Qu youyou came to the door of the restaurant. A handsome waiter came forward with a standard smile and asked, "Miss, do you have a reservation?"

She gently nodded and said in a soft voice, "Yin yechen has a reservation here."

Hearing Yin yechen's name, the waiter's attitude became more respectful. He bent slightly, stretched out his right hand and said, "please follow me."

She followed the waiter to the second floor. The whole second floor was empty. There was only one table with a faint candle light and red roses on it.

Qu youyou's eyes flashed a little surprised, pondered for a while, asked: "this layer, is he to package down?"

There is an endless stream of people on the first floor. It is impossible for the second floor to be so quiet.

The waiter nodded and explained softly, "yes. Would you like some dessert first, miss

"No more." Qu youyou gently shakes her head. She raises her hand and looks at the time. It's six o'clock in half an hour.

The waiter said respectfully, "I'll go down first. If you need anything, just call me."

"Yes, thank you." Qu youyou sits on his seat again, looking at the rosy clouds in the evening sky through the transparent glass. He can't help but show a soft smile at the corner of his mouth, waiting for Yin yechen's arrival with full expectation.

However, she had been waiting for the lights from ten o'clock in the evening. It was already past six o'clock. Seeing that the time was coming to seven o'clock, Yin yechen had not come yet. She could not help but worry. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Yin yechen's phone number

The phone is open, but no one answered.

Qu youyou called four or five times in a row, but she didn't answer, so she didn't continue to call.

Thinking about whether Yin yechen was delayed by something important, why didn't he say hello to her in advance?

The waiter, who has been paying attention to the movement on the second floor, is also very puzzled. He didn't say that dinner would be ready at about six o'clock. How come it's almost seven o'clock and there's no movement at all?

Qu youyou waited another half an hour. Seeing that Yin yechen still didn't show up, he continued to dial his phone. What he heard was the mechanical female voice: "sorry, the phone you dialed is not answered, please..."

She held her cell phone tightly, and her original expectation gradually sank down.

Did Yin yechen break his appointment?

Qu youyou couldn't help but think wildly, and soon got rid of the idea.

……

At this time in the hospital, Yin yechen clenched his hands tightly, eagerly walked around the door of the emergency room, and looked at the red light on the emergency room from time to time. He really wanted the red light to turn green immediately.

He was thinking about Su Yan in the operating room, but he didn't notice that he accidentally turned off his mobile phone.

Even less aware, his mobile phone screen is flashing at this time.

Every minute and every second of waiting for Yin yechen, is a kind of suffering, frowning, never let go.

He can't stand it any more, just then

The door, which had been closed, opened slowly and a doctor came out.

"How is she?" Yin yechen immediately asked nervously.

Seeing Yin yechen, the doctor took off the mask on his face and said, "Mr. Yin, Miss Su has been rescued. She fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. It's not clear when she will wake up."

Yin yechen has been hanging in the air before his heart fell back to the original place, nodded indifferently and asked: "is Yanyan's body hurt now?"

"Mr. Yin, you don't have to worry. Miss Su is just losing too much blood. She will be able to replenish her Qi and blood and recover soon."

Yin yechen heard speech, nodded indifferently and asked: "why does Yanyan commit suicide? I hope your hospital can give an answer."

The doctor's eyes stagnated, wiped his forehead in a cold sweat, and said: "Mr. Yin, don't worry, we will give you an explanation."

Yin yechen said coldly: "well, as soon as possible!"

The doctor nodded again and again, only feeling a headache.

What kind of suicide is this?

……

In yummy's restaurant, Qu youyou sits in his seat and looks out the window at the dark sky like ink. His heart seems to fall into the ice cellar, numb and painful with cold.

She was the only one in the spacious second floor, and the silent air seemed to mock her, once again forgotten by Yin yechen.

Midway, the waiter came up twice and asked her if she needed to have dinner first, but Qu youyou refused. She doesn't have any mind to eat. She keeps dialing Yin yechen's phone. Every time, she just keeps deepening her loss.

Qu youyou's dull eyes look at the front, endless bitter spread in the heart.

At this time, a male voice suddenly rang in her ear: "Miss, I'm sorry, we have to close."

Qu youyou hears the speech, returns to the spirit, blankly blinks his eyes, looks at the time, and then discovers that it's already 12 o'clock.

Is it so late?

Qu youyou has been sitting quietly in the restaurant for six hours. Yin yechen never shows up. She slowly stands up and leaves the restaurant with her bag.

As soon as she walked out of the restaurant, the waiter in her back foot began to talk: "this woman has been sitting upstairs for five or six hours."

"Almost. She looks sad. If I was stood up, I would be more sad than her."

"Well, don't talk nonsense, just pack up and get off work."

Qu youyou stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at the dark night sky, with only a few stars shining faintly. Her mood at this time was as dark as the night, without any light.

She did not give up to continue to dial the phone, is still that mechanical voice, until her cell phone turned off, just stop dialing.

She didn't know how long she had been standing in front of the restaurant. Her legs were numb and unconscious, and the sky began to rain. The cool rain drops on her, a cool wind blowing, she could not help fighting a cold war.

Qu youyou sat down under the eaves next to the restaurant, leaning back against the cold wall, with his hands around his chest, trying to drive away the coldness of his body.

……

Yin yechen sits beside the hospital bed and looks at Su Yan, whose face is as white as snow and fragile as a glass doll. His heart is pulled together and the pain is unbearable.

He stretched out his hand to smooth Su Yan's frown, sighed and murmured: "Yanyan, why do you want to commit suicide, why do you want to do this to humble your body?"

Su Yan's body is slightly stiff, and an endless coolness emerges in her heart.

If she could, she didn't want to do so. She lost too much blood and was faced with the feeling of death, which made her still have a lingering fear.

Yin yechen didn't notice anything wrong with her. He took her hand and said softly, "Yanyan, wake up quickly. When you wake up, I will promise you everything, OK?"

Su Yan's eyes slightly turned, but she still didn't open her eyes. She committed suicide to destroy Yin yechen and Qu youyou's dinner today.

As long as she doesn't wake up, yechen won't leave, so the dinner between him and Qu youYou can't continue.

Two people under the same roof, each with his own mind.

Su Yan quietly pretends to sleep. She is tired and refuses to sleep. She is afraid that after she sleeps, Yin yechen runs back to find Qu youyou.

Yin yechen looks at Su Yan anxiously. Although the doctor has said that Su Yan's life is no longer in danger, he is still worried that she will not be able to sleep for a long time, just like the past three sleepy years.

But in the end, Su Yan couldn't resist the tiredness of her body and went to sleep slowly, while Yin yechen watched her quietly.

Night, so quiet in the past.

At dawn, Su Yan gently trembles her eyelashes and slowly opens her eyes.

Yin yechen said softly, "Yanyan, are you awake?"

He stayed with Su Yan all night, but he didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment. As soon as Su Yan's eyes opened, he immediately found that she woke up.

Su Yan's side eyes look at Yin yechen beside him, tears instantly spread on his eyes, subconsciously shift his eyes, don't look at his eyes.

Yin yechen brows slightly a twist, hand wipe away her tears, soft voice coax way: "smoke smoke, how to cry? Is the wound very painful? "

Su Yan saw that he didn't ask why he committed suicide, so he couldn't help quietly relieved.

She looked at Yin yechen dimly with tears in her eyes. Her body trembled slightly, and she said weakly: "yechen... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for worrying you

When Yin yechen heard the speech, he laughed and gently scraped her nose, saying: "as long as you wake up, you can't do such stupid things in the future, you know? You have to remember that no matter what, I will always guard you. Do you have the heart to abandon me like this? "

Su Yan had held back tears, like broken pearls, drop by drop from the corner of his eyes, soaking the white pillow.

She forbeared her grief and sadness and said in a hoarse voice: "yechen, I... I don't want to do this, I don't want to..."

She didn't finish her words, and she couldn't help sobbing in a soft voice. Her eyebrows were even more sad and sad. She continued: "you are now a famous wife, and I'm not qualified to stay with you anymore. I love you so much that I can't lose you. It's better to live in pain than to..."

Su Yan's words haven't finished, is interrupted by Yin yechen.

He looked at her with a serious look and said in a soft voice, "Yanyan, I don't want to think that way. I have promised you that I will take care of you all my life. I will certainly keep my promise. Qu Youyou, I will solve it as soon as possible. "

Qu youyou!!!

Yin yechen suddenly remembers that he asked Qu youyou for dinner last night, but he didn't attend. Does she think she did it on purpose?

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