Xueer's eyes. Han Yuxuan put his right hand on the joystick. He was about to start the motorcycle when Mu Xueer's hand suddenly rested on his. Han Yuxuan raised his head and he frowned. He looked at Mu Xueer and said, "Xueer, what are you doing?"
Mu Xueer grabbed Han Yuxuan's hand tightly. She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Brother Xuan, I ask you something, and you must answer it honestly!"
Han Yu's eyes moved away from Mu Xueer, and he said impatiently, "Ask me quickly, I have something to do and I'm on my way to the company!"
"Brother Xuan..." Mu Xueer was very dissatisfied with Han Yuxuan's attitude, and her voice began to become a little cold, "Are you... in love with Xia Mengmen!"