Liu Shiyu was lying in bed, with a haggard face, a sallow complexion, and dry lips. She no longer had the mature and charming charm of the past. Just now, a few best friends came to visit her, and they chatted for a while without saying a word. The best friends met each other.
She was speechless and left. Liu Shiyu was the only one left in the room again. The air conditioner was cooling slowly, and the sun outside looked a bit cold. Her eyes seemed to have no focus, and turned from the window sill to
On the snow-white wall opposite, and then moved to the door.
Suddenly, I saw a familiar face at the door, with a smooth and white face, showing an angular and cold look; deep black eyes with a charming color; thick eyebrows, a high nose, and beautiful lips
Everything about his appearance exuded nobility and elegance. Wearing a simple yet concise off-white suit, he put his hands in his pockets and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Then he whispered: "Shiyu, I'm here!"
"Xiaohu..." Liu Shiyu's dry lips suddenly moved slightly. After hearing Li Xiaohu's familiar voice, the grievances in her heart suddenly burst out. Her eyes turned red, her nose became sour, and her tears fell.
Here he is. Li Xiaohu walked over quickly, gently held Liu Shiyu in his arms, and said softly: "Fool, why are you crying?!"
"Xiaohu, is it really you?" Liu Shiyu hugged Li Xiaohu and smelled the familiar scent of him deeply, fearing that the Li Xiaohu who appeared was a fake.
"Of course it's me!" Li Xiaohu nodded. Liu Shiyu sobbed: "But Haitang told me that you returned to the capital!"
"Well, Haitang also told me that you were sick!" Li Xiaohu smiled.
"Then he must have told you about the misunderstanding between Qing Feng and me, right?" Liu Shiyu looked at Li Xiaohu hurriedly and explained: "The relationship between Qing Feng and me is not what you imagined. I admit that I saw him
I was confused at the first meeting, but I explained the situation to him later. Who knew that there was a huge conspiracy hidden behind him, and I almost fell for him..."
"I understand!" Li Xiaohu nodded, gently hugged Liu Shiyu, and said, "I know everything about you!"
"Then...then will you forgive me?" Liu Shiyu looked at Li Xiaohu pleadingly, her voice was trembling, and even the palms of her hands holding Li Xiaohu were slightly sweaty. Li Xiaohu smiled lightly and said: "Fool, if
I don’t forgive you, so why would I come all the way from the capital?”
"Ugh..." Liu Shiyu burst into tears. It felt so good to be forgiven, as if she had returned to her first love. She hugged Li Xiaohu tightly and vowed in her heart never to leave him again.
The tangled relationship between sister and brother, teacher-student relationship has been completely forgotten. In this life, I belong to Li Xiaohu alone, to this big boy who is younger than me, but mentally mature than myself.
"Okay, stop crying, you won't be pretty if you cry anymore!" Li Xiaohu comforted her softly.
"I'm going to cry, I'm going to cry. Who asked you, a bad guy, to leave for a month in one breath? Do you know how hard it is for people to wait for you?" Liu Shiyu really burst into tears. At this moment, all the grievances were washed away by her.
She burst into tears. Several attending doctors at the door heard the sound and stood at the door to watch. One of the doctors said with a smile: "This time, the Liu family's girl can be discharged from the hospital!"
