Chapter 3804

When Jiu Jiu was with Song Ci before, he was embarrassed to confess to Jiu Jiu. Now Jiu Jiu broke up with Song Ci. He naturally stood up and confessed to Jiu Jiu, hoping to be with Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu didn't expect ban Cao to like herself. After stunned, she refused, "sorry, I have no plan to fall in love for the time being."

"It doesn't matter. Can I chase you? How long can I chase you before you are willing to promise me?"

Ban Cao did not retreat because of Jiujiu's refusal, but continued to ask questions.

Jiujiu was asked by Ban Cao. Just when Jiujiu didn't know what to do, the door was suddenly pushed open. As soon as Jiujiu looked up, he saw the ugly Song Ci.

Song Ci's face was ugly, like an evil ghost climbing out of hell.

Song Ci walked to Jiujiu step by step, stared at Jiujiu's cheek, opened his mouth, and his voice was unique hoarse, "come out with me, I have something to tell you."

Song Ci finished, looked sideways at the school grass that had just confessed to Jiu Jiu under the coax of the students in the class, and raised the corners of his mouth to show a disdainful smile.

The boy looks like a green fruit. What can he compare with himself.

Song Ci took Jiujiu's hand to the KTV door, looked at Jiujiu's lost cheeks and said, "you're thin."

Jiujiu nodded. "It's hard to study during this time."

Jiujiu finished this sentence and didn't go on.

Song Ci looked at himself as if he were a little sparrow, chattering incessantly, with a slight loss in his heart.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Jiujiu blinked, thought and said, "Song Ci, we've broken up."

Song Ci took the initiative to break up with Jiu Jiu before, but now the person who took the initiative to break up has become Jiu Jiu.

Hearing Jiujiu say that they have broken up, Song Ci's face is very ugly. Looking at Jiujiu's eyes, he wants to bite people.

Jiujiu was not afraid of Song Ci at all, but continued, "we've all broken up. I'm thin and fat, which has nothing to do with you."

Song Ci looked at Jiujiu's calm face. It was obviously not because of anger that he said that the two of them had broken up and said, "do you really want to break up with me?"

As Song Ci said this, Jiujiu immediately wanted to laugh, "Song Ci, please find out that I don't want to break up with you, but you want to break up with me."

Jiujiu smiled lightly, "I promised you and agreed to break up with you. Why do you seem unwilling now? Is it difficult? Do you regret it?"

Song Ci naturally wouldn't say something like regret. He suddenly turned cold and said, "you think too much."

Jiujiu nodded, "since I think too much, I'll go back. Also, since we've broken up, we'll try not to meet in the future. After all, I liked you and can't continue to be friends with you after breaking up."

Jiujiu said that without looking back, she walked towards the road. It turned out that she didn't intend to tell her classmates that she was leaving.

Song Ci looked at Jiujiu's stubborn back and turned his head.

Since you don't want me, I don't want you.

As they walked farther and farther away, there was a screech of brakes behind them. Just a bang was a burst of exclamation.

Then someone shouted in the back, "hit someone, call quickly."

Song Ci picked his eyelids, subconsciously looked back, and then saw Jiujiu, who was stubborn just now, lying on the ground with pale complexion and blood all over.

Song Ci only felt that his blood poured into his mind and ran to Jiujiu's side without control. He raised his hand and wanted to hold Jiujiu, but he knew that after being hit by a car, his internal organs were likely to be broken and could not be moved easily. He could only put Jiujiu in place.

Blood gushed out of Jiujiu's body like water, expelling the other shore flowers dyed with blood on the dark oil road.

Song Ci used to like this kind of flower best, but now, when I see this picture, I feel very dazzling.

Song Ci found for the first time that he was so afraid of death.

The ambulance arrived soon, and Song Ci quickly took a taxi to keep up.

Looking at Jiuyi being pushed to the emergency room, Song Ci felt that he had some difficulty breathing.

Tang Ge and Li Mei, who received the call, quickly rushed to the hospital. When they saw Song Ci sitting outside the emergency room with an ugly face, they immediately asked, "Song Ci, how's Tang poetry?"

Song Ci shook his head stupidly.

He didn't know.

All he knows is that Jiujiu left so much blood.

At the thought of this, Song Ci felt cold.

Looking at Song Ci's dejected appearance, Tang Ge and Li Mei had to sit in place and wait quietly.

However, the doctor came and went in and out several times, but each time they came out in a hurry and went back in a hurry. They had no way to ask and did not dare to ask, for fear that their questions would delay Jiujiu's illness.

It was not until midnight that the doctor and the nurse pushed the pale Jiujiu out.

Li Mei and Tang Ge hurried forward to inquire about the situation.

After more than ten hours of surgery, the doctor's face was also very ugly. When he saw Tang Ge and Li Mei with an anxious face, he didn't dare to guarantee that the patient was out of danger.

Tang Ge and Li Mei looked at Jiujiu, who was fine before going out but now was lying in the hospital bed. Li Mei was soft-hearted and kept wiping her tears. Although Tang Ge didn't cry, her eyes were red and obviously endured tears.

Song Ci stared at the doctor and nurse pushing Jiujiu to the intensive care unit. He inserted dense tubes into Jiujiu, and his heart sank more and more.

Li Mei cried for a long time. Only then did Tang Ge reluctantly reply to some spirit. When she looked up and saw Song Ci whose face was even more ugly than herself, Li Mei said softly, "little Ci, Tang poetry will be all right. Don't be too sad."

Song Ci looked at Li Mei and left without looking back.

Looking at the back of Song Ci, Li Mei raised her hand and wiped her tears, "my poor little poem."

Tang Ge raised his hand, rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes, patted his wife on the shoulder, let her go home to rest, and stayed in the hospital.

Li Mei didn't want to live or die. Finally, the couple stayed outside the intensive care unit and watched Jiujiu.

Early the next morning, Song Ci came to the door of the ward with breakfast.

He handed the breakfast to the husband and wife who stayed in the ward all night. Song Ci looked at Jiujiu lying in the hospital bed, even with a very slight range of chest, and said, "didn't Tang Shi wake up?"

Li Mei shook her head haggardly for a year.

Tang Ge and Li Mei both looked haggard. Compared with last night, the couple didn't sleep.

Song Ci said, "I'll watch here. Go back and have a rest. Come back in the afternoon."

Li Mei opened her mouth to say that she could still insist, but Tang Ge pulled her arm.

Tang Ge sincerely smiled at Song Ci, "please."