Chapter 929

It turned out that in her heart, she thought so. Was he so mean?

But at the same time, only love slowly, down and up, behind him, close a little: "you promise me, OK?"? I know, you hate me, that's right! This time, it's really my fault... "

As soon as I finish speaking, I have another sentence.

Inexplicably, Shen Shaobai's dead and silent heart could not help shivering.

It's a conjecture. What is she going to say next? If she doesn't hear me wrong, there is a little weakness in her words Like between two people, there is room for maneuver, but is it possible?

Already like this, heartbreaking each other, there is no possibility of turning back!

Why? He's looking forward to death!

"Now, all I have left is the funeral of my father and mother! I want to finish as soon as possible, finish this wish, and then - then, we! Shen Shaobai... "

When it comes to the end, she calls softly, as if to remove all hatred, sharpness and tit for tat.

He listened. She hesitated and finally said, "when we get back, let's try to start again, OK?"

But love doesn't know how, she just wants to, Shen Shaobai as soon as possible, agree to own request But, at the end of the sentence, she did not know how, wanted to ask, wanted to know, wanted to test.

Atmosphere, long solidification.

It's quiet around. You can hear the sound of the needle landing.

In the end, when love thinks that he wants to say something.

It's Shen Shaobai, who is silent. He moves on slowly and leaves the ward The door closed for a moment, only love a tear on the lips, he did not answer, the last question, also did not agree, she asked.

So, what is it?

As soon as Shen Shaobai leaves the ward, he relies on the wall he used to lean on these days Then, he put out his hand and covered it. On the left side of his chest, where the heart was, it was beating violently.

Love is madness.

Even if, again pain, again sorrow, again despair, as long as still care, still love, still love Then, she is still your weakness, even if it is deeply hated, it is not because of love into the bone.

Just now, the questions she asked, he had a moment, his mind was blank.

To leave is not to not answer, but to escape.

In fact, at that moment, he heard the voice of the heart, it said -

OK.

"Shen Shaobai, shall we try to start again?"

"Good."

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the next day, the sky was heavy, but it was pure and blue, as if it had been washed.

Only love to go out of the hospital, sitting in the black Bentley, to read the city, it feels like a dream She thought that he didn't give a clear answer. He insisted on refusing, only half a month later.

Unexpectedly, the words behind her still played a role.

He agreed. She left the hospital and went to Niancheng.

Just on the way, with doctors, nurses, with medical equipment needed, all the way with you, to complete everywhere Love lying on the window, the car with the heating, very warm, no trace of cold.

He sat in the front, the co pilot's position, as if unwilling to approach her, as if clear, she rejected him, in short, kept a distance.

Counting the time, his eyes, that is, this week, will be able to remove the thread, as if to see It's not a good time for her to make up her mind to leave.

Destiny, this is destiny!

It was afternoon when we arrived at Niancheng.

As soon as I got out of the car, there was a chill. But love had not come back. The man had already come forward with his coat in his hand

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