The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

After the cold sound and the light wind left, she sat on the hospital bed, quietly looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, thinking about everything between her and him.

Leng Che looked at her lifeless figure from behind, feeling a deep sense of bitterness in his heart.

During the days she was in the hospital, she would put on a smile when someone visited her. When the crowd disappeared, she would just look at the light outside the window sadly, like she does now, without saying a word.

She was quiet and silent, but her silence was like a thousand troops running over his body, causing him pain to his bones.

She was clearly more flamboyant and dazzling than the sun outside the window.

It was you who wiped out the sun's rays with your own hands.

He gradually clenched his hands hanging at his sides.

The vibration of her cell phone brought her back to her senses. She turned around and found that Leng Che had left without her knowing.

The sound came from the phone he had left on the table.

Mu Qianxi took a glance and saw Bai Snow's message pop up on the screen, with more than a dozen unread messages displayed in the upper right corner.

Is it because I was taking care of myself that I didn’t have time to watch it?

These days, she had been thinking about her relationship with him, and for a time she was immersed in his silent company.

Mu Qianxi, stop craving for his tenderness.

She told herself, her eyes reddening.

The young man pushed open the door of the ward, pushing a wheelchair that he had found from somewhere.

The wounds on her body were numerous and deep. Even though they were stitched, the pain made her break out in cold sweats even if she just walked for a while.

She loves the hustle and bustle the most.

But I was trapped in the room for many days.

He wanted to take her out to bask in the sun.

"Let's go out and get some sunshine?"

After being hurt, she didn't want to listen to him. This was the second sentence he said to her besides "I'm sorry".

Mu Qianxi sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head and remained silent for a while, as if she had finally made up her mind, and said softly: "Leng Che, come here."

This was the first time she called his name in all these days.

In the past, she would always follow him and call him “Lengche Lengche” non-stop, and would not continue talking with a smile until he responded to her.

His fingers tightened around the wheelchair, and Leng Che felt like he couldn't move his legs. Somehow, he could tell from her calm tone that getting close to her would mean losing her.

Her voice was very soft, but he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even raise his head.

This was the first time he had the thought of retreating.

He would rather she continued to ignore him.

"Come here," she urged, her voice soft and weak, "I don't feel well."

Hearing this, Leng Che didn't care about anything else and walked towards her quickly.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" He held her shoulders, squatted in front of her and looked up at her. His dark eyes were full of tension. "Is the wound hurting again? Is it on your forehead or on your body?"

Mu Qianxi met his anxious gaze and her nose felt sore.

She knew that as long as she said that, he would come.

She shook her head: "I lied to you."

“But,” she lowered her eyes to look at the boy squatting in front of her, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of her lips. The smile was uglier than crying, “Didn’t you lie to me too? Even now.”

On Qiling Mountain, he promised her that he would do his best to protect her from all misfortunes. But in the end, he drew a line between him and her in the coldest tone.

In the dead woods, he said he was worried about her to death, but in the end, she found out that his concern was all fake.

Even now, she didn't know how much sincerity was in the look in his eyes when he looked at her.

"You take care of me and care about me just to repay my family's kindness."

"You know?" Leng Che's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he hurriedly explained, but his mouth was so stupid that he didn't know how to speak, "It was indeed like that at the beginning. But later, later, it wasn't entirely because of this."

At first, he thought that as long as she didn't have any serious problems, it would be fine. But gradually, he couldn't help but give her more attention than he expected, and even if she caught a cold, had a fever, or had a skin ulcer, he would be nervous.

"Really?" Mu Qianxi smiled and said calmly, "But I won't believe anything you say now. Even if you say you like me, I won't believe you anymore."

His throat was clogged with bitterness, his thin lips moved, and finally he lowered his head and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Mu Qianxi, I'm sorry..."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. You saved me from Ling Bojin, and you've already repaid me for saving my life."

After saying that, she reached out and gently covered his apologetic eyes, the peach blossom eyes that she loved the most...