Su Zhengxiao smelled it again and saw that the smell of pizza was still in the room. Then he immediately opened the window to change the air and dissipate the smell of food.

Jingxuan ran to the window with a bang, lay there and glanced downstairs, then turned back and said, "Mom is coming up."

With a quick movement of his feet, he was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes half-squinted. The listless look on his face looked very haggard at this time, especially with the green stubble that had popped up on his chin and had not yet been scraped off, which made him feel even more depressed.

and pitiful.

When Tang Xiaoran pushed open the door of the ward with one hand and walked in, she happened to see Jing Xuan sitting beside the ward, tucking Su Zhengxiao in a quilt in an obedient and sensible manner.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the sourness in her heart grew and became thicker, like ink that couldn't be melted away.

Lowering her voice, she asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

"I just woke up." Jingxuan moved away, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Mom, I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap."

Feeling very distressed, Tang Xiaoran put down the porridge in his hand; "I'll take you to rest."

The ward was a suite, and there was a bed in the separate room. She took off Jingxuan's shoes and socks, and watched him get into bed. She said worriedly, "I'll be outside, sleep peacefully."

Jingxuan blinked his sore eyes and nodded with a yawn, indicating that he understood.

Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on her, staring deeply. His voice was dry and hoarse, but there was deep joy in his heart: "Come here."

Avoiding his eyes, Tang Xiaoran let his voice become colder; "Don't think too much, the reason why I came here is because I am worried about Jingxuan being here, and there is another reason. I heard that you had a car accident this time.

Because my hand failed to turn the steering wheel in time, the injury to your arm was caused by me, which means that I should bear half of the responsibility for this car accident."

His heart gradually became cold, and Su Zhengxiao's face turned completely gloomy and dark, and the hands hanging by his sides involuntarily grasped the quilt around him; "Did you really come here just for this reason?"

Tang Xiaoran asked calmly: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"You don't care at all about my life or death?" Su Zhengxiao's voice was low, locking her back deeply.

"Do I have a reason and why I care?" Tang Xiaoran's eyes fell on him, eyes lowered; "I can't think of it!"

Hearing this, Su Zhengxiao stiffened, like frozen ice. Tang Xiaoran sat beside him and pulled him, without much emotion on his expression.

Su Zhengxiao's eyebrows were tightly knitted, with a deep "Sichuan" mark in the middle. His heart was cold and painful. He grabbed her wrist, stared coldly into her eyes, and then shook her away fiercely;

"Thanks to you, I survived the catastrophe. Now that you have seen it, there is no need to feel guilty at all. You go, go!"

By the end, he had turned into a low roar, and his voice was even more broken.

Tang Xiaoran was not standing well at all. He was so violently thrown away by his move that she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

In the end, fortunately, she reached out in time to hold the head next to her, so she didn't fall to the ground.

Su Zhengxiao's breathing was rough and turbid, and his chest was constantly rising and falling. Although he was doing a scene, she did hurt him too deeply.

Raising her gaze and staring at him, Tang Xiaoran didn't say anything. She just steadied her feet, stood up straight, then turned around and walked out of the ward.

Hearing the footsteps, Su Zhengxiao suddenly raised his head, and what he saw was her figure walking out.

Anger, irritation, and indescribable flames shuttled through his chest, as if he had been doused with diesel and then ignited by a match. The raging flames were boiling soaring into the sky!

How could she be so cold and indifferent to him? He asked her to leave, and she left without saying a word!

A big hand suddenly opened the quilt covering her body. Su Zhengxiao wanted to stop her, but he didn't notice the bump under his feet, so he fell heavily from the bed. To make matters worse, he landed on the ground.

It happened to be the injured arm, and his face immediately turned pale with pain, without a trace of blood.

Hearing the thud of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, Tang Xiaoran turned around in surprise, only to see Su Zhengxiao falling to the ground with no blood on his face, but his eyes were fierce and wolf-like, staring at her with a green wild light.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoran moved his feet, turned around and walked back to him, held his arm, and wanted to pick him up.

"Aren't you going to leave? Why are you looking back?" Su Zheng didn't move, just sitting on the ground.

"Didn't you let me go?" Tang Xiaoran asked him.

Anger filled his heart, Su Zhengxiao's chest was tight and aching; "If I tell you to leave, you will leave. You are so obedient, then if I ask you to come back to me, why are you so rebellious?"

She didn't raise her head, didn't speak, and didn't look at him. She just wanted to lift him up.

"I just said that you don't need to worry about your arm injury. You can leave completely, but this time I fell off the bed because I was chasing you. You have to be responsible!" He held her arm tightly and refused to let her go.

She has a chance to escape.

Tang Xiaoran glanced at him twice: "When did you become so unreasonable? If you chase me and fall down, the responsibility is yours, what does it have to do with me?"

"Then try and see if you can leave today!" He had always had a mysophobia, but at this time he didn't care about the dust on the ground at all, and held her in his arms tightly.

"If I don't leave, can you get up?" Tang Xiaoran twisted and struggled.

He was sitting on the ground, and she was half-bent. He was lower and she was higher. This posture was very awkward and uncomfortable.

"You think I will believe what you say?"

Tang Xiaoran paused and said, "I didn't plan to leave just now. I just wanted to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy something. You need a shaving blade."

"I still don't believe you!" Su Zhengxiao still said; "You are too cold and unfeeling towards me!"

"Jingxuan is still here. Even if it wasn't for you, I would still be worried about Jingxuan." She said.

Hearing this, Su Zhengxiao slowly let go of her and let her sit on the bed with her support; "I'm a little hungry and want to eat porridge."

Tang Xiaoran put the porridge in a bowl, took it over, and handed it to him. Su Zhengxiao's eyes moved: "My neighbor is in pain and I can't afford it."

Frowning his brows, Tang Xiaoran took the spoon and fed it to him one spoonful at a time. It was rare to see her as docile as a sheep. The dark and unhappy mood in Su Zhengxiao's heart was instantly swept away, and she demanded more and more; "I want to

I want to eat an apple."

At this moment, he doesn't mind that Liu Genghong brought the apple here, nor does he mind that it will make him angry to death.

Naturally, Tang Xiaoran cut the apple into pieces for him. He squinted his eyes in a good mood and felt completely refreshed.

Tang Xiaoran was worried that Jingxuan alone would not be able to take care of him at night, and Jingxuan would also have to suffer by then, so he did not leave and planned to sleep with Jingxuan.

She hugged Jingxuan and slept on the bed. At this moment, she felt very at ease and no longer so panicked.

Perhaps, even if she doesn't come here tonight, she might not be able to sleep peacefully at home.

The next few days were holidays, Jingxuan didn't have to go to school, and Su Zhengxiao simply refused to let Uncle Liu come. If she needed anything for dinner, Jingxuan would always call her as soon as possible.

Tang Xiaoran did not go back to the apartment to sleep in the past few days. She slept in the ward and slept with Jingxuan at night.

People are in high spirits during happy events. This is the true portrayal of Su Zhengxiao at this time, with a smile on his thin lips and a spring breeze on his face. Taking advantage of the situation, Jingxuan called Liu Genghong again to show off.

In the evening, Tang Xiaoran was doing homework with Jingxuan. The ward was very quiet. Although Su Zhengxiao was reading the newspaper, his eyes would glance over from time to time.

This kind of life was quiet and beautiful. He had enjoyed it after returning from City S, but in the end he cut it off.

All he had in his heart now was regret, silent regret. He had never been a sentimental person, but at this moment he actually felt a little emotional, and he actually remembered Stephen Chow's famous line in Westward Journey.

There was once the most sincere relationship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. If I could do it all over again, I would say I love you to her. If I had to add a time limit, I hope it would be ten thousand years...

Finally, this quiet beauty was broken by the ringtone of the mobile phone. Tang Xiaoran picked up the phone. It was Liu Genghong calling, and he asked if he had time tomorrow.

She said yes and asked him what happened?

"My mother will come over tomorrow. She wants to see you. If there is nothing else, how about doing it in the afternoon?" Liu Genghong asked.

After being stunned for a moment, Tang Xiaoran said, "Isn't this a bit too anxious? Our current development has not reached that point yet."

The two of them were talking, and Su Zhengxiao was reading the newspaper, but his ears were twitching, as if listening to the wind.

"I started the relationship with the most sincere heart. Well, how about just meeting once? Just meeting out of curiosity has no meaning."

"Okay, you can tell me at a time," Tang Xiaoran said. Thinking of something, she asked again, "By the way, what kind of gift does Auntie like?"

After hearing these words, Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes and kept staring at her back.

After talking on the phone for a long time, Tang Xiaoran hung up the phone. When she turned around, she saw Su Zhengxiao staring at her; "Have you reached that point?"

Tang Xiaoran ignored it. She thought there was no need to answer such a question, right?

"Let's end it with him!" Su Zhengxiao was in a very urgent mood at this time and frowned; "We can live happily together, can't we? Just like these days, you don't hate it, I like it,

Jingxuan is also happy, isn't this bad?"

She said nothing and looked at him quietly.

Su Zhengxiao suddenly stepped forward, wrapped her little hand in his palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "It was indeed my fault before, but I am correcting it, give me a chance! All those cruelties to you are because of

I acted after the onset of the illness. I am mentally ill. Don’t you know very well?"

In order to retain her, he didn't mind how embarrassing he was.

How deep your love is, how humble you are. When you fall in love with someone, he or she will give you the right to hurt you.

Tang Xiaoran broke away from him; "But I don't want to go back to the past. Love will not always stand there and wait."

Su Zhengxiao frowned, turned around and hugged her quickly; "It's just that I didn't know how wrong I was before. It won't wait for me, but I want to chase it!"

Tang Xiaoran was suppressing his heartbeat. The events of more than eight years were still vivid in his mind. Whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, the most important thing was that he could not forget it.

She could feel how tense and hot he was at this moment, and she had experienced these emotions before.

At this moment, the nurse opened the door and walked in. She was fiddling with things. Without raising her head, she said directly: "Mr. Su, your arm is not seriously injured at all. The plaster needs to be removed. If this continues, those wounds will be injured."

On the contrary, it will worsen.”

Tang Xiaoran frowned tightly, looking at him, anger arose in his heart: "You lied to me!"

Su Zhengxiao glanced at the nurse fiercely; "Besides this, I don't know how else I can get you to see me!"
To be continued...