An Ruo's eyes flashed, she took a deep breath, stepped forward firmly, and left without looking back.
Yun Feiyang, the fate between us has come to an end...
After walking out of the hospital, Anruo went directly back to the place where she rented a house.
When I opened the door, it was empty, no one was inside.
Only then did she remember that Xiao Ji had left and she would not see him again for a long, long time.
An Ruo opened the door and walked into Anji's room. On the desk, there were still textbooks that he had not had time to put away. On the hangers, there were dirty clothes that he had not washed yet. His quilt was not folded, but spread out casually, as if he would come back at any time.
sleep.
Everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.
However, the little owner of this bedroom will never come back again.
Xiaoji, do you know that my sister misses you so much after you are gone? She is alone and very lonely...
An Ruo sat on Anji's bed, stroking the pillow where he had slept, and her sad tears could no longer hold back.
Yesterday and today, too many things happened. She felt very painful in her heart. There was no one at home, so she cried loudly alone.
She didn't know how long she cried sadly, but An Ruo fell asleep leaning against the bed. In her dream, she dreamed of Xiaoji being sent away, and then of Yun Feiyang being injured.
Finally, she dreamed of Tang Yuchen, who had cold eyes. In the dream, he laughed and said to her: "An Ruo, you are mine, you can't escape my grasp, you will never escape, haha...
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No, she is not his, she is not his!
An Ruo was frightened and woke up. She sat up, breathing rapidly, and her heart was still beating violently in fear.
Suddenly, she heard someone knocking on the door.
The sun had just risen outside the window. It turned out that it was already the second day since she had slept on the bed for so long.
The knock on the door kept ringing. An Ruo rubbed her sore eyes before going to open the door.
When she opened the door and saw Yun Feiyang standing at the door, she opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Feiyang, why are you here?!"
Yun Feiyang's complexion was not very good, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He looked at her, smiled, and said deliberately aggrievedly: "I didn't see you when I woke up, and I thought you didn't want me anymore."
An Ruo felt a pain in her heart, and she hurriedly asked him: "How is your injury? Why don't you stay in the hospital and why are you running around?"
Yun Feiyang didn't answer and asked instead: "An Ruo, don't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
An Ruo subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but when she thought of what Yun Mu said yesterday, she became cruel and blocked the door, preventing him from entering.
"Feiyang, go back to the hospital quickly, don't let your uncle and aunt worry."
Yun Feiyang wiped away the smile on his lips and stared at her deeply.
An Ruo looked at him guiltily, thought for a moment and said, "I'll accompany you to the hospital. Come on, go now."
Just as she was about to step out the door, the man suddenly pushed her in and forced her way into the house.
"I won't leave. I'm very tired now and need to rest." He walked into the living room and leaned weakly on the sofa, as if he would never leave.
An Ruo felt weak for a while, he was injured, and it was impossible for her to really drive him out.
She had no choice but to close the door and pour him a glass of warm water.
"Are you feeling bad?" She asked him softly, placing the water glass in front of him. The man nodded immediately and looked very painful.
