She looked at Min Zijin: "And Gong Jiuche" She spoke with tears in her eyes In high school, she was injured by Xu Jingyi with a glass, and she was in first aid Gong Jiuche punched the glass, another punch, and then another punch, and he shouted: "Does it hurt, does it hurt, why are you afraid of giving up your life, isn't it glass?"
bang Gong Jiuche punched the glass again, the sound pierced the lonely night, and the large glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was shattered, and some of the fragments fell downstairs, and some fell to the ward.
Bloody blood, stained on the glass blocks, and the smell of blood wafted through the room.
Gong Jiuche's right fist, the blood was stained red, drop by drop on the cold ground, he didn't feel any pain at all, just smiled coldly: "Does it hurt?"
He looked up at the time on the wall, his heart completely collapsed, and he roared in pain: "You just don't want to wake up, do you know, you're dead, me" His emotions were a little excited, and his eyes were red: "I will leave with you and leave this world" Luo Xiaochan broke down and cried: "I don't want to tell Gong Jiuche about my condition, I don't want him to know, I don't want him to suffer, I don't want him to watch me die because" The extreme pain made her bite her lip, and she cried breathlessly, trembling all over: "He will die too, he will definitely die with me." ” She covered her liver, and the more she cried, the more she broke down, as if she had fallen into a world of death: "He still has his grandfather, and his parents, how can I hurt him" Luo Xiaochan tried hard to suppress the pain in her heart, she stopped crying, and lay quietly on the bed like a broken doll, with no light in her eyes: "I just broke up with him, just broke off the marriage contract with him, just left him, this pain is far lighter than knowing that I will die." ” She looked at Min Zijin: "Do you understand?"
Min Zijin was silent.
Luo Xiaochan covered his liver and pulled his mouth in pain: "I'm suffering from illness, I don't want him to see it, I'm afraid to see the grief on his face" Min Zijin looked at Luo Xiaochan, the sharp pain in his heart made his fingers stiff, he seemed to be in love with this girl, he stepped forward, how much he wanted to hug her, give her all the warmth, and even, willing to accept the torture of illness instead of her.
Min Zijin lowered her eyes: "Promise you." ” Luo Xiaochan looked at Min Zijin, a fishy breath gushed out from her lips, and she smiled softly: "After I leave, I will work very hard to treat, if it gets better in two years, I can come back, if not" She took a breath: "You are the only one in this world who knows that I am dead. ” Min Zijin's dark eyes locked on her pale and haggard face, and her eyes were full of pain: "You won't die, you won't." ” Luo Xiaochan's smile was very shallow, and his eyes slowly closed: "I hope" She fainted and fell asleep.
Min Zijin took a few steps closer, he looked at her face, his heart ached, he reached out to help her cover the quilt, and put her cold hands into the quilt.
He stretched out his hand.
He wanted to wipe the tears from her face Min Zijin's hand hung in the air, her fingers trembled, and then she retracted.
He looked at her, "You won't die. ” Min Zijin turned around and opened the door of the ward, and Chen Hui asked worriedly: "Xiao Jiang, is she okay, how is she?"
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