I'm sorry for pushing you away from me time and time again.
I hurt you time and time again.
I'm sorry, I actually lied to you.
How could I not like you? I liked you from the first time I saw you and heard your voice.
Su Xiaoling's eyes were tightly closed, and the white blanket covering her body looked particularly glaring.
The doctor's words echoed in Song Yansheng's mind.
She is not out of danger yet.
He gripped her hand with extreme unease, recalling Shen Yiming's words.
She got into trouble because of him.
The self-blame and guilt in my heart deepened once again, becoming profound and heavy.
Song Yansheng moved her lips slightly and said in a low voice, "I have always been an extremely cold person because I lived in pain for the first twenty-odd years of my life. I want to live happily. Other people's affairs and everything about them are none of my business."
"Until I met you, I realized that I could also have a passionate heartbeat and uncontrollable longing."
"In my life, there is nothing I like."
"Because those things mean nothing to me."
"But you are different. To me, you are a priceless treasure. That's why I don't want to make you sad, I don't want you to spend the rest of your life alone and miserable, and I don't want to ruin your life."
"But I feel like I can't do it."
“Every time you appeared, I desperately wanted to be close to you, hug you, and be with you. When I heard the news of your accident, I finally realized that compared to you, all my stubbornness and rationality were utterly insignificant.”
"So, you should wake up obediently, live well, and live well for me, okay?"
Song Yansheng's sickly pale face was devoid of color, and his dark eyes were filled with deep sorrow. His hand held hers tightly.
This was the first time he had openly and honestly held her hand.
It's a bit chilly.
But the feel is better than I expected.
He stared at her eyebrows and eyes, looking at her cheeks, his eyes already moist.
In fact, before he met Su Xiaoling, he had already accepted the injustice that God had done to him.
But after meeting her, he wanted to rebel and live a good life, but it seems that all of this was just wishful thinking.
He desperately wanted to live, to be with her.
His obsession with her ran deep in his bones; his love for her had long surpassed the damage to his life.
But by the time he understood all of this, it seemed to be too late.
Her eyes were filled with mist, dampening her eyelashes, and it seemed that the whole room was filled with a faint sadness.
A moment later, the person on the bed suddenly moved and slowly opened their eyes.
At the same time, he said in a loud voice, "Not good."
Song Yansheng was stunned.
He stared incredulously at the person lying on the bed: "You..."
He fell for the trap.
She wasn't in a car accident; it was all a staged performance by them.
Su Xiaoling looked at the man in front of her; her eyes were still wet, her face was pale, and she didn't look well.
Her heart softened, and she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, pressing her cheek against his handsome face, holding him close.
Just like when he held her hand.
"Song Yansheng, I know, I know everything."
"Please stop avoiding me, okay?"
She knows everything.
Just a few hours ago, after leaving the Song family, Brother Cheng told her everything.
Song Yansheng doesn't have much time left.
Song Yansheng really likes her.
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