There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 55 Slap in the face (2)

Sometimes, she doesn't see her father for almost a month.In this way, loneliness follows her like a shadow.

In order to meet her father, see He Ziqian, and receive their attention, she often caused trouble deliberately and asked the teacher to invite the parents over.

Father will not stop coming to school just because he is the mayor.And when his father is away, He Ziqian will come.Of course, he didn't come here on his own initiative, but was requested by He Guangyao and Yu Zhengrong.

From elementary school to high school, everyone thought she was a bold, reckless, unruly child. In fact, she was labeled with these labels because of "loneliness".

It is said in the book that people should look at each other with admiration for three days.And she and He Zi have been separated for four years, and his opinion of himself has not changed at all.It can be seen that the bad image of himself in his heart can no longer be changed.

In my heart, He Ziqian's words sounded again, "I really regret bringing you to the hospital, I should really let you fend for yourself." Just like that, the tears in his eyes fell more urgently.She bit her lower lip tightly, not letting herself choke.

A complicated look appeared on He Ziqian's face.There was surprise, doubt, and a little distress in that look.

He seemed to be impatient and messed up, so he simply stood up from the sofa, closed the door with a bang, and walked out alone.

Zhao Wanqing's heart felt a twinge of pain again.She closed her eyes tightly, not letting herself look at his cold back.

In his heart, an unbearable person like himself is not worth saving.Maybe he will feel that saving himself has stained his hands and stained his heart.Even, he didn't want to be in the same space as himself, so he left.

She wiped the tears from her face, lowered her head and pulled out the drip.There was just a sinking on the arm, and it didn't hurt as much as expected.The bright red blood then overflowed from the place where it was inserted, like a blood flower gradually blooming on the arm.She took out a piece of tissue, pressed it on her arm, and put on her shoes carefully.
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Outside the ward, He Ziqian leaned against the wall with a cigarette between his slender fingers.Amidst the smog, his chiseled face looked unusually unfathomable.

He put the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep puff, and exhaled two smoke rings. What appeared in his mind was Zhao Wanqing's face full of tears.

When she heard his question, her face was full of despair, that expression was like burnt ashes.She bit her lower lip tightly with her bright teeth, she didn't speak, she just wept silently, as if she was extremely wronged.

Did he misunderstand her again this time?He flicked the ash and took another deep drag on the cigarette.

With a creak, the door of the ward opened.He Ziqian turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Zhao Wanqing walking out slowly.

She pulled out the drip, and a piece of tissue was covered where the needle was pricked on the wrist of her left hand. Due to the excessive bleeding, the white paper was dyed red.In order to prevent the blood from spilling out, she pressed the bleeding place with the fingers of her right hand, her center of gravity was unstable when she walked, and her body fluttered.

His heart sank, and he asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and forced a smile, a hoarse voice came out from between her purple lips, with a trembling tone.

"Brother Ziqian, thank you for sending me here." She pressed her left arm with her right hand, bent down and bowed deeply to her, "Now I'm fine, just go home by myself."

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