He opened his eyes and found that Chang Shang was not there. He turned over and sunk his head deeply into the pillow. His lips trembled uncontrollably. With an extremely stressful voice, he started to cry unbearably.
It was not the kind of silent tears, but a real sound. Even if I tried my best to restrain myself and put my head deeply into the pillow, I could still hear the hoarse and low cry.
Chang Shang actually didn't go out. She was in the small bathroom when she suddenly heard the man's voice. Her heart sank again, and she froze there for a moment, not knowing what to do.
My heart was clenched tightly together, and my nose was sore. It was hard to empathize, but it was extremely uncomfortable.
What could make Chang Mian avoid her and go crazy alone? A grown man crying suppressed there?
She has always known that men do not shed tears easily.
If it wasn't for the extreme pain, who could knock down such a powerful man and force him to burst into tears?
In the end, what happened to him?
Chang Shang was so sad. She wrung her fingers and felt uneasy in her heart. She stayed in the small bathroom with an uneasy mood, not daring to move. She was afraid that the slightest movement would disturb the man.
She waited, waiting for the man to vent all the pain in his heart.
Tears rolled out of her eyes, not because she knew why he was crying, but because she felt sorry for that man so intensely that she couldn't express it in words.
* * *
Chang Mian had nightmares as soon as he fell asleep. He woke up in the middle of the night, covered in a cold sweat, and found that he was still asleep in the ward. The bed in the ward was very small, and he could barely sleep alone. It would be very crowded if two people slept together.
He didn't turn on the light, but reached out and touched around, but couldn't touch Chang Shang.
At this time, he got up and turned on the light, and then found the woman's not-so-petite body curled up on the small sofa in the ward, wearing only a thin piece of clothing.
She slept peacefully, and her face was rosy and rosy, maybe because of the facial mask or the skin care products she applied. Her eyelashes, as long and thin as wings, flickered occasionally, which was particularly alluring.
He has been struggling with why he was heartbroken when he first saw her. He also imagined that it was a beautiful thing, but what is the so-called truth?
Only now did Chang Mian realize that it was an unacceptably cruel story.
A fan who has been fermenting in his heart for four years, he thought that when he opened it, it would be as sweet as old wine, but it was just a rotten egg, and the older it got, the smellier it became!
"As long as you have a good attitude towards human nature as you do now, it's enough. You went to hell with me ten years ago. I don't want you to remember the slightest bit of hell from now on. I will stop it at all costs.
"Chang Mian finally couldn't help but trembled and carried her to the hospital bed.