Song Yansheng returned to the ward and had just sat down when she saw Su Xiaoling come in.
Her petite body was slightly hunched, and she moved very quietly, as if she were a thief, as she darted into his hospital room.
Song Yansheng looked away and stopped looking at her.
Just like last time, Su Xiaoling took out some small items and placed them on the table.
As she set them out, she said, "Aunt Song said you get cold easily, so I brought you some hand warmers. You can put them on wherever you feel cold. They're very useful."
Then she continued taking things and talking.
Although the sound was very noisy, it sounded exceptionally pleasant to Song Yansheng.
Finally, Su Xiaoling hesitantly took two tickets out of her bag.
It was handed to him.
"Tickets for our group's concert next month, VIP deluxe seats. You can come with Yangpu."
"No, it should be, you absolutely have to come!"
It doesn't matter whether Yangpu comes or not.
It's good that he's here.
Song Yansheng didn't even glance at the ticket, her tone cold and indifferent.
"I won't go."
Su Xiaoling seemed to know he was going to say that, and she wasn't annoyed. She took a deep breath and said in a cheeky manner, "I don't care, I've given it to you, so you have to come."
Song Yansheng: "..."
What kind of twisted logic is this?
Seeing that he remained silent and still had a cold expression, Su Xiaoling raised her chin slightly and said, "If you don't come, I will really be angry this time."
Song Yansheng's eyelashes trembled.
I still didn't look at her.
Su Xiaoling pouted and placed the ticket on the table beside her.
"You should get some rest."
"I have to fly to another province tomorrow to record a program, so I can only come to see you after I finish work."
Her tone was reluctant, she looked dejected, pouting, and in low spirits.
Song Yansheng looked up at her pretty little face, his eyes flashing.
"Don't come again."
His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was helpless.
Too many emotions were suppressed.
Hearing his words, Su Xiaoling seemed to understand something. Her nose tingled, and she said in a muffled voice, "So, you and that Feng Xixi from last time, really..."
"It has nothing to do with you."
Song Yansheng suddenly interrupted her sharply.
He didn't know why, but he just didn't want to hear her linking him to other women.
At the same time, I don't want to explain.
Su Xiaoling was stunned by his fierce tone and stood there frozen in place.
She bit her lower lip and forced a smile: "It doesn't matter if you're close to her."
"Anyway, I'm the person that Song's mother and father like the most."
"Besides, I'm prettier than her."
Song Yansheng: "..."
Su Xiaoling took a deep breath, her eyes glistening with tears.
"Song Yansheng, you don't like her, do you?"
Her voice trembled slightly, and her hands, hanging by her sides, slowly clenched, revealing her fear.
Hearing her voice, Song Yansheng's heart tightened.
He looked at the girl in front of him.
His eyes were red and his voice was muffled, as if he was about to cry.
He didn't want her to cry.
but……
He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her.
My heart aches in waves.
"Su Xiaoling, I will never like you."
He had said those words before, but today they sounded particularly harsh and hurtful.
Su Xiaoling smiled and said, "It's okay, it's enough that I like you."
She didn't know why she was so shameless.
He had already made it so clear.
However, if you like someone, you really can't just give up.
She can't do it.
She wanted to try again; she felt that Song Yansheng had feelings for her.
Hearing her words, Song Yansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.
What a silly girl.
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