The sun shone through the window, but it didn't raise the temperature in the room much.

Chu Xinran looked at the man who was bandaging her wound, and her mind was full of thoughts.

Fang Zhou, why did you bandage my wound? Don't you care about me?

The sea water was so cold that it immediately submerged her head, and everything became blurry.

Chu Xinran had already fallen into despair at that time, but she saw Fang Zhou jumping into the water, so she had hope again.

However, she had been floating in the sea for a long time, and she didn't welcome Fang Zhou's rescue again. The picture she saw before she lost consciousness was Fang Zhou hugging another woman.

At that moment, Chu Xinran felt that her heart was colder than the sea water.

Although the first thing she saw after waking up was Fang Zhou giving her artificial respiration, she also subconsciously hugged him.

But the moment Qiao Sisi came over to talk, she reminded Chu Xinran that she was the one who was left behind, the one who was abandoned, the one who was left behind in the choice between the two.

This realization came so violently and suddenly that Chu Xinran's face turned pale, and she couldn't come back to her senses even after returning to the room for a long time.

So Chu Xinran unknowingly picked up the knife again...

"Okay."

Fang Zhou finally cut the gauze with scissors and stuffed it in, finishing the work and smiled at Chu Xinran.

The man's hearty and cheerful smile was very obvious, which made Chu Xinran dazed for a while, dreaming back to college.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fang Zhou thought she didn't want to talk about it, so he changed the subject and didn't plan to ask her at this juncture.

Assuming Chu Xinran has depression, she doesn't want to say it, and asking again is useless, and it may even arouse her rebellious psychology.

Chu Xinran came back to her senses, avoided Fang Zhou's sincere eyes, and whispered "Thank you."

As for his next question, she still refused.

"I don't want to eat, you take it back."

Fang Zhou heard that this was not okay, who wouldn't eat.

"You are so thin, if you don't eat anymore, you will become a bamboo pole."

He accidentally said what was in his heart.

Chu Xinran turned her head away, not looking at him, but said angrily: "Don't worry about it, anyway, I almost drowned and you didn't care."

This complaining tone almost turned into an arrow piercing Fang Zhou's spine.

He didn't expect Chu Xinran to be angry because of this, and she didn't even want to go down to eat.

Looking at the girl's stubborn back and the wound on her hand that had just been bandaged, he suddenly had a guess in a flash, and couldn't help asking in surprise: "You are not like this because I didn't save you, right?"

Chu Xinran did not answer his words, and the silence was deafening.

"You, listen to my explanation."

Fang Zhou was suddenly confused, and was so shocked that he even started to stutter.

"It's not that, don't take yourself too seriously."

Chu Xinran suddenly spoke, she turned around, her expression full of sarcasm.

"It's just an ex-boyfriend, it won't hurt me."

The original Chu Xinran was pure and harmless, with a face full of youthfulness, but at this moment she was extremely indifferent, making Fang Zhou feel like he was seeing the female president Han Xi.

He scratched the back of his head awkwardly, took a step back awkwardly, and sat on the stool next to him.

"That's good, no, that's not okay either, it's too irrational to hurt yourself."

When Chu Xinran said it wasn't because of his self-harm, Fang Zhou suddenly relaxed for some reason, perhaps because of the fluke mentality of not having to bear that responsibility.

But he still couldn't help but want to persuade Chu Xinran, even if she might not listen.

"Don't worry about it, we are not related anyway."

Sure enough, Chu Xinran still retorted.

Fang Zhou took a deep breath and tried to ignore her thorny words.

"Listen to my explanation, it's not that I didn't save you in the sea at that time. I pulled your clothes, but the waves were too big at that time, and we were washed away in an instant."

"I wanted to find you later, but I couldn't see you at all. I could only follow the principle of proximity and save the people at hand first."

At that time, Fang Zhou really didn't think too much, such as two ex-girlfriends fell into the water at the same time, which one to save first.

They were all people he had loved before, so he must save them all.

Besides, the situation was urgent at that time.

Could he still spare the time to think about which ex-girlfriend he loved more?

After Fang Zhou finished explaining, there was still silence in the room. Chu Xinran didn't look directly at him, but just looked at her shoes.

"I know you are angry and blame me."

"But Xinran, in a critical moment, who would think so much?"

"Besides, I went to save you the first time after getting ashore. Isn't CPR also saving you?"

Fang Zhou's voice was a little tired. He shook his head helplessly. He hadn't rested since he changed his clothes after getting ashore.

In the following time, he cooked with everyone and finally delivered the food. He would also be tired.

Seeing that Chu Xinran still didn't respond, Fang Zhou sighed, stood up, and put everything in the medicine box.

He put the medicine box back in place, took a few more tissues, wiped the blood on the floor, and threw it into the trash can.

"Have a good rest. I'll leave the food in your room. Eat when you're hungry."

At this point, Fang Zhou felt that there was nothing he could do for her.

He walked out the door, wanting to go back to his room to rest. The sun hit him, but it was just a flash and soon disappeared.

Fang Zhou put his hand on the door handle and was about to turn it when a gentle voice came from behind him.

"Are all you said true?"

Chu Xinran raised his head, his eyes were wet, and he was extremely lonely, like a small animal abandoned on the roadside.

Fang Zhou did not look back, but said in a light voice: "I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing."

When he was about to go out, Chu Xinran called him.

"Wait!"

She stood up from the bed, trotted behind Fang Zhou, and hugged him.

"Don't go, brother."

The gentle voice fell into his ears, like being scratched by the claws of a long-haired animal, itchy but reluctant to blame.

"Let go."

Fang Zhou was indifferent. He put his hand on Chu Xinran's hand and wanted to pry it apart, but he was afraid of touching her wound, so he didn't dare to use too much force.

But she suddenly increased her strength, holding his waist with both hands, overlapping each other, and refused to let go.

"I won't let go! If I let go, you will never talk to me again!"

Just like when they were in love before, she only went to training for half a month, and when she came back, Fang Zhou broke up with her.

God knows how Chu Xinran got through it at that time.

"Brother, don't leave, don't leave me alone, okay."

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