Sentimental campus: the cute junior abducts the dumb senior

Chapter 170 Leave
When I rushed to the hospital, I saw Mother Ding beating and scolding the nurses and doctors like crazy. They already knew that the person in the operating room had died.

Ding Xuemo sat on the ground blankly, wrapping her arms around her knees.

He obviously invited Gan Mingyang to a martial arts competition with great energy just a moment ago, why within half an hour, they were separated by yin and yang.

Her mind has gone blank, and her soul seems to have drifted away.

Gan Mingyang squatted down distressedly, and hugged her into his arms.

Ding Xuemo was slightly stunned, a flame suddenly appeared in her blank head, it was so warm that she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to be close to that warm flame.

Feeling her dependence, Gan Mingyang felt that he was a big bastard for hesitating just now, no matter how much she would hate him in the future.But at this moment, she needs herself so much.

"Dad, Dad..." she murmured softly.

The voice was like a lost child, full of anxiety and confusion, she couldn't find where her home was.

Gan Mingyang couldn't help tightening the strength of his arms around her, and hugged her more firmly.

The sun was warm all over her body, Ding Xuemo fell asleep in a daze, but in the dream, her brows were tightly locked, and the tears in her eyes were still out of control, streaming down straight down.

Mother's cries and father's silence played back in Ding Xuemo's mind over and over again. She searched all over the place for their traces, but couldn't find them no matter how hard she searched.

The last person was lying on the spot, staring blankly at the paper-pale sky, waiting for death to come.

The next day, her head was aching and she struggled to stand up, but her body was imprisoned.

When she looked up, she could see Gan Mingyang's face, a handsome face stained with a little bit of fatigue at the moment, the moment she woke up, he also woke up reflexively.

Staring at him, her heart hurts, and she knows that he is also suffering because of her.

But when she was with him, she inevitably thought of her father. She also knew the cause of her father's death. It should be Gan Mingyang's enemies.

Because her father basically had no enemies, how could he possibly cause a murder, but Gan Mingyang, who was in the underworld, was different.

She pushed him away stubbornly, and now Gan Mingyang didn't dare to imprison her domineeringly, so he could only let her move.

Ding Xuemo got up and floated into the bathroom like a ray of wandering spirit to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Looking at her emaciated self in the mirror, she sighed silently. She still has her mother to take care of, and she can't fall down.

But at the same time, she thought of the scene where she and Gan Mingyang crowded together in this small bathroom, brushing their teeth and washing their faces. The two of them were arguing while brushing their teeth. They didn't understand what sadness was, and what they had was joy and happiness.

At that time, they were happy and joyful.

But, can they go back?

She was afraid, what if something happened to her mother one day?
She couldn't trust Gan Mingyang anymore. Before, she believed in him so much, she believed that he would never let Ding Tai have an accident, and believed that he would protect the people she cherished well.

But what happened later?

She smiled wryly, and the smile was even more desolate than the cry.

Another figure appeared in the mirror, and Ding Xuemo didn't need to turn his head to know that it was him who walked in.

He put his arms around her waist, and his chin lightly rested on the top of her hair. Ding Xuemo didn't resist, and completely treated him as air, doing whatever he was doing.

"I'm sorry," he said.

Ding Xuemo still didn't respond at all, and took a towel to scrub her face over and over again, feeling for the first time that the water in the faucet was so cold in the morning.Ah, by the way, it was Gan Mingyang who twisted the towel and handed it to her before, so she didn't know that morning water can numb people's hands.

After washing her face, she wanted to go out the door and get out of here.

But Gan Mingyang tightly held her waist. He knew that once she left, she would never look back.

"Let me go." The cold voice did not carry any warmth, and in an instant, the temperature on Gan Mingyang's body dropped a few degrees because of her words.

Silence spread between the two of them, but Gan Mingyang didn't intend to let her go.

"Xiaodai, we..." Gan Mingyang said, but he didn't know how to continue.After all, he was still young.

They all know that what lies between them has nothing to do with the issue of forgiveness, but the issue of whether they can be relieved.

It's just that Gan Mingyang didn't dare to let go, once he let go, even the indifferent she couldn't stay.He thought so, and naturally he did the same.

"Let go." Ding Xuemo's voice sounded again, cold and cruel, in this cool autumn, his words were like an ice knife, straight into Gan Mingyang's belly.

Brings a bone-chilling chill.

Gan Mingyang was annoyed at her calmness and her cruelty.He turned her body around, leaned over, and pressed down his warm lips fiercely, grinding, biting, and even prying open her white teeth more intensely than ever before, and followed her like a madman. She pesters.

Kissing and kissing, but saw the tears of the person in front of her, like broken beads, wet her cheeks and blended into their lips.There was a bit of surprise and distress in Gan Mingyang's bright eyes, and he gently kissed the tears on her cheeks.

But tears, but more and more.

Gan Mingyang hugged her into his arms and let her behave wildly, while he was like a gentle mother, gently stroking her long black and smooth hair.

"Gan Mingyang, let me go and let me calm down alone for a while, okay?" She said without pretending to be cruel, but the helplessness and sadness in her tone made Gan Mingyang even more chilling and flustered.

Because of her like this, he couldn't refuse.

"We all need time to calm down, maybe we will find that we are not suitable at all." Ding Xuemo said again.

Withered and yellow leaves were flying outside the window, and the chirping birds were silent at this moment, except for the whistling wind, only the breathing of the two of them.

Deep and shallow breathing.

She looked at him with firmness in her eyes that no one could shake.

He looked at her, the light in his eyes getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, he heard his voice say, "Okay."

Well, since you are so suffocating with me, then, I will set you free.

Xiaodai, I am not a god after all, I have no right to decide where you should go, what to do, and I have no ability to decide whether you should love me or not.

"After the funeral, you come back here, otherwise, I'll go find you." Gan Mingyang said again.

All he can do is not let her escape too far, at least she has to live under his nose, so that he can feel at ease.Gan Mingyang has never been a domineering person, but only for her, he wants to possess everything about her and control everything about her.

Even the sadness, he wanted to share it for her.

Ding Xuemo remained silent about Gan Mingyang's order.

She gently pushed his hand away and walked out.

Gan Mingyang followed behind her, but kept a certain distance, and the two of them walked out the distance in silence.

In the front hall, Ding's mother was still crying. Ding Xuemo went to comfort her mother, supported her mother, and walked out of Jane's house like a big child.

(End of this chapter)