In the Xia family villa.
Xia Bairan lay quietly on the bed in the bedroom without moving.
He looked so haggard, as if he had lost his soul. His whole body became extremely weak and he looked extremely pale.
In just a few days, he became terribly thin.
At this moment, he stared at the snow-white ceiling with empty eyes, and his mind was blank. His heart was so painful, as if a dagger was piercing through it fiercely!
for a long time.
The door was pushed open from the outside with a creaky sound.
Mrs. Xia walked in.
Standing next to her was the noble and beautiful girl Lan Yating.
Mrs. Xia frowned, her eyes filled with worry, and walked a few steps to Xia Boran's bed.
She looked at the untouched food on the dining table, and her worries grew even more.
She turned around and asked the housekeeper: "Master still doesn't want to eat?"
The butler lowered his head and replied, "Yes, the young master...he didn't eat a single bite of the food these days, and some of it was thrown away..." As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower.
"What? He hasn't had a drop of water for several days?" A trace of obvious panic flashed across Mrs. Xia's eyes. She slowly sat down beside the boy's bed, reached out and held her beloved son's hand.
His hands were so cold that Mrs. Xia felt sad again.
She gently picked up the bowl of steaming porridge on the table, stirred it lightly with a spoon, and after making sure it was no longer hot, she scooped out a spoonful and gently placed it to her son's mouth.
"Bo Ran, be obedient. Just eat one bite. Just one bite will be enough." She said as if coaxing a child.
But Xia Bairan turned a deaf ear to him. He still maintained the same posture, motionless and silent.
"Bo Ran..." There was a hint of pleading in Mrs. Xia's voice.
The boy still had his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he had lost all consciousness. He had no perception and could not hear anyone talking.
Mrs. Xia's tears suddenly welled up and she turned her head away. The housekeeper handed her a tissue, and she took it and wiped her tears from her face.
Her delicate makeup was a little smudged by tears, and she looked extremely sad. She looked at her son's pale and thin cheeks and his seemingly terminally ill appearance, and her heart felt like a huge wound was torn open in it.
Lan Yating bit her lips hard and looked at everything in front of her.
After a moment, she took a big step and came to Xia Boran's bed.
Lan Yating's whole body was shaking with excitement. By now, she had completely given up on him, but no matter what, she couldn't bear to see Xia Boran, who was like a prince, become so decadent.
"Xia Bairan..." She called his name loudly, "Are you going to escape like this for the rest of your life? Instead of dying like this, you might as well muster up the courage to get Chen Zixin's forgiveness if you really like her."
Zi Xin...
When he heard the name, Xia Bairan's eyes once again flashed with a lively light.
"Chen Zixin is still lying in the hospital. Don't you care about her life or death? If your body collapses, how can you get her forgiveness? How do you expect to take care of her in the future?" Lan Yating's tears flowed down. She shouted with a choked voice, and her body shook slightly because of excessive excitement.
Yes, Zixin... Zixin is still in the hospital. Is she feeling better now? How is she now?
It was as if a bright light was lit in Xia Bairan's heart .
His body seemed to be injected with fresh blood in an instant, full of infinite strength. After a moment, he sat up as if he had recovered his strength, put on his clothes, opened the bedroom door in a panic and ran out.
His movements were so swift that it seemed as if the haggard Xia Boran just now was not himself.
"Bo Ran, where are you going?" Mrs. Xia's voice came from behind.
But he didn't look back, nor did he stop to explain anything.
He slammed the door shut, blocking out all the sounds behind him, and ran without looking back.
The night is cool as water.
In a panic, at a loss of direction.
Xia Bairan ran all the way to Xiachuan City Hospital where Zi Xin was.
He ran up the stairs in one breath and stopped in front of her ward, panting and adjusting his breathing.
She is inside, just open the door and you can see her again.
She was the one who haunted his dreams and made him think about her day and night.
His hand was on the door handle of the ward, and his broad palm was trembling slightly.
After a while, he finally mustered up the courage and turned the doorknob.
He walked in.
The moonlight shines down softly.
It was very quiet in the ward.
Xia Boran saw that Zi Xin was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with an expressionless face.
She looked really bad.
She was so haggard, her face was pale, her lips were chapped and bloodless. At this moment, she was slowly turning her head to look at him, but her big eyes were dull and lifeless.
The two of them just stared at each other silently.
Xia Boran saw that crystal mist gradually rose in the girl's eyes.
His heart ached. He slowly moved his feet and walked towards her bed. She supported herself and sat up from the bed.
He wanted to be close to her.
But when he was about to move again, he heard her loud scolding in his ears: "Stand there, don't move!" She spoke, but her voice was hoarse.
Xia Bairan stopped.
Zi Xin's lips trembled slightly: "Why!" She shouted with all her strength, "Why did you come again!"
The sound was particularly harsh in the quiet night.
Xia Bairan opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Tears welled up in the girl's eyes again.
"Go away, go away quickly! I never want to see you again! I hate you, I hate you!" the girl cried, her messy long hair covering her beautiful face.
Ouyang Xi rushed in from outside when he heard the sound.
When he saw Xia Boran, he was obviously stunned: "Why are you here?" He looked at him puzzledly, with hostility in his eyes.
Xia Bairan was like a puppet, motionless.
Ouyang Xi glared at him fiercely and quickly ran to Zi Xin's bed.
He gently hugged the girl, and gently stroked her long black hair with his hands. He let her lean her head gently on his shoulder. "Don't be excited, Zixin, don't cry." He comforted her softly in a gentle voice.
Xia Bairan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his heart broken.
Zi Xin gradually stopped crying. She casually wiped the tears from her face with her hand, her eyes still so cold: "Xia Boran, the worst thing I have ever done in my life is to meet you. From now on, I don't want to see you again. Please disappear from my sight immediately, no, disappear from my world." Her voice was so cold, her eyes were fierce and resolute.
Ouyang Xi frowned: "Zi Xin suffered a slight concussion after falling down the stairs. The doctor said that she should not get too excited. You... should leave first!"
Xia Bairan stared blankly at the girl in front of him, feeling very heartbroken.
He clenched his fists tightly, as if trying desperately to suppress his emotions. He looked at her reluctantly again, hardened his heart, and turned away.
He walked out of the ward woodenly, and from behind he heard Zi Xin crying, unable to hold back any longer.
The cry was so sad and desolate.
Xia Bairan didn't know how he left the ward.
He was like a puppet that had lost its mind, moving his feet woodenly, and his movements looked so numb and stiff.
The corridor was empty and very quiet. He punched the snow-white wall hard with his fist, as if doing so would make his heart less painful.
He smashed it down again and again.
Blood--
Gradually it seeped out from his white and slender fingers.
He continued to hit it hard as if he didn't feel any pain.
Blood stains.
shocking.
The feeling of pain is like a long dark night that will never pass and the dawn that will never come.
So shocking.
No matter what, the sun of a new day rises again.
It was midsummer and there was not a breath of wind.
The air is filled with hot molecules.
It makes people feel upset.
After lunch.
The kitchen of Xiachuan City Hospital was a scene of bustling activity at this moment.
Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the boy's forehead.
His face turned red due to the heat.
Although he was wearing shorts and a white T-shirt, his whole body looked as if he had been soaked by the rain.
He carefully opened the lid of the soup pot on the stove, and a wave of hot steam hit him in the face.
In an instant, the world in front of Xia Bairan became blurry.
He waved his hands gently, trying to disperse the white mist in front of him.
The aroma of pork rib soup wafted in the air.
It smells really delicious.
Xia Bairan took a deep breath. This was Zi Xin's favorite pork rib soup. Thinking of Zi Xin's happy look when she drank the soup, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
However, Ouyang Xi's arrival once again shattered all his fantasies.
Ouyang Xi gently placed the untouched food box on the table. He turned around and looked at Xia Boyan's busy figure, feeling a little sorry for him.
After a long while, he stammered, "Zi Xin still didn't eat a single bite."
"You bring it in, but she still doesn't want to eat it?" Xia Boyan's eyes were filled with great disappointment.
Ouyang Xi shook his head weakly.
When Xia Boyan heard this, his bright eyes suddenly dimmed. After a moment, he turned around and continued to work.
"Hey!" Ouyang Xi shouted at his back, "Don't make anything else! She won't eat a bite if she knows it's you who made it." He reminded Xia Boran.
But Xia Boyan still turned a deaf ear to him, as if all his attention was drawn to the steaming pork rib soup on the stove.
"Hey! Damn it! Didn't you hear me?" Ouyang Xi continued, "I was kindly reminding you not to do meaningless things anymore."
"How can you say it's meaningless?" Xia Bairan answered. He turned around and looked at Ouyang Xi calmly. "Maybe next time, she will eat what I make. If it still doesn't work, there will be a next time, right? As long as she can eat a bite of what I make, that will satisfy me the most."
His tone was firm and his look was serious and pious.
Ouyang Xi looked at him, and was moved by the deep affection in Xia Boran's eyes. He secretly admired her, and he understood that Xia Boran really loved Zi Xin, and loved her with his whole heart and his whole life.
After saying this, Xia Boyan turned around again, and all his attention was once again focused on the pot of food in front of him. He looked careful and cautious, as if he was doing the most important thing in the world.
His figure seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light, as holy and beautiful as an angel.
Ouyang Xi frowned, looking at Xia Boran's back thoughtfully. At this moment, he felt that he was moved by Xia Boran's selfless and noble love for Zi Xin...
For a long time, a firm voice echoed in the air.
"If you think so, then I have decided to do my best to help you."
The day passed quickly.
The night falls quietly and the moonlight shines softly.
At night, Xiachuan City Hospital was quiet.
In the ward, Zi Xin closed her eyes tightly. The bright moonlight shone on the head of her bed and on her moon-like skin. The expression on her face was very peaceful.
She turned over gently and seemed to mumble something in her sleep, which was a little unclear. Soon, the sound of even breathing was heard again.
She seemed to be fast asleep, and the ward was very quiet.
The only sound that could be heard was the ticking of the clock on the wall.
In the corridor, a figure leaned quietly against the snow-white wall, the moonlight outlining his handsome and perfect outline.
His eyes were as deep as the sea, and seemed to be filled with endless sorrow.
Sudden--
Footsteps echoed in the midnight corridor.
Xia Bairan stood up when he heard the voice. He looked extremely alert, his eyes full of anticipation.
The footsteps are approaching.
Ouyang Xi stood in front of him.
Xia Bairan turned his head and asked impatiently, "Is she asleep?"
Ouyang Xi nodded with a serious expression.
Xia Bairan hurriedly turned around and walked towards Zi Xin's ward.
Behind him, Ouyang Xi's voice sounded softly: "Be quiet, don't wake her up."
With a creaky sound, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.
Xia Bairan walked in quietly.
He looked careful and cautious, afraid of waking the girls.
The room was dark, with only moonlight shining through the clear glass windows.
Casting a cold and chilly atmosphere on the ground.
Xia Bairan walked carefully to the girl's bedside. He held his breath and concentrated, seeming to be even more careful with his breathing.
He looked at her, staring at her blankly.
At this moment, she was lying quietly on the hospital bed, as if she was fast asleep, motionless.
He saw that there seemed to be crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes.
The teardrop shone under the moonlight, as bright and dazzling as a broken diamond.
The corners of her mouth were slightly curved and her brows were lightly furrowed, as if she was still unable to let go of something even in her sleep.
Xia Bairan felt heartbroken.
He leaned over and gently touched Zi Xin's smooth forehead, then tenderly helped her cover the quilt that she had accidentally kicked away.
He stood in front of her bed, staring at her for a long time. He looked at her pale face and cracked lips, and his heart ached.
He stood beside her bed and stared at her for a long while before he turned around reluctantly and walked out the door.
Silence returned to the room.
It was as if no one had been here.
Only the moonlight danced gently on the treetops.
Xia Bairan walked out of the ward with a lot on his mind.
His back rested lightly against the wall.
After a busy day, he felt really tired and his body slid down the wall gently.
He sat down against the wall, the ground was cold. There was only a wall between him and her.
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to be able to hear Zi Xin’s faint and even breathing on the other side of the wall.
This discovery surprised him greatly. He didn't want to leave! He wanted to stay here, to accompany her and protect her!
It's like - it's like they had agreed on this a long time ago.
As he thought about it, he made up his mind. He was really tired and closed his eyes slightly.
Sudden--
He heard a voice calling his name in his ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.
The corridor was very quiet.
With the faint moonlight, he clearly saw that the person standing in front of him was Lan Yating.
He was slightly surprised. "Yating, why are you here?" he asked her in a low voice.
The girl looked at him steadily, with tears flickering in her eyes.
At this moment, her heart was so sad.
Is the boy in front of her really the Xia Boran she knows?
Is it that arrogant and indifferent boy?
She looked at Xia Boran, who used to be as high and mighty as a prince, but now he had become so humble for that girl, even silently enduring all the pain alone.
At this moment, she hated the girl named Chen Zixin so much. She had always felt superior since childhood, but at this moment she was madly jealous of that ordinary girl.
She couldn't bear to see Xia Boran like this, but she had no way to change the status quo and could only watch it all with indignation.
Just helplessly and silently watching everything in front of me.
Thinking of this, her heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
She stared blankly at Xia Boran in front of her, looking at him silently, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, but she couldn't even utter a word.
"Xia Bairan..." She seemed to have used up all her strength to call out his name.
"Ya Ting, what's wrong with you?" he asked her softly.
She shook her head weakly, tears streaming down her cheeks. "How could you be like this, how could you be like this..." She kept repeating this sentence.
She paused and said, "You have always been the center of attention, but now, how can you humble yourself like this for her, for the person who doesn't love you, for the person who keeps calling you an enemy? Why! Xia Bairan! Why are you like this? Do you know how much my heart hurts when I see you like this!" She yelled at the boy excitedly.
"Because I love her, this is something that even I can't control." He said lightly with a miserable smile.
Lan Yating was stunned.
Because he loved her, everything he did was done willingly! Because he loved her, he never felt that anything was not worth it.
Lan Yating gently wiped the tears from her face. She looked at Xia Boran deeply, but finally turned around without saying anything.
In the corridor, the sound of girls' footsteps echoed in the silence.
Her figure gradually ran away.
Once you turn the corner at the end of the stairs, you can no longer see it.
Half a month passed in a flash.
As the saying goes, "It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone." Therefore, although Zi Xin had been recuperating in the hospital for several weeks, his recovery was very slow.
The most important thing is that after so much time has passed, Zi Xin still refuses to see Xia Boran, and even refuses to eat anything he makes for her.
She knew clearly that those things were made by Xia Boran, and she also understood that he was guarding outside the ward every night.
No one knew that she had been unable to sleep all night because of sadness during those cold and long nights. But what could she do?
She also wanted to forgive him, and wanted to go back to the days when she held his hand and lived in carefree happiness forever. But how could she forgive him? How could she forgive herself? He was the enemy who killed her mother! And she fell in love with the enemy who killed her mother!
No, no, no! She never had a way out. She had no way to forgive him or accept him...
If she forgave him and accepted him, how could she be worthy of her dead mother?
At this moment, they were like standing on two mountains facing each other, with a bottomless abyss in between. If they wanted to get close to each other, they would be crushed to pieces...
But no matter what, Zi Xin thought, she should find an opportunity to explain everything to Xia Boran.
Speak plainly and clearly.
As long as everything is made clear, as long as he leaves, as long as he gives up, as long as he turns around, as long as they no longer love each other.
Then, everything will be fine...
This day was the hottest day in the hot summer.
Ouyang Xi brought the food made by Xia Boran to Zi Xin as usual, and Zi Xin threw it away without even looking at it as usual.
But then, to Ouyang Xi's surprise, Zi Xin actually called him at the moment he was about to turn around and walk out of the ward.
"Senior Ouyang..." Her originally sweet voice now sounded a little hoarse.
Ouyang Xi turned around and looked at Zi Xin with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong, Zi Xin? Is there something wrong?"
Zi Xin seemed to want to say something but hesitated. She pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and looked hesitant.
However, after a moment, she spoke as if she had made up her mind: "Senior Ouyang, please help me... help me... call him... call him in!" She seemed to have used all her strength to finish this sentence.
Ouyang Xi looked at Zi Xin in surprise and asked in disbelief, "Are you... going to ask Xia Bairan to come in?"
When Zi Xin heard the name "Xia Bairan", her body trembled slightly. She clenched her fists tightly, as if she was gathering all the strength in her body. She raised her head and nodded seriously.
Ouyang Xi was extremely surprised. He had never expected that Zi Xin would take the initiative to meet Xia Boran.
He felt a slight joy in his heart. He really couldn't bear to watch these two people torturing each other like this any longer.
"I'll call him in right away!" Ouyang Xi's voice was very brisk.
To be honest, he was really happy for Xia Boran. He finally saw the light after waiting for so long, didn't he? He finally moved her with his deep affection and sincerity.
When Ouyang Xi told Xia Bairan that Zi Xin wanted to see him, his deep eyes flashed with joy. He didn't expect that Zi Xin would actually be willing to see him!
Sincerity can move mountains and rocks. She was finally moved by his sincerity.
Xia Bairan's steps became lighter, and for a moment, he seemed to see infinite hope.
But what he didn't expect was——
When he walked into the ward with joy, Zi Xin's eyes were still filled with an ice-cold light.
His heart sank. He walked slowly over, trying to get to her bedside.
But his steps were stopped by the girl's sharp voice.
"Stand there and don't move! Don't come near me!" Zi Xin shouted coldly.
Xia Bairan stopped when he heard that.
"Zi Xin..." He called her name, his voice so gentle that it was almost pleading.
"Don't call my name in that tone again. I called you in just to make something clear to you." Her voice was as cold as snowflakes.
It gently fell on his heart.
He looked at her silently.
Her voice was so cruel and heartless.
"Xia Boran, do you think that if you cook for me every day and stay outside my ward all night, I will be moved and bewitched by you? Don't be silly! Don't be so naive, okay! You know, I hate you. You are the murderer who killed my mother. How can I forgive you! If I can choose, I wish... I wish you would die right now! So... Xia Boran, wake up, let me go, and let yourself go. Every time I see you, the hatred in my heart swallows me up. I can't help but hate you! This kind of hatred suffocates me, so... can you please... never... never... appear in front of me again!"
Her voice was trembling, filled with a cruel and destructive power.
At that moment, his whole heart seemed to be cut open by someone with a knife.
Bloody.
Only at this moment did he know what it meant to be heartbroken and heartbroken.
Right before his eyes, this girl he loved, this beautiful girl, hated him so much that even time could not eliminate this hatred...
She hated him so much!
I gnashed my teeth in hatred and even cursed him to death...
My heart aches violently...
Xia Bairan's bright eyes, like glass, flashed with light like broken diamonds. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at her. He felt so weak that he was about to fall down.
The next moment, he was about to fall down.
"I have said everything I want to say. I have nothing more to say to you. Please leave, leave immediately." Zi Xin's words, as cold as ice, exploded in his ears again.
Heart--
It hurts like this.
It hurts so much that I feel like it no longer belongs to me...
Consciousness seemed to be becoming gradually blurred.
Xia Bairan looked at Zi Xin's cold and heartless face. At that moment, his heart sank to the bottom.
He felt himself surrounded by a chill and was shivering with cold.
He couldn't control his body.
Trembling constantly.
The chill seemed to penetrate into his internal organs.
He was powerless to resist.
He seemed to be under a spell, standing there in a daze, trembling...
I can only stand there...
"Chen Zixin, you are really a vicious girl. Have you ever asked your conscience before saying such cruel words? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" A sharp female voice broke the long silence.
Zi Xin's attention was drawn over there.
At some point, Lan Yating suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. She looked coldly at everything that had just happened, and her grief and anger reached its peak.
She walked quickly into the ward and looked at Zi Xin with such hatred in her eyes.
"Do you know how much Xia Boran has suffered because of you these days? Do you know what he has done for you?" Lan Yating was very emotional. She shouted angrily at Zi Xin and grabbed Xia Boran's hand. "Did you see it? Open your eyes and take a look. These wounds, big and small, were all caused by him making things for you during this period..." Lan Yating's voice was filled with tears. "How long are you going to torture him!"
She questioned Zi Xin loudly, her voice sad.
Zi Xin's heart softened at that moment, and she could not avoid that feeling of heartache no matter what.
However, she couldn't be weak, couldn't let them see her sadness, couldn't! Because weakness and compromise at this moment would lead to an endless abyss for both him and her in the future!
Zi Xin tried hard to hold back her tears and sadness. She looked at everything in front of her with indifference, pretending that she had no feelings about what Lan Yating said. She just replied coldly: "Why should I know all this! He did all this voluntarily. I didn't force him, did I?"
Her words were so heartless, but who could have known that the pain in her heart had already overflowed.
Time passes by every second.
Only silence filled the ward...
From beginning to end, Xia Boran never said a word. He just stood there, staring at Zi Xin's cold and heartless face.
Look at her steadily.
He seemed to have lost consciousness, no tears, no feelings at all, and he was so heartbroken as if he had lost all senses.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he really seemed to be unable to get her forgiveness.
It seems like I can never be forgiven...
And she hated him so much...
She would never smile at him again, never call his name gently again, never act like a spoiled child to him again...
Never again.
He vaguely felt that this time, she was really determined to walk out of his life and leave with hatred.
From then on, her life and his life never intersected in the slightest...
In a daze, Xia Bairan didn't know when Lan Yating brought him home.
He only remembered Zi Xin's heartless eyes.
It was like the cruelest light, piercing straight into his heart...
It plunged him into an endless cold abyss.
It also seemed like my whole heart was dying.
Such a cruel and heartbreaking fact...
The girl he loved deeply didn't love him.
The girl he loved deeply hated him.
Xia Boran's heart suddenly became empty, as if a cold wind was blowing through, making his entire heart feel extremely empty.
After that, he became more and more taciturn, and seemed to have turned back into the aloof and indifferent boy he was.
Xia Bairan stood silently in front of the bed in the bedroom, looking out of the bright window. Everything in front of him made him feel dazed.
This city is still so lively and full of vitality.
But his state of mind was never the same again.
He seemed to have lost the last bit of interest in the city.
This place is filled with memories that suffocate him.
It seems that every time I think of her, my whole heart becomes extremely sad.
He felt that he was really about to be swallowed up by this huge sadness.
It was a feeling that suffocated him, a pain that he could no longer bear...
Maybe if I turn around, I will no longer feel the heart-wrenching sadness and sorrow.
He decided to accept his family's arrangement and go abroad to receive professional training for the next stage of the family business. He finally decided to leave.
Maybe never come back.
Maybe leaving is the best way to forget everything.
But why, the familiar figure of that girl still lingered in his mind.
The lingering figure.
Why did he still miss her so much, the kind of longing that went deep into his bones? His whole heart was occupied by her.
She was so overbearing, occupying every inch of his heart.
However, her hatred for him was so deep...so deep that she would curse him to death...
However, despite this, his love for her has not diminished in the slightest. He even thought, if he could get her forgiveness by dying immediately, then what's wrong with that?
He really couldn't do anything about his own stupidity. Even he couldn't help laughing at himself for being so stupid...
She always appears in his mind... no matter when he is dreaming in the middle of the night or when he is very awake...
He saw the smiling Zixin, the angry Zixin, the shy Zixin, the Zixin who told him she loved him, the Zixin who was ruthless in the end, the Zixin who gritted her teeth and cursed him to death...
Her figure was so lively, constantly appearing in his mind like the most precious silhouettes.
He was still so worried about her...
Even though he decided to leave, Xia Boyan couldn't suppress the urge to see her again.
Just one glance is enough.
Even if this was the last time he saw her in this life, it would be nice for him to see her one more time...
He wanted to imprint her appearance more deeply in his mind, so that he could live with this longing for her in the future.
I wonder if she has gotten better during these days without seeing him.
Xia Bairan turned around silently and thought quietly about these unspeakable thoughts.
He finally couldn't suppress the thoughts in his mind, so he decisively picked up the phone, found "Ouyang Xi" in the address book, and quickly dialed the number.
He knew that Zi Xin would never answer his call, and now he was isolated and helpless, the only person he could turn to for help was Ouyang Xi.
It's like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.
For the sake of his beloved girl, and to see her for the last time before leaving, he could only take a gamble and give it his all!
As he thought so, he decisively dialed the phone...without any hesitation.
After a while, there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.
Xia Bairan was very nervous and waited with bated breath.
It's like waiting for fate's decision.
After a while, the phone was finally picked up, and Ouyang Xi's hoarse voice came from it.
"Xia Bairan."
"Is she...is she okay lately?" Xia Bairan tried hard to control his violent heartbeat and asked carefully.
The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "She has been in poor condition recently. She still doesn't eat much, and she hasn't even said a word all day. Her body is still very weak, and it seems that she has not gotten any better." Ouyang Xi's voice sounded very heavy. At the end, he comforted her, "But fortunately, she can finally get out of bed and walk around."
"I want to see her!" Xia Bairan blurted out.
"I'm afraid..." Ouyang Xi's voice sounded extremely embarrassed.
"I'm about to leave Xiachuan and go abroad. Maybe... maybe I'll never come back." The boy's voice sounded so lost, with obvious reluctance.
"So... could you please do me a favor and let me see her, see her for the last time, even if it's the last time in this life, just let me see her!" Xia Bairan's words sounded like a plea.
Ouyang Xi was extremely surprised. In his memory, Xia Boran had always been cold and arrogant. He had always been insolent, but now, for Zi Xin, he really humbled himself to the dust...
After this period of time, he felt that he was no longer jealous of Xia Boran. On the contrary, he was deeply moved by his deep love.
"No problem." Ouyang Xi agreed decisively, "Xia Boran, I said I would help you, then I will definitely help you." He said.
"Thank you." Xia Bairan said sincerely.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Boran felt a little relieved. Thinking that he would see Zi Xin soon, his heart, which had been shrouded in gloom for a long time, seemed to have a glimmer of light.
Outside the window, the wind blew rustlingly, and the leaves of the camphor tree fell.
The weather is gradually getting cooler.