Before coming here, I had already made a desperate move.
It's not for love, it's not for gain, it's not for selfishness... It's just for a wish. People are always like this. In the most difficult and lonely times, they naturally can only run towards the person they trust most in their hearts.
That's all.
The sunset was so bright, the roses were in full bloom, and the air was full of sweet smell... He leaned on her shoulder naturally, and his chaotic mood completely calmed down.
Now that I have this moment, what more can I ask for?
However, she clearly started to tremble.
She was incredibly frightened.
"Xiaojue...Xiaojue, are you okay?"
"Xiaojue...don't scare me..."
The windows in the room were bright and clean, the sheets were clean, and everything was brand new. However, when Yan Xixi helped him to the bed, he felt that his body was very, very heavy.
Her voice trembled: "Xiaojue... let me take you to the hospital..."
"No... no need... it's really okay..."
She opened his shirt and saw a shocking scar. It might have been torn or split, and blood oozed out, slowly soaking the white shirt.
The grace he had maintained in front of him earlier was gone, and he was dying.
She exclaimed: "Xiaojue, who hurt you?"
He smiled weakly: "Don't worry, Xixi, it's really fine...it won't be fatal..."
At that juncture, he managed to fly away. Even though he was well prepared, he was spotted while detouring around the border. Before boarding the plane, he was stabbed by a man wearing a peaked cap as he passed by. Fortunately, he was early
Be prepared and dodge quickly, otherwise you will die on the spot.
Perhaps it was Huang Ma's secret blessing. He didn't stop for a moment, wrapped up his coat tightly, covered up everything, and boarded the plane as usual. Finally, after many twists and turns, he arrived here.
"Xiaojue..."
"Don't...don't worry...it's nothing..."
In an instant, the beauty is as beautiful as jade.
At this moment, there was finally no distance between them.
He smiled, very happy, and wanted to reach out and touch her hair. However, when he reached the hand, he suddenly felt extremely relaxed.
Yan Xixi hurriedly opened the small medicine box and saw a lot of wound medicine, gauze, and bandages inside... It was obvious that he had dealt with it in private. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he did not go to the hospital at all.
She slowly took off his shirt and looked at the terrible scars. Then she took some gauze and wiped it carefully and replaced it.
The scar is already very hard, which shows how much pain he endured when he attended the ceremony at Harvard.
However, he still stood stubbornly.
Seeing her blooming flowers, even the severe pain has been forgotten.
When I think about it, it hurts to my bones.
She burst into tears, but kept wiping them for him.
When everything was over, Huang Xiaojue had already fallen asleep.
She stood up and saw that it was completely dark.
I turned on my mobile phone and browsed the overwhelming news. There was the public trial of Lao Zhou, the public trial of a group of people, and the questioning of Zhou Ting's whereabouts... However, Huang Xiaojue was not mentioned at all.
However, she knew that something terrible must have happened around Huang Xiaojue.
At this time, Xu Xiaoya called: "Xixi... I saw the photo you sent me, it's so beautiful... I'm so happy, I graduated from Harvard... It's great..."
