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"Aooo …" After running a few meters, Chen Huan suddenly shouted at him from behind.

"F * ck!" He screamed miserably, and as if he was released from prison, he charged towards the elevator without a second thought.

"Hahaha …" Chen Huan looked at the fleeing Lu Yu, and couldn't help but to burst out laughing.

After laughing for a while, she realized that her face was ice-cold. She reached out her hand to touch it, and actually touched the tears in her hand.

She quickly wiped her palms on her clothes a few times, not wanting to be seen by the people behind her. She took a deep breath and walked to the window.

She wanted the cool wind in front of the window to blow away the mist in her heart and the tears on her cheeks. However, what she did not know was that Zhao Zheng had long since taken in all of her actions and actions.

Zhao Zheng did not make a sound, but stood quietly in front of the window. When he saw the setting sun, there was still some light. Later on, when the lanterns lit up, they illuminated the horned lumps on the walls of the hospital. At the same time, there were a lot of places that he couldn't see.

She sighed, turned, and rummaged in her purse for the remaining half of the A4. She suddenly wanted to paint, wanted to use her work to ease the boredom in her heart.

She didn't know what this was, but she knew that if it wasn't for the fact that she could borrow this kind of behavior to vent the unhappiness in her heart, a woman like Chen Huan would not even exist in this world anymore.

"This is …" Time passed minute by minute, second by second, Zhao Zheng watched from afar. Looking at her writing, her arms began to flutter.

He was very curious as to what Chen Huan was thinking and planned to do at this time. She was like a ball of fog, although it was only in front of his eyes, Zhao Zheng felt that he had never been able to see her clearly.

Inside, the dilapidated walls, the broken ridges, the vast dark background wall.

There was a whole piece of black, and a small part of it was carved out with a red diamond like background. As for an angel, its body was curled up and its wings were hanging down. It was sitting below the city wall.

She lowered her head and tucked it into the crook of her arm. The right wing was much lower than the left, and there were a few drops of red blood on the white feathers. Behind the angel, it was completely dark.

"This is a fallen angel, and also the gentleness of a demon!" Chen Huan closed the canvas and stuffed it into her bag. Then, she turned around and walked towards the door.

She felt very depressed. If she didn't leave, she would be like a fish out of a river, suffocating instantly. Zhao Zheng stood behind her and stared at her back silently.

He seemed to have a plan to keep Chen Huan, just that he needed to discuss this matter with Old Chen.

Chen Huan did not know that after she left, Zhao Zheng took out his phone and discussed with Old Chen for a long time before he finally decided on a plan to keep her here.

She only knew that the shadow cast by the floor lamp she stood on was cold and lonely as she walked in the large courtyard.

She stared at the pond in front of her. She could still see the carp in the pond during the day, but now she couldn't even see the water in the pond.

She put her hand on the railing. It was a dry, hot night, but there was still a breeze blowing. Her hair was fluttering on either side of her face. She squinted at the surface of the pool, vaguely remembering many things she didn't want to remember.

"Think of me if you feel lonely!" At some point in time, Zhao Zheng had walked to her side and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"You're crazy, why did I miss you!?" Chen Huan turned around. Even though she knew that Zhao Zheng was injured, she still couldn't help but throw him over his shoulder, and directly knocked him down to the ground.

"Aiya, hey …" It wasn't that Zhao Zheng couldn't win against her, it was just that he felt that he had a duty to let her win. After being thrown to the ground by little evil girl, he felt that this bitter drama was really tragic.

"Get up, don't joke with me in the future!" Seeing that Zhao Zheng was not able to get up even after a long time, Chen Huan could only walk over again and extend an arm towards him. "If any day comes when your injuries are better, let's leave this place as soon as possible!"

"Don't, I only stayed for a few days, it hasn't even been a day yet …" Zhao Zheng instinctively retorted. After receiving little evil girl's vicious gaze, she obediently shut her mouth.

"If you have no objection, I think I will help you with the discharge procedures tomorrow morning? It was only a concussion, what was there to be afraid of? If I can't do it, I'll take care of you at home.

She wanted to leave, to leave the hospital. Accurately speaking, she wanted to escape from Lu Yu's and his field of vision.

Some things, some things, were things that she, Chen Huan, could never touch or experience in her entire life.

She could not give those people things that they wanted, regardless if it was Lu Yu's money or his love. Thus, escaping was the only way!

"Sigh... Well, if that's what you think! Actually, I don't think it's that big of a deal. If you don't mind, we can run away right now. We didn't bring anything over anyway! "

Zhao Zheng was also very gloomy. Compared to his body and health, he was more worried about tomorrow morning, maybe later. The two scumbags would follow him like ghosts again.

"That won't be necessary, I just want a quiet place. "If you don't mind, go back to your room!" Chen Huan glanced at Zhao Zheng from the corner of her eyes. She was not an idiot and did not understand the accommodation within Zhao Zheng's words.

It was because of this accommodation that she suddenly had a bad guess. In reality, no matter if it was Lu Yu, Zhao Zheng, or even Wang Yan, they were all unable to be truly accepted by the current Chen Huan.

Thus, when Zhao Zheng turned around to leave, he silently apologized many times in his heart. She had never thought about the fact that after living in this world for such a long time, who was the person who was truly sorry?

Mr. Lu Xun or someone has said that love is the greatest sorrow. There was another saying, and that was to punish yourself with the mistakes of others. You are the dumbest and most useless person in the world.

Chen Huan stared at the surface of the pool, and two lines suddenly popped up in her mind. However, she knew that she had made such a mistake, but she didn't want to forcefully change it here, at this moment, or right now.

Perhaps living was already a miracle to her. Who would go to luxury? How was life?

"What are you doing here?" Chen Huan sighed, and the man's voice sounded from behind her once again. She did not need to turn around to know who it was. She sighed and turned around, staring at the newcomer.

"Wang Yan, big brother Wang, we are not the same world's people! It's already so late, you should go back and rest! "

"But …" The moment Wang Yan finished his work, he bought a lot of pastries and snacks from the streets. He remembered that Chen Huan liked it in the past, so he decided to use these things to look for her.

Who would have thought that Chen Huan would go straight to the point and ask her this question?