It seems that she really is nothing. At this point, she is still thinking about ideals and still shrinking back.
But somehow, she really didn't have the courage to face that man.
Mo Ye seemed to notice that she was very uneasy. His eyebrows became gentle, and his words were full of coaxing: "Zhou Mujin, you promised me, you can't break your promise. I can't leave now.
Yes, but I will go find you later. You should listen to the doctor and have a good rest."
There was a pleading tone in his words, and Zhou Mujin felt even more ashamed.
At this time, if Mo Ye had given her a cold look or ridiculed her, she might have been in a better mood, instead of being like this now, giving her nice words and coaxing her almost like a child.
She, Zhou Mujin, was so virtuous and capable that she could meet a Mo Ye who would accommodate herself so much in this life.
"I know, I promise you." He couldn't say more, so he could only comply with his request: "I will stay in the hospital well."
Mo Ye chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, you can rest, I'll hang up first."
Zhou Mujin dug her fingers into the quilt: "Okay, good night."
"Good night."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Mujin raised her hand and turned off the bedside lamp.
She lay in the darkness, looking at the moonlight leaking in from the window, and her whole body felt like a dry draft.
She tried her best, but she didn't know what to do.
If Mo Ye could hate her, even if he wanted to crush her to ashes, she wouldn't be in such a difficult situation now.
But love is too difficult to repay after all. She has the intention but is unable to do so. No matter how much she goes too far, Mo Ye can always tolerate her silently.
She felt like a disobedient child who always did things that were beyond her comprehension, but Mo Ye used the utmost patience to tolerate her again and again.
And it's the kind that has no bottom line.
As time went by, Zhou Mujin could no longer see through this person.
She thought Mo Ye was an arrogant young man who knew right from wrong, but all his pride was shattered in front of her.
It was really difficult to live, but if she died like this, she would be sorry for Mo Ye's infatuation.
Maybe she shouldn't have come back that day. As long as she made up her mind to rush off the cliff, she could be charged with murder and absconding in fear of crime.
Even after Mo Ye wakes up, hating her will only be a momentary sorrow and will not last long.
After all, she, a person who has done many evil things, had violated a big taboo, but Mo Ye did not blame her, but chose to forgive her.
She wanted to cut it off with the knife, but it failed to cut it off.
And judging from the current situation, the tension between them can only continue like this, again and again, without limit, unless her life comes to an end.
Zhou Mujin raised her hand and gently covered her eyes, her tentacles were wet with tears.
She was destined to live up to his deep affection.
The two of them couldn't even go further.
She wanted to give him a clean life.
A life that is not burdened by Zhou Mujin. She wants the story to go back to the beginning, to the time before they knew each other.
She, Zhou Mujin, had no choice or qualification to meet such a good person.
Her life was destined to become rotten and corrupt, and she had already accepted it.