"You lied. Didn't you work out before? What's the difference between this and fitness? It's hard work, but it's better than that? " Song Yin opened her mouth quickly, but when she looked at the criminal White's black eyes, song Yin took a breath out of her heart and said goodbye to her face. "You are a good person, you can't be like this!"
"Song Yin In fact, I'm really OK. Don't feel guilty. It really has nothing to do with you! " Bai Sha, the criminal, spoke in a hoarse voice.
Seeing song Yin's tears, he felt a pain in his heart.
Song Yin turned her head to look at him and said seriously: "I don't care if it has anything to do with me. Anyway, you have to go for treatment. The doctor said that the possibility of recovery is very big. Don't give up! I've planned that if you can't stand up and walk again, I won't go back. Anyway, I'm also working here now! If you want to spend it, we'll spend it! "
His appearance, really emaciated a lot, face appears very pale, eyes only a gray hole, fundus with a faint black halo, a look to know is not sleeping well.
Xing Jiabai stares at Song Yin's worried little face tightly. Her face gradually recovers to calm, and there are some complications in her heart.
He didn't expect song Yin to come, nor did he expect LAN to allow song Yin to come!
He didn't want to receive treatment because he was too guilty. He couldn't get out of the shadow of song Sitong's death. He felt guilty, especially when he thought of simplicity, Song family, the dead Sitong, and his own frustration in love. When he thought of these, he was buried with guilt, and his heart was filled with sorrow.
"Brother Xing, let's go to the hospital. If you don't want to go back to Fengcheng, it's the same for us to rebuild here!" She will certainly help Xing Jiabai stand up and make up for the debt that can't be made up at all.
Looking at Song Yin deeply, Xing Jiabai shakes his head. "Song Yin, go back. Don't worry about my business, OK? I think it's good now! What I really want to live is not to be disturbed! Do you understand? "
Song Yin was stunned, but in an instant, tears fell from her eyes, and her voice was choked. She couldn't hear clearly, "I know why you do this, because of my sister's death, you feel owed and sorry. If you live with peace of mind, you feel sorry for my dead sister! What's more, you love but can't, and your heart is depressed, so you would rather injure yourself than cooperate with the doctor's treatment. But have you ever thought about the significance of escaping like this? "
"Yinyin -" she knows that?! She knows all about it!
Xing Jiabai's body trembled. It turned out that song Yin could understand his tired and lonely heart.
"But do you know that my sister is desperate to protect you in the hope that you can live a good life. You don't cherish her body in exchange for her life. You're sorry for my sister and you're sorry for your aunt. How can you bear to let her serve you at such a big age?" Song Yinfei quickly wiped the tears on his face, "you make every one of us very painful. It hurts to see you like this! How can you bear it? "
"Song Yin, don't cry!" Xing Jiabai stretched out her hand and wiped the tears on her face. The hot temperature warmed his heart, which was the tears she left for him.
"I didn't cry!" Song Yin's sad mouth, she can't give him feelings, can't give him the feelings of hope, she also feel guilty, but people's feelings is like that, in the heart can't hold redundant people.
He had saved her life, but she couldn't agree with him! It's also painful for her!
"Yinyin, I'm sorry! You're happy. Go back. Don't let LAN worry. Go back and have a good life. "
"After all I've said, you still won't go back to treatment?"
"That's not what I mean. You don't need to stay with me!" Xing Jiabai once again looked at Song Yin's face with pear blossom and rain, sketched a smile, and said in a dumb voice: "live well with LAN, occasionally you can think of me, don't feel guilty, know you live well, I will live well."
Even if a person, even if wandering around the world, even if day and night in the suffering of missing, as long as she is good, he is enough.
"Do you want treatment or not?" She just wants the result to make him better.
He really didn't know how to face her, especially when she was crying, he didn't have the courage to face it.
Looking at his melancholy and gloomy appearance, song Yin had a pain in her eyes. She squatted in front of him and put her hand on her knee. Tears fell down from her eyes and lowered her head. Tears fell on his knee: "brother Xing, you don't want this leg. I want it. Can you do surgery and rehabilitation training for me?"
Body a stiff, her tears fell on his knee, wet knee, like a magic spell general, defeated Xing Jiabai firm, suppress, Xing Jiabai deep voice of the mouth, "Yinyin, I bow."
"You agreed? Do you agree? " Song Yin Yang's small face, white face is a surprise smile.
"Silly girl, you cry like this. If I insist on it, I'm afraid LAN will kill me. It's my fault to make his wife cry so sad." Xing Jiabai smiles and shakes his head. There is wisdom in his deep eyes. "I will treat myself. Don't accompany me. I will cooperate with the doctor in the reconstruction of r city, so you can rest assured!""No, I have to look at you!" Song Yin shakes his head and holds Xing Jiabai's hand tightly: "and you need someone to take care of you when you go to the hospital every day!"
"Yinyin, I'm fine. I can get special care! Professional special care, can also massage Holding her small hand, Xing Jiabai continued: "for the sake of Si Tong, I want to live a good life and live up to her wishes. This is what I owe her. I live now, not only my own, but also her share! I just want to do the reconstruction well by myself, you don't want to be here, I want to do the reconstruction quietly, you are by my side, it will affect my mood, I will often think that I am a frustrated person, it will hit my positive surname, I need space, have a quiet space, is the life I want. So Yinyin, you can go back with LAN. When I'm well, I'll go to see you after I get up, have the ability and rebuild my confidence. "
Love a person, not how to possess, not try every means to get, but how to learn to let go when she is happy! That's the way he loves.
"Brother Xing..." Song Yin sad don't look, she understand his mood! I look at myself every day for fear of making him more sad. But she really wanted to do something for him!
"Well, Yinyin, your happiness is my greatest comfort. You don't have to feel burdened!" Xing Jiabai took a look at the sky, once again deeply looked at Song Yin, "go back, I don't want to leave you for dinner, go to find LAN, you go to the hotel, I promise I will get better."
"But are you really going to get better?" Knowing Xing Jiabai's mood and stubbornness, song Yin pondered and nodded. "If you don't do the reconstruction, then I will still pester you, or I will run to annoy you!"
"I will!" Xing Jiabai shakes his head and laughs. He is alone. Anyway, love cannot be forced. "Let's go. If I guess right, LAN, Miyamoto and Xiaoxing should not be far away. Go to find them!"
"Brother Xing?" Song Yin exclaimed.
"Go Don't turn away. "Take care!"
Song Yin bowed her head, stood up, bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "brother Xing, you will have your own happiness. There will be a girl like an angel coming into your life. So, you must get better! "
Song Yin still left. Her aunt was wiping her tears at the door. Love is really a grind!
She's gone! Xing Jiabai's heart is still very comforting. It's right to drive her away. He is afraid that he will be reluctant to let go when he is with song Yin. He is afraid that he will love too humble and lose his dignity. Most afraid, most afraid, affect her happiness!
After walking out of her aunt's yard, song Yin walked out of the alley and turned out again. With a quiet sigh, she owed him too much. Turning around, he walked towards the street. As expected, he saw Yu Jinglan's slender figure standing beside the car, quietly gazing at her figure.
"Why are you here? Don't you go to the hotel to deal with things? " Stunned, brother Xing really guessed right. They didn't go, not far ahead. Miyamoto Yinan and Wen Xiaoxing stood together. Song Yin quickly walked over and took Yu Jinglan's arm. Even if she didn't say it, she knew that she had just cried.
"He drove you out?" Yu Jinglan raises her hand to wipe away the residual tears from Song Yin's eyes. She is a good friend of Xing Jiabai for many years. Naturally, she understands his mood. If it were her today, she would push song Yin away.
"Let's go, brother Yu. You can help him find the best doctor, the best Reconstructionist, the best masseur and special nurse. He said he would get better!" Song Yin is a little melancholy. Xing Jiabai doesn't want to see himself. He doesn't want to be heartbroken!
What she can do for him is to care for him, but also to stay away from him.
Everyone was very happy to learn that Xing Jiabai had been treated.
After dinner, turn to the next r city, eat and drink, it's night. Naturally, I stayed in a wine hotel.
Song Yin and Yu Jinglan are locked up in Yu Jinglan's presidential suite. Wen Xiaoxing asks for a room of his own, but Miyamoto takes them to his room and says to let her watch TV with him.
She sat on the sofa, looking at the TV screen, but did not know what to play, because later, looking at him suddenly leaning over, holding her hand, with fiery eyes looking at her.
She shrunk her shoulders, and Wen Xiaoxing pulled out her hand with an awkward smile. "Or you let go first."
He holds her hand like this, it feels strange. Does he mean it? Did she sleep with him at night?
Although it is said that they are also close to each other, it does not mean that she compromises every time, does it?
"Little star." Miyamoto Yinan shouts again, stands up, arms supporting around the sofa where Wen Xiaoxing is sitting, and her tall body imprisons her between his arms.
Mouth to mouth, eye to eye, Wen Xiaoxing Gul Dong swallow saliva, dare not move, for fear of an action to a thunder hook fire, "that, I went back to my room."
"Wait a minute!" He said in a hurry.
"Ah?" Wen Xiaoxing looked at Yinan Miyamoto with an unpredictable face in dismay, "what are you doing?"