This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 258 Time Countdown 4
The hands of the clock move little by little...

Gong Jiuche's heart sank a little bit, and he hurriedly said: "You must wake up! You have finally become beautiful, no one dares to mock and insult you, you are no longer afraid of physical education, and your grades have improved, you must Wake up!"

He continued: "Jiang Zhi is right, I'm jealous, I like you, every time you ask me if I have a crush on you! I don't have the courage to say yes! Because I'm afraid of your rejection! When you were young, you said You will always hate me, and you still miss Ding Tinghao in your heart, so I am really scared..."

There is a kind of cold sadness in the ward, like an endless dark river, flowing slowly, flowing to every corner...

Luo Xiaojiang was still lying quietly on the bed, without any sign of vitality, her body was getting colder and colder, her face was almost transparent, her heart seemed to have no heartbeat.

Gong Jiuche was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and the pictures of the past kept appearing in his mind. He blamed himself very much, why didn't he treat her better at the beginning?Why didn't you confess earlier?Why don't you go to the lab with her...

Why?Why?
He suddenly stood up, turned sideways, and hit the hard wall with his fist. He gritted his teeth, and there was a faint sharpness in his black eyes. That kind of sharpness was a self-blame for himself...

outside the room.

Ye Zimu's heart ached when he heard the words in the room. He suddenly understood, so what if he is Ding Tinghao?He is far inferior to Gong Jiuche...

His eyes were full of sadness, but there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

As long as she wakes up...

He continued to sit on the cold chair, the corridor was dimly lit, and his shadow was cast on the ground, revealing a sense of loneliness.

11: 30.

Looking at the clock, Gong Jiuche only felt the pain of being crushed in his heart. He stood on the edge of the bed, his slender body was full of heartbreaking loneliness, and there was an indescribable pain on his heroic face.

His right hand was red and swollen...

He looked at Luo Xiaojiang quietly, his black pupils didn't move at all, as if he couldn't see her if he moved, he slowly clenched his hands, trying his best to endure the pain.

Eleven forty.

His eyes darkened, and he roared suddenly: "Why? Why are you so weak? Why can you give up your life so easily? Auntie, uncle, and those friends who care about you, and me! Do these people have nothing in your eyes? Doesn't it count?"

His gaze shifted to the glass window, and his voice was cold and angry: "Isn't it just glass? It hurts, right? You're scared, right? There's a lot of blood, right? That's why you're afraid, you give up your life right?"

He smiled coldly, with extreme light in his eyes, and then reached out to turn on the light. The whole ward was lit up instantly, making it very dazzling. He rushed towards the glass window again...

Luo Xiaojiang only felt that there was darkness in front of her, the endless darkness, cold and strange, as if she wanted to suck herself in, she ran away desperately, ran, ran, no matter how she ran, the darkness was terribly chasing herself, Then, surround yourself, shrink a little...

She heard it all, she struggled, she wanted to wake up, but she was too tired, her body was already numb, she really wanted, really wanted to be relieved...

boom!
There was a violent banging sound from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the loud sound echoed in the room. Ye Zimu in the corridor also opened the door in shock. When he saw the scene in front of him, his face was pale and his lips trembled...

(End of this chapter)