Love of beauty is a woman's nature. A girl of sixteen or seventeen is the best age for her bud to bloom. Anyone who is ruined will be worse than dead.

Tang Yixiao from the accident to now can not cry is extremely calm performance, no one will blame her mood is not good.

With this kind of silent attitude, she closed herself and tried to escape everything in reality.

But in the face of song ye, she can't help but silence, and can't accept the other party's humble apology.

So she opened a pair of eyes under the gauze, hoarse voice, said: "don't apologize, it's not your fault, I don't blame you." She was ready to face the emotion, but she still couldn't stop choking at the moment of opening her mouth. Tears fell from her eyes and wet the wound. The more nerves twitched on her face, the more she held song Ye's hand, the harder she tried.

"But song ye, I destroyed, I dare not look at myself, I do not regret saving grandma, do not blame anyone, but I am afraid, what should I do in the future?" Tang Yi laughs and cries, the whole face is wrinkled together, the throat choked by the smoke is like a saw sawing wood, with a sense of disintegration.

The girl's helplessness and panic at this moment is full of despair. She does not dare to imagine the future road if she hopes to die in the fire.

"After that, and I, smile, I will cure you." Song ye took a tissue to plug her eyes, and tightly held the girl's thin hand. She earnestly and incomparably guaranteed, "I will mobilize all the resources of medicine and stone to repair your skin for you. If not, I will send you to go abroad for skin grafting, but you have to promise me that no matter how hard it is to treat the past, you can't give up."

She knows that sometimes it's not the skin that burns are hard to cure, but the inferiority complex and the psychology of wanting to give up.

Fortunately, Tang Yixiao has tenacity in her bones. She looks at Song ye, as if she has gained courage from the youth in front of her. She places her head heavily, "OK, I will not give up. No matter how hard it is, I will stick to it."

Later, people cry tired, fell asleep, song Ye left the ward, a look up to see not grandma Tang, but Xu Zihang.

He is also a sleepless eye, with obvious red blood under his eyes. Looking at Song ye, he is eager to speak, and finally asks, "how is she doing?"

"Asleep." Song Ye nodded. Seeing his hesitation, he felt that it was necessary to wake him up. "Zihang, you should think clearly about what you want. If you don't understand, this door is not suitable for you."

At this time, Tang Yixiao is not so strong in his heart to bear Xu Zihang's hesitation and uncertainty.

Song Ye yuan didn't want to meddle in other people's emotional affairs, but it had something to do with herself.

In her opinion, what Xu Zihang likes is the shadow of her who is indomitable on the battlefield, and his concern for Tang Yixiao is the reality that is integrated into life.

Otherwise, just now he would not be thinking of Tang Yixiao, and did not notice her injury at all.

When the topic is over, song ye no longer talks about it. He turns around and goes to Yunhua's ward.

Compared with Tang Yixiao's burn, Yunhua's recovery looks much better. In addition to his pale face, he was already sitting at the head of the bed and fed by Yuan song.

Seeing song ye enter the door, she raised her hand and said, "Xiao Ye, I heard your brother-in-law say that your shoulder is hurt. Are you better?"

Song Ye was stunned and closed the door. Then she sat down in front of the bed. Her sight swept her stomach carelessly. Her eyes darkened. "It's OK. It has been dealt with. Are you better?"

"Well, much better. When I woke up, I heard that you broke into the house and picked us up. It was too dangerous." Yunhua took the initiative to pull her hand, but first taught her how to ignore the importance.

Yuan song went to the window and pretended to look at the scenery outside, but his eyes were sour.

Clearly two hours ago, Yunhua was still in his arms crying, but now in front of song ye, he is so considerate.

He didn't know what kind of unforgettable things had happened between them, so that they could have more profound feelings than their closest relatives.

"As long as you're all right, I'll let chuanzi look for another house and decorate a new house for you." Song Ye smiles and squints his eyes and says some trifles with Yunhua.

Every word you say to me is just like talking about your daily life when you have nothing to do.

Just when Yuan song thought the two people were going to keep talking, song Ye suddenly put his hand on Yunhua's stomach and asked in a low voice, "does it hurt when he leaves?"

Yunhua's look suddenly a little trance, she knew who he was in Song Ye's mouth, and her heart suddenly felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, but she still quickly responded, "no pain, don't worry about it."

"Well." Song Ye lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and then held out her hand around Yunhua's waist, put her ears and face on her stomach, and closed her eyes. There was a little life here, "I'll let people use medicine stones to support you after I leave the hospital. My child, there will be some."

Small life, will come back again.

Yunhua pressed down the acid in the corner of his eyes, and the muscles in the corner of his mouth trembled twice. Then he pulled out an ugly smile and said, "well, when you grow up, you will have a baby with Mr. Qin. Xiao Ye, be obedient. I will be fine. Don't blame yourself. ""Well." Song Ye song opened her, got up and showed a smile to her, "let brother yuan take care of you first. I'll deal with some things and come back soon."

Hearing that she was going to leave, Yunhua unconsciously held her hand, "Xiaoye..."

Song Ye pressed her struggling to get up, put soft voice, "it's OK, I'll be back soon."

Until song Ye's figure has disappeared outside the door, Yunhua is still looking at that direction, frowning very tight.

"What's the matter? Xiaoye is still a child. You should not take it seriously. We will still have children. " Yuan song came to hold her, thinking that it was the child's topic that broke Yunhua's heart. He also complained about song Ye.

"Yuan song, I feel very flustered." But Yunhua grabbed his arm with his backhand, with great strength. A pair of eyes were still staring at the door. "I'm afraid that Xiaoye will do something stupid. I feel something wrong when she comes in just now. I'm not at ease. Go to see her and call her out. You can't let her go out."

At the end of the day, Yunhua's voice became more and more urgent, and the panic on her face became more and more obvious.

Yuan song quickly pacifies Yunhua from getting too excited. In his heart, he also tries to recall the scene of the two people's conversation just now. Only then can he react with hindsight.

No, it's not right.

Song Ye's reaction is too calm, so calm that people feel abnormal.

"No, she's going to take revenge."

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