After bidding farewell to Atobe, Xiyue walked out of the hospital. She would not blame Longma because Longma had lost his memory. However, her heart was still hurting uncontrollably. She did not want to think about anything more, nor did she want to think about her feelings for Longma.
What kind of relationship did she have with Keigo? She was not allowed to think any more about everything that happened.
The elegant ringtone was particularly loud on this quiet road. Xiyue looked at the caller ID and then put the phone to her ear, "Akaiya, what's wrong?"
"Satsuki, it's not good, Buchou, he fainted." Kirihara's anxious and worried voice came over the phone.
Xiyue was stunned and forgot to react. Damn it, she had forgotten such an important thing. She stopped caring about other things, got in the car, and drove to another hospital in a hurry.
Arriving at the destination, I hurriedly rushed in, "Jingshi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I finally slowed down when I saw the people in Li Hai, and I was so stiff that I didn't know how to face this scene.
"Xiaoyue..." Xiao Kelp cried out in grievance when he saw the person coming. He was so afraid that something would happen to the minister.
Xiyue gave everyone a comforting look, "Don't worry, Jingshi will be fine." But even she didn't notice that the clear and calm voice in the past was trembling at this time.
Everyone was speechless and silently looked at the red light. Minister, nothing can happen to you.
Xiyue leaned against the wall weakly. She should have known this a long time ago, right? She had known that Jingshi would be like this, right? But she had forgotten about him, completely forgotten about him. How could she treat him like this?
How could you treat someone like this who loved her more than himself?
Tears rolled uncontrollably in her eyes. The girl raised her head forcibly, not wanting to let the accumulation of crystal clear. However, she still overestimated the capacity of her eyes. Even if she raised her head, she still kept them because they were too full.
The cheeks flowed down wantonly.
Too many things happened recently, too much for her to bear. It turned out that she thought she had a warmth that transcended the entire world, but it turned out that it was just a sugar-coated medicine. When the sugar melted, she found out that it contained...
How bitter.
The sun sets in the west, coating the earth with a hazy mystery, and the haze also contains endless sadness. Night is coming, and the dawn of dawn is far away...
Atobe stood in front of the window, letting the afterglow of the setting sun shine into the room, but he couldn't feel a trace of warmth. His Yue'er should have been the princess held in the palm of his hand, but because of him, because of that stubborn boy, he could no longer
I can't find the innocent past. I still remember the cunning look on her beautiful face when they first met, and the innocence when she played wantonly with him on the island. However, he failed to protect her carefree look.
Beautiful, watching the girl consume the happiness she deserves little by little, but still unable to do anything. No one can understand how he feels now. Even if he loses her, he still wants to keep happiness in her heart.
In another room, after Yingno left, she still unconsciously walked towards the porridge she left behind, slowly opened it, and wisps of fragrance spread in the room. She accidentally raised the small bowl to her mouth, but the familiar taste
Unable to wake up the sleeping image.
Fuji raised his head and looked into the distance, his icy blue eyes so deep that he could not see to the end. He never thought that Echizen would lose his memory. Even if he died and did not want Yue'er to be injured, Echizen would forget Yue'er. However,
He couldn't feel happy at all, only distressed, occupying his whole heart.
