The heart of the metaphor contracts very painful. She takes a deep breath. The sound of breathing lasts for a few minutes. Her eyes are deep. For a long time, a smile is drawn on her lips. It doesn't matter. Such a smile makes Lu Yan nervous.
After Yu, Xu's mother and Xu Zhigang are following. Xu's mother is not happy: "Yu, Xia Xia is not in good health now. The doctor said she can't make noise. Why are you so stubborn?"?! If Xia Xia can't think about it any more, what should she do? "
Xu Zhigang sighed: "a Yu, you let Xia Xia be quiet for a while. Lu Yan goes in. He has a sense of propriety and won't mess with Xia Xia."
Yuyu originally wanted to leave, but she turned her steps, released the door handle and came in. She stood beside Lu Yan, but did not look at Lu Yan. Instead, she stared at Xu Yingxia.
The voice is very weak: "suicide? Well Her eyes fell on Xu Yingxia's wrist. Suddenly, she reached out and held Xu Yingxia's wrist. Then she pinched her wound.
Xu Yingxia cried out in pain: "what do you do?"
Xu's mother was also startled. She felt that the words were too cruel.
The more she smiles, the more comfortable she feels in her heart: "don't you want to commit suicide? If you want to commit suicide, you can't bear the pain. Why don't you cut it a little deeper, why don't you jump out of the ward window, why do you want to send text messages to others before committing suicide? "
These words sound too vicious.
Xu's mother was pale and her eyes were wide open.
Xu Yingxia muttered, "what are you talking about?" The metaphor spewed out a few words: "I'm talking about your shamelessness, your glass heart, your poor acting skills, so you want to commit suicide? Have you ever thought that three years ago, when I lost my son and was despised by everyone, I should not have lived in this world for a long time? You're shameless. I'm the real daughter of the Xu family. I haven't said anything yet. You're just like a playwright. You've made up a lot of facts that I want to harm you. " As she said, she slapped Xu Yingxia quickly, "this slap is for you, shameless. Lu Yan is my man, who will allow you to kiss him?"
When Lu Yan heard the words, his dark eyes were fixed on the words.
Xu's mother was stunned by the slap of words. After the metaphor was finished, the anger still didn't dissipate. She didn't look at Lu Yan very well. Slowly, she was a little cold. She said without expression: "Lu Yan, are you so afraid of her suicide? She said she killed herself, and you just came here? Suicide works, doesn't it? Well, if you want to stay here, believe it or not, I will commit suicide. "
What she said is angry words. She has suffered a lot. She loves life and cherishes life. Now she works smoothly and has two lovely children. How can she choose to end her life.
But as soon as Lu Yan heard what she said, the nerve strings in his mind broke.
He tightened his brows, eyes black: "you dare?"
Yu glanced at him, didn't answer, turned and left.
Her pace is very fast. When she passes by Xu's mother and Xu Zhigang, even Yu Guang falls on them and passes by coldly.
Xu Zhigang moved his thin lips to stop the speech, but he didn't know what he was worried about, so he didn't cry out.
Xu Yingxia on the bed seems to be scared, or what's the matter? Yu Yu hears Xu's mother's voice: "Xia Xia, what's the matter with you? Doctor, doctor, come on!... "
She walked out of the ward with her lips raised sarcastically. Without stopping for a moment, she strode towards the elevator. Her slender fingers pressed the elevator button, took a deep breath and adjusted her mood.
The anger in my heart is not less.
She didn't want to come. Seeing Lu Yan leave the apartment in a hurry and rush to Xu Yingxia who committed suicide, her heart is full of disappointment and sadness. However, after calming down for a while, she feels unwilling. She doesn't want to let Xu Yingxia take Lu Yan away again.
Although some people say that if you can be taken away, it is not the right person, but in life, if you do not fight for it, you will miss a lot.
Is Lu Yan worth fighting for?
Half of the reason told her that he was worthy, the other half of the reason, but to stop her, he is not a lover.
Yanyu obeys her own emotions and chooses to fight. But her fight is conditional. She can never recover without dignity. The suicide speech just now is the bottom line that she can say. As for whether Lu Yan wants to eat her, Yanyu does not have much confidence.
"Ding..." A sound, the elevator arrived, the elevator door slowly opened, metaphor chest ups and downs, did not hear the footsteps behind.
A deep disappointment hung over her head. She dropped her eyes and went into the elevator.
She pressed the button on the ground floor, the elevator door closed little by little, and the vision of the corridor gradually narrowed in the vision of words.
Suddenly, a long and powerful hand, stuck in the elevator door is about to close.
The elevator door starts the anti pinch function and opens again.Yan Yu's eyes were slightly dazed. A tall figure stood outside the elevator door, against the light, forming a huge shadow, shrouded in Yan Yu's body. She was petite and shrouded in the shadow, as if protected.
The simile slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the face of the visitor.
She couldn't see the person's facial features clearly. She saw the person's cold lines and sharp edges. After the elevator door was reopened, he walked in step by step.
A few minutes away from the simile, the simile can see his eyes, his nose, his thin lips, and the softness of his outline in a moment.
The cold in his eyes seemed to dissipate, and the warmth rippled little by little in his dark eyes. He seemed to hook his thin lips, and his eyes focused on the words, saying nothing.
One hand reaches behind the metaphor and presses the floor button again.
Then he took advantage of the situation and put the simile in his arms. He bent down. His delicate and profound outline slowly expanded in front of the simile. When the simile stared at him, he could see almost every tiny change, every tiny grain, and every gentle smile on his face.
Her back was against the wall of the elevator. The elevator began to go down, and her heart thumped.
Lu Yan kisses Yu, a little gentle, but before the storm comes, his eyes stare at Yu for a moment, and his smile gradually deepens, and the vortex also deepens.
The words and expressions wring eyebrows, once supported on his shoulder, pushed him away.
"Go away." Lu Yan: "don't go." He spoke slowly, his voice was very slow, and every word was full of sunshine. "I'm gone, I'm afraid you can't think of it."