He hasn't woken up yet. If he wakes up and knows the news, she doesn't know if he can accept it?
He could have escaped, if it wasn't for her
"Leng si..." Song Xiaoya gently rubbed his cheek and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry!"
Mu Junhao stands at the door, watching song Xiaoya carefully wipe Leng Si's face, pinching his knuckles to whiteness.
His heart was empty. He felt that something important was being lost and he could never go back.
"Xiaoya!" Mu Junhao reaches out his hand to touch her soft hair. His lips move, but he doesn't make a sound.
Almost fled, Mu Junhao left the hospital.
Leng Si wakes up two days later. After waking up, she becomes extremely silent and closes the door of the ward. No one is seen, even song Xiaoya is no exception.
Song Xiaoya knows that he can't stand it. Anyone can't stand it, not to mention a proud man like Leng Si.
The doctor was so anxious, "what can I do? If Mr. Leng doesn't cooperate with the treatment, I'm afraid it's not as simple as that he can't exert himself. I'm afraid he can't even keep his arm. "
Hearing the speech, she burst into tears and patted the door anxiously.
"Brother! Brother, open the door! I'm Bingbing. Let's get out of here. We won't deal with these people any more. Shall we get out of here? Brother, I'm afraid. I have no relatives. I have only you. Please don't worry, OK
No matter how she cries or asks, the door of the ward is always closed.
Coldly, she couldn't open the door of the sick room. She knelt down in front of song Xiaoya with tears in her eyes. "Sister song, I beg you! Please help my brother
Song Xiaoya immediately held her, "Bingbing, you get up quickly. I'm as anxious as you. Don't worry. I'll give you a good brother!"
Leng Bingbing got up from the ground and raised his hand to wipe his tears.
Song Xiaoya was moved and sighed. She said in a soft voice, "Bingbing, go home first. I'll give you a good brother tomorrow. Do you believe me?"
Coldly nodded without hesitation, "I believe, but not because I believe in you, but because I believe in my brother's love for you! If there is one person in the world who can pull him out of the mud, you will be the only one
These words, like a heavy stone on her heart, song Xiaoya pursed her lips and whispered: "sorry!"
Coldly shook his head, "if it were me, I would do the same, there is no sorry problem."
Song Xiaoya felt more guilty, "go back first and have a good rest for one night."
Coldly, I left the hospital step by step. When I got to the elevator, my eyes were still lingering at the door of the ward.
Doctors and nurses also scattered, song Xiaoya alone at the door, looking at the closed door, sat for a whole afternoon.
Only in the evening did she get up and knock on the door. "Leng Si, I know you can hear me. Would you please open the door?"
Inside the door, Leng Si looks at the white ceiling, and the originally clear eyes become gloomy.
He knew that song Xiaoya had been sitting at the door all afternoon, but he didn't even have the courage to face it.
Song Xiaoya put her hand on the door panel and said calmly, "Leng Si, do you think you can't accept it now? Actually I'm afraid, too. I'm afraid you'll never wake up again!
I'm afraid I owe you too much. I'm afraid I don't face you even when I get to hell! I'm very grateful. Our lives were snatched back from the hands of the king of hell. We earned every day of our lives, don't you think? "
Leng Si eyebrows slightly move, hear song Xiaoya said: "Leng Si, you open the door, OK? If you don't open the door, I'll have to freeze out all night. You know, I'm afraid of the cold
Smell speech, cold Si eyebrow twist into a knot, even the finger also grasped, in the heart flashed a trace anxious.
Song Xiaoya sighed and spoke in a lonely tone.
"Leng Si, are you blaming me? I know, all this is because of me, if you did not meet me, you would not be like this! I'm guilty. I beg your forgiveness. I sit at the door and wait until I'm willing to open the door! "
As soon as song Xiaoya's voice fell, an angry voice rang out in the room, "I don't blame you! Never
Song Xiaoya was pleased, "Leng Si, will you open the door? I'm really worried about you! "
"I don't need your worry!" Leng Si, like a grumpy child, yelled at the door.
Song Xiaoya laughed, "since you don't open the door, I'll sit at the door and wait until you open the door."
“……” Leng Si roared angrily, "Song Xiaoya, do you want to freeze to death?"
"I don't want to die! When the dagger is against my neck, I'm afraid. I don't want to experience the feeling of dying in my life, so can you open the door? If you have a problem, it will be hard for me to feel at ease in my life. "The next second, the door of the room was painstakingly opened.
When the door opens, song Xiaoya first sees her right hand in plaster cast. One of her feet is injured and she limps when she walks.
Song Xiaoya is so sad that she helps him.
Leng Si wants to shake off her hand, just move, affect the wound, pain show teeth.
Song Xiaoya said helplessly: "don't move! Do you know what's going on with you? "
Leng Si calms down and asks song Xiaoya to help her.
Song Xiaoya holds Leng Si to lie on the bed and presses the emergency bell. After a while, the doctor comes.
Looking at this scene, she smiles, "Miss Song has a way!"
Cold Si don't pinch ground to turn a face to one side, a pair of don't want to cooperate of appearance, "you all go out."
The doctor was embarrassed and had to look at Song Xiaoya, "Miss Song, this..."
Song Xiaoya sighed helplessly, "I'd better come, you go first!"
"Well, I'll trouble you!" The doctor left again, and the ward was quiet again.
Song Xiaoya sat down on the bench beside the bed, looked at Leng Si's cold and hard back of the head, and said in a soft voice, "Leng Si, shall we leave here?"
“……” The man's back suddenly froze.
"Bingbing said," let's leave here. Would you like to leave? "
Leng Si opened his eyes, pulled from his heart, but still did not look back.
Song Xiaoya pursed her lips with a smile, got up and wanted to leave, "since you don't agree, that's OK!"
Just walked to the door, behind him came the man's angry voice, "this is what you promised, don't go back! Even if you go back, I won't agree. "
Song Xiaoya stopped, turned around and said with a smile, "I'll call the doctor. When you're ready, we'll go."
Turning around, a crystal tears down the corner of the eye, down the temples.
Song Xiaoya raised her hand to wipe it off and raised her smile again.
“……”
Leng Si looks at the tear on the woman's face, and her heart suddenly aches. She opens her mouth to shout at her, and finally chooses to shut up selfishly.