This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 311 Leaving the World 4
Luo Xiaojiang finally had some expression on her face, she stared at Ye Zimu, she seemed to have lost her soul these days, it was Ye Zimu who took care of herself meticulously.

She was wrong, she didn't care about Ye Zimu, she didn't even ask what happened these years, she was full of guilt.

It turned out that he suffered more than himself.

Luo Xiaojiang's tears flowed down her face: "I'm sorry!"

Ye Zimu was slightly startled, he quickly let go, and then asked worriedly: "Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... I'm so excited, my whole head is in a mess..."

Luo Xiaojiang shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, her voice was crying: "I don't hurt, I'm sorry for you, I never asked you, I'm really too selfish."

Ye Zimu was actually a little happy, he stretched out his hand, hugged her trembling body tightly in his arms, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "No, you didn't let me down."

His voice was very low: "I just want to tell you, don't give up your life easily, your death will make more people suffer, your father, your mother, and... me."

Luo Xiaojiang nodded, but she still couldn't help crying, tears streaming down Ye Zimu's shoulders, trembling like a sick child: "Does he really not love me? I can't accept that he doesn't love me , so, I want to die, I want to die..."

It turned out that it was because of that lie!

Ye Zimu was flustered with guilt and loss, he gently raised his hand, his fingertips were cold and trembling a little, he gently wiped her tears, the warm tears scorched his cold fingertips.

He whispered: "Don't you trust him? Then please always trust him."

Luo Xiaojiang left Ye Zimu's embrace, she curled up, and continued to cry, tears shining through her body like starbursts in the air, she said hoarsely: "But, it's been 21 days, no, it's 22 Holy shit...today is the school flower contest, without him, everything would be meaningless."

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Ye Zimu's heart felt as if it had been run over by a wheel, and the severe pain made his lips turn pale. He endured it with a gentle smile on his lips: "Trust him, believe that he loves you, believe that he will come back... ..."

Luo Xiaojiang nodded, then moved her lips: "Thank you!"

Ye Zimu's eyes flickered.

Luo Xiaojiang's voice was dry and hoarse: "You hurt more than me, and you saved my life. Without your blood, I might have left this world..." She thanked him sincerely, Ye Zimu, thank you!
Ye Zimu has a handsome appearance and elegant temperament. Many girls like him, but he falls in love with himself, and he just treats him as an older brother.

Luo Xiaojiang knew that Ye Zimu was in more pain than himself. After learning that he was adopted, his parents passed away, and his adoptive parents often didn't come home. So, did he know how to cook, make snacks, and make bento by himself?
He clearly knew that he didn't love him, so he gave blood transfusion to himself without hesitation. These days, he has been taking care of himself, comforting himself, and supporting himself, no matter how tired or painful he is, he never speaks out.

Luo Xiaojiang was really grateful, she tried her best to show Ye Zimu a pale and weak smile: "Thank you so much, you are the most grateful person in my life."

Ye Zimu shook his head, his voice soft: "I don't want you to thank me...I..."

Luo Xiaojiang interrupted him, she knew what he was going to say, and opened her mouth slightly: "If we were the same when we were five years old, if there is no Gong Jiuche in this world, I will definitely fall in love with you."

She is rejecting in disguise.

(End of this chapter)