Leng Qirui was very hot all over, as if he was burning in a hot fire, and after a while it was very cold, as if he had been thrown in the ice and snow, struggling in pain, and kept calling a name in his mouth.

Looking at the burnt and delirious face, listening to Ting Ting's slurred voice, Qing Ting's heart was sore, and tears came out of her eyes again.

She has become so weak, shamefully weak!

But maybe it was the only time in her life that she shed tears to her heart's content, for love, for the man she loved so much, it didn't matter!

After being in a coma for two days and two nights, Leng Qirui finally woke up, and the first thing he saw was Ye Qingting, whose eyes were swollen like peaches.

No matter how strong a man is, he will get sick, get sick, and be vulnerable.

Seeing the moment he woke up, Qingting's eyes sparkled, she was ecstatic, she rushed over to wipe his forehead lightly, her body temperature finally returned to normal.

"Are you awake? How is it? Are you still feeling sick? Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?"

The dim light shone on her body, covering her body with a layer of gentle gold, which lost a bit of hardness and added a little bit of fragility.

At this time, she was just a simple girl who was full of joy when she saw him wake up.

His heart was hot, and he held her hand tightly, "Tingting, come back to me, okay?"

His face was pale, his tone was weak, but his expression was firm.

Qingting didn't expect that the first words he would say when he woke up, couldn't help but startled, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't control his emotions for a while.

She turned around uncomfortably, and picked up the cup of hot water on the table, "This water is a bit hot, it can be drunk after a while..."

Leng Qirui didn't change the topic according to her intentions, and held her little hand stubbornly, "I like you more than before, care about you more, love you more, without you by my side, I feel that nothing is interesting, everything is messed up set……"

Maybe the moonlight is too beautiful, maybe the body is too weak, maybe the light is too gentle, and the longing that is suppressed in my heart spews out like a fountain.

Without her, he was very unhappy and everything was messed up.

Qingting's heart stabbed, and he wanted to pull out his hand, but he held on too tightly and couldn't break free, so he sighed softly, "Take good care of your illness, you have a fever."

Very powerless and helpless, but they are not suitable!

Leng Qirui knew that she was decisive, but she didn't expect him to plead so humbly, and she refused to turn back.

"I know you have me in your heart..."

Qingting had mixed feelings, and rubbed the sore brows helplessly.

"So what? You have your responsibilities, and I have my mission. We can't stay together, and we don't fit together. This is my fate and yours."

Sometimes love is just a pale feeling.

People must learn to accept fate and recognize reality!

What she said was very unfeeling, very straightforward, without sloppy, this is her attitude towards feelings, with Rui Shao's arrogant temperament, how can she stand the ruthless rejection of others?

She waited for him to lose his temper, waited for him to swear, and waited for him to turn around and walk away.

But let her down, he didn't fly into a rage, just sighed quietly, "My parents are in a business marriage, but my mommy loves my daddy very much. As far as I can remember, she has been staying at home, waiting for a The man who won't come home, day after day, year after year, until that day..."

In the blurred night, the cold voice seemed more and more bleak and sad.

The turbulent past came from his mouth slowly, it seemed so plain, it seemed that it was not his family business and had nothing to do with him.

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