Before she finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mo Ling rushed in shouting: "Qianqian, I heard that you are hospitalized again... um..."
When he saw Xu Zui sitting in the ward, he bit his tongue and froze.
Xu Zui was also a little embarrassed and turned his head without looking at him.
Yi Ningxia came in with a fruit basket, and when she saw Su Qianqian, she smiled helplessly: "You were still alive and kicking when I saw you last time, why are you like this now..."
Su Yue was sleeping next to Su Qianqian. He was woken up by the noise and got out of bed. He had seen Mo Ling, but not Yi Ningxia. A stranger appeared in the room for no apparent reason.
, he was a little uneasy and pressed closely against Su Qianqian.
Yi Ningxia put the fruit basket aside, and he was surprised when he saw this child with a similar face to Yi Ningxiu.
This child has a face that no one can deny. This child belongs to Yi Ningxiu.
When he thought of Yi Ningxiu, he felt unhappy. Su Yue was very sensitive to people's emotions. She felt that this young and beautiful uncle didn't like him, so she raised her eyes and glared at Yi Ningxia.
Yi Ningxia became even more unhappy.
As expected, he is Yi Ningxiu’s child, and he has never been so lovable since he was a child!
Mo Ling has a lively personality and was supposed to chirp to adjust the atmosphere, but because Xu Zui was here, she didn't even dare to speak and her movements became reserved.
He hesitated and wanted to talk to her, but Xu Zui turned sideways, giving him no chance to talk.
The atmosphere between the two was strange. Su Qianqian and Yi Ningxia looked at each other, and both sighed helplessly.
"Qianqian, it's getting late, I'm going back first." Xu Zui couldn't stand the inexplicable atmosphere, stood up and said to Su Qianqian.
"You just came..."
"I've been here for half an hour." Xu Zui glared at her.
Mo Ling hurriedly came up to talk to him: "Xu Zui, let me take you back."
"No need." Xu Zui gave him a fake smile, "I drove here, I can just go back by myself."
"It's rush hour now, and you can't go back even by car, so why not play here for a while?"
Xu Zui glanced at Mo Ling's expectant eyes, and her heart softened. She had liked this person for more than 20 years, holding it in her hands and guarding it like a treasure. Only then did she understand that what Su Qianqian said, in this life
, what does it mean to only love one person.
A heart that is too small can only pretend to be the next person.
She and Su Qianqian should be the same type of people.
"No need." Xu Zui steeled himself and shook his head at Mo Ling, "I have a bicycle in the trunk. I can ride it back by myself."
The light of hope in Mo Ling's eyes suddenly dimmed. He pursed his lips and looked at Xu Zui with a trembling voice: "Then I'll take you out..."
Xu Zui listened to his trembling voice and said, "No need."
She picked up her bag, waved her hand to Su Qianqian, opened the door and left alone.
Mo Ling stood there, looking at her back with lonely eyes.
He turned his head, looked at Su Qianqian, and asked a little aggrievedly: "Qianqian, is Xu Zui starting to hate me?"
"How could..." It's just because I like you so much that I have to keep a distance from you.
"Then why..." He pursed his lips and couldn't ask the next words.
It turns out that it is painful to admit that being ignored by the person you like.
When he saw Xu Zui and ran away, how did Xu Zui feel?