"Very good!" She raised her lips, half-smiling, and at the same time, her heart was bleeding.
He frowned, "Very good?! What is good?!"
"You finally see my true nature, that's great! I don't have to act in front of you anymore, that's great! From now on, I can go with whoever I want, and the same goes for you, you can be with whoever you want to be with, Very good!" Her hands clenched the corners of her clothes tightly, almost crushing the fabric.
Before they separated, they hurt each other severely. It turned out that this was their ending.
It turns out that this is what he thinks of her. She has great acting skills, always lies to others, is vindictive, and sleeps with men casually... It turns out that she is such a person! Even she doesn't know it!
When love begins, it turns the end of the world into a very short distance; when love ends, it turns the nearness into a world away.
I once thought that if I fell in love, I would not be lonely; but in the end I discovered that it was loneliness that made me fall in love with myself.
I once thought that if I fell in love, I could escape with my whole body intact; but in the end I found that I would be covered in scars when I retreated.
She walked backwards slowly until she hit the wall. A cold feeling spread through her back to her heart. It was so cold!
Looking at her expressionless look, Tang Xuyao was slightly startled, but the next second he suddenly smiled, but there was a sinister look in his smile, "You don't care about me at all, do you?!"
"Yeah... I don't care... I don't care at all!" He straightened his back and left pretending to be proud.
Don't you care?!
It would be great if you really didn’t care!
Tang Xuyao, if I didn't care about you, I wouldn't laugh for you or cry for you; I wouldn't let myself become so fragile; I wouldn't care about everything you do; I wouldn't silently think about you; I wouldn't remember I will cherish every word you say, and I will not feel heartbroken for you; I will not let pain torture me so easily... all this is just because I care about you, I care about you very much!
But... there is no point in caring like this!
The elevator door slowly opened to both sides, and her embarrassed face was reflected in the mirror facing her.
Her hair was slightly messy, and her face was covered with tears that she didn't know when to overflow.
Suddenly, Xia Haiyu felt that her eyes were in a trance, her legs were a little weak, and she wanted to reach out to hold something, but she was too late, her body softened, and she fell to the cold marble floor.
Darkness struck in an instant.
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In the room, Tang Xuyao felt an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart. He pressed his left chest and felt a sharp and severe pain like a needle pricking there.
what happened?!
He is actually uneasy?!
Is it because she left resolutely?!
ridiculous!
What is there to cherish about a woman like that?!
He is just wasting his feelings!
As if to vent his anger, he took off all the pillows on the sofa and slammed them to the ground, but he still felt that it was not enough. His neck felt like it was being strangled by something, and his breathing became suppressed.
He tugged at the collar of his shirt and even roughly took off two buttons. The two buttons fell to the crystal floor with a crisp sound that was particularly harsh!
Damn it!
What happened to him?!
He kept walking up and down the room, becoming more and more uneasy as he walked.
I went to the bar and poured a glass of spicy whiskey. I drank it down in one gulp. My stomach was burning, but my heart was getting colder and colder.
As if frustrated, he dropped the wine glass to the ground. The sound of the broken glass was like a heart cracking.
No, no, I can't stay any longer!
I grabbed the car keys and went out in a panic.
Then, I caught a glimpse of Xia Haiyu who was unconscious at the elevator door.
"..." Tang Xuyao was stunned for a moment, as if something exploded in his mind, and then he rushed to her.
"Alocasia! Alocasia, what's wrong with you? Alocasia!" The person in his arms didn't respond at all.
OMG!
What on earth is he doing?!
Knowing that she was extremely fragile, how could he let her leave like that just now?!
You obviously feel so uneasy, why didn't you come out earlier and take a look?!
Tang Xuyao, you idiot!
He wanted to beat himself up, and the feelings of resentment and hatred tightly grasped his heart.
Da Heng picked her up, only to find that she had become so light. Although she was very thin before, at this moment, she seemed to be so fragile that she was almost ethereal.
Tang Xuyao did not dare to think too much and carefully carried her back to the room and placed her on his bed. Her weak body lay on his big bed, looking so small and delicate.
He covered her with a quilt in panic, then grabbed the phone and called the emergency center.
"Yes... passed out... please, hurry up..."
Tang Xuyao tried his best to restrain himself, but his voice was still trembling. He had never been so worried before. After finally finishing the phone call, he realized that he had broken out in a cold sweat.
Open the windows in the room to allow air to circulate...and then help her apply cold compresses...
Recalling the instructions on the phone, Tang Xuyao followed the instructions step by step.
He twisted a towel and put it on her forehead, then observed her condition carefully, "Alocasia...Alocasia..."
The person under the quilt remained unchanged and was still in a deep coma.
The frown between her eyebrows instinctively showed her discomfort.
The originally thin cheeks now looked more haggard and pale.
There are dim shadows in the eye sockets, which is a hint of exhaustion.
The lips were unusually bright, as if they were burned red by the hot body temperature.
Tang Xuyao seemed a little scared, and gently raised his hand to touch her lips, which were hot!
He got his pajamas and wanted to help her change into them, but when he was untying her clothes, he accidentally found the medicine bottle in her pocket and the receipt from last night's hospitalization.
The receipt clearly stated the time of her admission and discharge, as well as her condition of high fever.
In an instant, he understood everything. She was sick last night. It was not what he thought at all!
"Why...don't you...explain..." He held her hand and murmured in a low voice, but suddenly paused. He couldn't blame her for not explaining, because he didn't give her a chance to explain at all.