sorry i love you

Chapter 12 Falling in love with you is the most beautiful accident of my life

Chapter 12 Falling in love with you is the most beautiful accident of my life
When Xu Nancheng walked out of the building, the chill of late autumn hit his face, and it hit his heart.There is not a thin layer of dead leaves under your feet, and when you step on it, there is a "creaking" sound on the silent path.

A feeling of emptiness arises from the bottom of my heart, as if I have returned to the time when I was in the United States, walking alone on the street with few people, and I miss the situation of Qingyang beside me more and more.

It seems that I can still hear her talking about how much she regrets not wearing more clothes when she went out in the morning, and it seems that she can still see her regretful description, the corners of her mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, and she tilted her head slightly. It was a person passing by by chance, looking at him inexplicably.

At that time, she was by the side of others, smiling gently at them.

After starting the car, he speeded up to 150 mph, and the flashing neon lights of the city receded quickly. He didn't even want to look at the signal lights anymore. The anger in his chest made him almost out of breath, and he wanted to vent , wanting a relief.

By the time Xu Nancheng saw the turning white Corolla, it was already too late...

...

It was already dark, Qingyang sat on the sofa, lost in thought.The room with no lights turned on was pitch black, and against the white moonlight that came in, the room looked even colder.But Xu Nancheng's last words kept ringing in her ears before leaving. She covered her ears to block the sound, but she couldn't stop it.

The phone rang suddenly, and it was very clear in this empty room: "I don't want, I don't want to grow up..."

Qingyang subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her pocket, subconsciously pressed the call button, and then heard the person on the phone say: "Hey, Qingyang, he had a car accident in Nancheng..."

...

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor of the hospital, and Qing Yang anxiously looked for the ward that Liao Yingchu had mentioned on the phone. She glanced at one door number after another, and finally found it.

After walking a few steps to the door of the ward, she had already raised her hand, but just as she was about to open the door, she stopped suddenly.

It was a feeling similar to being close to the hometown, urging the driver of the taxi to drive faster, hoping to get here earlier, but at the moment all she could think about was what kind of expression she should use after entering, What kind of tone to say what kind of first sentence.

Brother, why did you get into a car accident?No, it's too much like a question.Bro, what's wrong with your injury?It's still not right, not to mention that they had just quarreled, and I'm afraid that the original concern will change, and they will break up again, so it's better not to meet each other.

The hand that had been holding the doorknob gradually retracted, she thought, maybe she should buy a fruit basket first, at least to avoid too much embarrassment.

The moment he was about to turn around, a man's voice came from behind: "Why, you're here, don't you want to go in and have a look?"

Qing Yang froze for a moment, turned around and saw Liao Yingchu looking at her with complicated eyes.

It's not that I'm not disappointed. Doesn't it usually say that the male protagonist stands behind the female protagonist in a good manner, looking at her with burning eyes?

But now... Qing Yang couldn't help but smiled wryly, what was she thinking, how could she be the heroine of Xu Nancheng?

Liao Yingchu obviously didn't notice Qingyang's whirling thoughts, just approached her a few steps, without even looking at her again, and decisively opened the door, as if deliberately cutting off her escape route.

Liao Yingchu's voice was low, like a gust of wind gliding past Qingyang's ears: "Just leave like this, won't you regret it?"

He also said this to Xu Nancheng. It was more than five years ago. When he learned that Xu Nancheng decided to go abroad, he asked him like this. If he left like this, wouldn't he regret it?

At that time, Xu Nancheng looked so mature, he didn't say anything, but Liao Yingchu felt that there was a lot of meaning in it.

Now, what about Qingyang?

He had noticed her since she came here, and noticed that she had stood here for a full 5 minutes. If he hadn't made a sound in time, she might have turned her head and left.

Obviously it's not that she doesn't care, but why is she so cowardly, so cowardly that she couldn't even open the door, so cowardly that he couldn't help rushing over to ask her what she was hesitating about.

He didn't know what happened between her and Xu Nancheng, he only knew that Xu Nancheng was speeding and ran a red light when he got into a car accident.This is not his usual calm and calm style. Su Qingyang is probably the only one in this world who can push him to this point.

When he called her, he deliberately used that hesitant tone, deliberately not telling her that because of the timely measures and the good safety performance of the car, Xu Nancheng was not seriously injured and had already woken up at this time.He just couldn't figure out why Xu Nancheng was injured because of her, but she could still shrink into the shell she thought was safe with peace of mind.

Liao Yingchu was about to step towards the house when he suddenly heard the voice of the person behind him asking in a very low voice: "He... how is he? Is the injury serious?"

He snorted coldly: "It's okay, it's very good, it's just a few circles of gauze around the head." After a pause, he said, "Instead of asking me, you might as well go in and see for yourself."

"I...I..." She muttered, half biting her lower lip, looking at a loss.Knowing her for so many years, this is the first time Liao Yingchu has seen her like this, like a child who has done something wrong, her eyes flicker, and she looks aggrieved as if she is about to cry.

It was also the first time for her to see Liao Yingchu's serious look. It was fierce and scary, but everything he said was reasonable, and she had no way to refute it.

"What are you?" Liao Yingchu's eyes were fixed on her. Did she still only want to escape now?

She couldn't help lowering her head again, but she still finished the sentence firmly: "I may...not be suitable to appear in front of him."

She is not suitable?She said she is not suitable?Liao Yingchu frowned at her, not knowing what else to say to her.

Just grabbed her by the arm and dragged her in.Seeing that he was angry, Qingyang didn't dare to fight back, and she had already entered the room. When she saw the people in that room, she couldn't help laughing at herself for thinking too much.

That's right, Xu Nancheng had a car accident. How could Xu's father, Xu's mother, and his fiancée Pei Xinying be away?She was probably the latest to arrive, and maybe the latest to know about it. She is just an insignificant person. What is the difference between knowing and not knowing?

When everyone heard the sound of footsteps, they all turned their heads to look at them. Unlike Liao Yingchu's calmness, Qingyang only felt embarrassed, meeting someone she didn't want to meet at the inappropriate time and inappropriate occasion.

"Hello, Uncle, Aunt, and Sister-in-law." She lowered her head and greeted, faintly feeling Xu's mother's gaze on her.

Pei Xinying didn't feel any more embarrassed, she smiled slightly as a response, but said after a while: "I'm afraid Nancheng won't be able to try on dresses like this."

With gauze wrapped around her head and plaster casts on her arms and legs, she really couldn't try on a dress.

Qingyang faintly felt pain in her heart, but she couldn't do anything.She was so far away from him that she couldn't even feed him a drink of water, so she could only stand here and watch silently, feeling sorry for herself.

"It seems that the engagement ceremony can only be postponed." It was Xu's father who spoke. He frowned and looked at Xu Nancheng who was lying on the hospital bed. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Although Xu's mother was not very happy, there was no other better way than this.

After saying a few more words, Xu's father and Xu's mother left. Pei Xinying originally wanted to stay and take care of Xu Nancheng, but he insisted on inviting her back home.

Qingyang thought maybe she should go too, and just as the thought flashed through, she heard Xu Nancheng call her name: "By the way, Su Qingyang, during the time I was in the hospital, you sent me important documents every day." Come over, the company will reimburse you for the relevant expenses, and you will be paid double the overtime pay beyond the working hours.”

She didn't realize what was going on for a moment, blinked twice, and looked at him in confusion.

"Why, what's the problem? Assistant Su." The expression on his face was always uncompromising, and the three words Assistant Su he bit out with special emphasis already showed his businesslike attitude.

She was just puzzled, why this person had quarreled with her just now, but at this moment he acted like nothing had happened, and ordered these things naturally.Obviously at that time, he still had the expression of wanting to strangle her to death, but now he asked her to send the documents every day, which meant that she had to see him every day.

Maybe not just seeing.

When she returned to the company, Su Qingyang almost dug the ground to find a form.Yang Xiaorui, who was next to her, saw it and leaned over and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"It's the budget form, Nan... the president is waiting for it." A little carelessness, and he almost used the old title.

Yang Xiaorui thought about it for a while, then found the one Qing Yang was looking for in a stack of papers, handed it to her and said: "It's a good thing, it's going to be put into the shredder later."

Hearing what she said, Qingyang couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.After taking out the folder and packing the documents, she had to rush to the hospital again.

Yang Xiaorui sighed behind her: "Sister Qingyang, you are so lucky to be able to face the president every day, and you are so pretty!"

Where is the beauty and delicious food, it is obviously not enough to eat!

Because Xu Nancheng had a lot of injuries on his body, but fortunately, none of them were seriously injured. If he was not seriously injured, he basically had the same diet as a normal person. Different dietary standards...

Su Qingyang sat on the stool next to the hospital bed, holding the takeaway that she just ordered in her hand, and was about to start eating, when she heard the Boss at the side ask dissatisfiedly, "Why is there green pepper in this dish?"

So Assistant Su had no choice but to put down the lunch box in his hand, took the box in Boss's hand, and dutifully began to pick out the green peppers for the boss.However, the fact is that when Qingyang put the selected lunch box back into Xu Nancheng's hands, he couldn't help frowning: "I hate the smell of green peppers." Very annoying.

In the last year abroad, he always heard someone calling "Qing Yang", and looked for it, but he couldn't find it. Finally, he found out that it was a foreigner who was learning the pronunciation of green pepper, and always used the name of green pepper. The word pepper is pronounced in four tones.

Since then, I have never eaten green peppers again. I can't explain why, but I just don't want to eat them again.

Qingyang and green pepper are actually not very similar, maybe because they care too much, so they misheard.

But what if you don't want to eat?Looking at the box of lunch, Qing Yang couldn't help feeling sad.It seems a bit too wasteful to throw it away, don't throw it away...she can't eat it by herself!
The most critical question is, what will Xu Nancheng do with his lunch at noon today?Such a big person, how could he suddenly provoke food?
"Then... what do you want to eat?" Qing Yang asked hesitantly.

Xu Nancheng thought for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Zhajiang noodles."

Have you ever seen Zhajiang noodle restaurant deliver food?Answer: No.So what if you want to eat Jajangmyeon without leaving your home?Answer: Very simple, there is someone who can run errands for you.

Obviously, Qing Yang was the errand worker. He took a taxi all the way to the Zhajiang noodle restaurant, and then took a long taxi back to the hospital, where he sat by the hospital bed and watched Xu Nancheng eat in a good mood. Looking at the fried noodles, I suddenly thought, why didn't she ask for two servings of noodles just now?
Adhering to the belief that waste is shameful, she tried to fight with the donburi in her hand, but soon she couldn't eat it anymore.

Looking sadly at Xu Nancheng, who was eating well, she tried to turn her attention to work: "By the way, President, how do I change that form?"

He swallowed the noodles in his mouth, then slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "You always ask me this kind of question, what am I raising you for?"

Uh, but she's a novice, she's just afraid she won't do well.

Before Qingyang could say anything else, Xu Nancheng handed her the bowl directly, and then lay down, "I'm going to sleep now, don't bother me with trivial matters."

Qingyang is so innocent, just now he said that this form is very important, so she ran all the way back to the company to get it, but how could he change his words so quickly?

The person on the bed seemed to have really fallen asleep, he gave him a white look, and soon fell down beside the bed.For half a day, she took a taxi and ran around the city. At this moment, a feeling of tiredness came over her, and she just fell asleep.

The sun shone into the room through the window, and the person lying on the bed gradually opened his eyes. He tilted his head slightly and saw the person lying beside the bed. His short eyelashes were slightly raised, his breathing was steady, and he was illuminated by the sun. , Even the fluff on the face is clearly visible.

His heart was full of something, a little sour, a little astringent, and a little sweet.

In fact, she doesn't look much different from five years ago. She has been like this since she was a child. She is a bit old-fashioned in character, even in appearance. Time seems to be very lenient to her, but now, because he is old, she doesn't want to keep it.

Without the dependence that she used to have to follow him when crossing the road, she could run across most of the city by herself, and she could also forget his preferences.

He didn't like shredded radish in the noodles, but just now she added all the shredded radish so naturally, he felt bitter in his mouth, he didn't know if it was the taste of radish or something else.

The hand touched her cheek unconsciously, with a slight warmth, as soft and soft as in memory.He stroked the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, and suddenly wanted to kiss her.

He is indeed doing this, leaning down with difficulty, his lips slowly approaching her...

The door opened suddenly, and he looked up to see his mother standing there.

(End of this chapter)

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