Time passed day by day, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.
Song Mobei woke up in the afternoon of the second day after the operation.
Perhaps because of his regular exercise, Song Mobei's physical fitness was very good, and he recovered from his injuries faster than ordinary people.
After a period of recuperation, the injury on his back has slowly scabbed, but his severely injured legs are still unable to move even half a minute.
Whenever he feels bored in the ward, Jian Ruoxi will push him in a wheelchair.
Go out and bask in the sun.
However A week passed, and Song Qingyou still showed no signs of waking up.
Time flies and the day of Ye Guanqing's funeral arrives.
Many prominent people in the capital appeared at Ye Guanqing's funeral, including officials from the Beijing Military Region, the capital's political circles, the four major chaebols in the capital, and so on.
Even Song Mobei, who has limited mobility, also came.
Seeing the people gradually dispersing, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but lower her head, looked at Song Mobei who was looking at the tombstone, and said softly.
"It's getting dark, let's go back."
Song Mobei did not answer Jian Ruoxi, but looked steadily at the tombstone in front of him.
"He ended up back here."
The place where Ye Guanqing is now buried happens to be the same place where he was buried after his sacrifice four years ago.
This tombstone was just removed a few months ago.
Unexpectedly, he would be back here so soon.
Hearing this, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but raise her head and look at the photo on the tombstone.
In the photo, Ye Guanqing's mouth was slightly raised, showing his unique sunshine and handsomeness.
Thinking of what happened this year, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Yeah, it's really a twist of fate.
Who would have thought that he would be back here so soon."
Ye Guanqing's death was something that none of them expected, and it was also something that none of them wanted to see.
"Actually, there is really no need for Guan Qing to pay so much for Youyou."
No matter how much Ye Guanqing liked Song Qingyou, she was married after all and had a family of her own.
There was no need for Ye Guanqing to sacrifice his life to save her.
Hearing Song Mobei mention Song Qingyou, who was still unconscious, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her eyes.
"Perhaps for Guanqing, this is what he wants to do most."
They all knew that Ye Guanqing had been very good to Song Qingyou since he was a child, so much so that even his sister Ye Taoyao was a little jealous.
When they grew up, they all knew that the reason why Ye Guanqing was so kind to Song Qingyou was actually because he liked Song Qingyou.
For so many years, he has been silently guarding her, and now he sacrifices himself to save her.
For him, it may be a kind of satisfaction, but not necessarily.
"I just think he deserves better love."
Ye Guanqing's love for Song Qingyou could not be reciprocated even in her life.
In Song Mobei's view, Ye Guanqing is his good brother and comrade-in-arms, and he deserves the love of a better person.
"Who can say clearly about relationships?
If Guan Qing could really let go of Youyou, he would have let go when he knew she was married, and he wouldn't have waited until now."
After Jian Ruoxi finished speaking, she walked around and squatted down in front of Song Mobei, looked directly into his eyes, and said something.
"When it comes to relationships, no matter who you are, it is difficult to advance when you want to and retreat when you want to.
Besides, there is no such thing as whether love is worth it or not.
Since you love the other person, of course you will give it without reservation, even if It’s the same as losing my life.
“I spend all my time just for you
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