Chapter 107 Apology
Her voice was firm and powerful, as if she had made the final decision.
The door slammed shut, and Xiao Zhiyu was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.
There was a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something important.
Ruan Chuxia ran out of the hospital gate, walking quickly on the street.
She ran until she was almost out of breath, and then she stopped. The anger in her heart gradually subsided with her breathing.
Ruan Chuxia knew what Xiao Zhiyu meant. After all, today's society attaches great importance to the continuation of incense.
For a woman without children, people will always talk about her.
Xiao Zhiyu didn't want her to suffer any injustice, and he thought he was making this decision for her own good.
But Ruan Chuxia didn't care about these things. She didn't care about such things in her previous life, let alone now?
She felt that these things were not important.
An hour later, Ruan Chuxia had calmed down a lot.
She slowly returned to the ward carrying two aluminum lunch boxes borrowed from the hospital cafeteria.
The food in the lunch box was still steaming, obviously it had just been cooked.
As soon as she entered the door, Xiao Zhiyu's eyes full of guilt were staring at her.
His eyes seemed to be saying a lot, but he never opened his mouth.
Ruan Chuxia deliberately ignored Xiao Zhiyu's gaze and acted naturally and relaxed.
She was about to put down the lunch box when she suddenly noticed a piece of paper on the table.
She put the lunch box aside, picked up the paper and began to read.
The most eye-catching thing on the paper is the three big words "apology", which are written in a sloppy handwriting and look a bit wild.
This is exactly Xiao Zhiyu's style.
Ruan Chuxia bit her lip lightly and read slowly.
Xiao Zhiyu's writing is as wild as his personality, as for the content...
Ruan Chuxia couldn't help laughing when she saw this.
This self-criticism was written very carefully, although some parts seemed a bit childish.
"Don't mention divorce, stop saying things like lard fat is blinding your heart to A-Xia, stop pushing A-Xia onto Guo Yi, stop making A-Xia angry, and stop thinking that A-Xia will regret it. Is this your self-reflection, Xiao Zhiyu?"
After reading it, Ruan Chuxia smiled and shook her head, and her mood became much more relaxed.
Xiao Zhiyu stared out the window, his eyes moving left and right, but he never looked at Ruan Chuxia.
This seemed to silently express his meaning: "It's already very good to be able to write an article like that."
Ruan Chuxia opened the lunch box in her hand. The braised pork inside was colorful, fragrant and delicious, and extremely tempting.
She took out a piece of braised pork and handed it to Xiao Zhiyu, then asked gently but somewhat helplessly: "Do you know why I am angry?"
Taking the braised pork handed to him, Xiao Zhiyu picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to chew, appearing very casual.
He ate the fat part and gently placed the lean meat in Ruan Chuxia's bowl. After thinking for a while, he said cautiously, "Is it because I think you are angry with me for the divorce?"
Ruan Chuxia shook her head slowly, "No. The reason I'm angry is that I think you think I'm an ungrateful person."
There was obvious dissatisfaction and sadness in her tone.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhiyu suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and frowned.
"Saving you was my own choice, and to this day, I have never regretted my decision."
"Since you yourself have never regretted this matter, why do you assume that I will regret it?"
Ruan Chuxia asked back unwillingly, her tone full of stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.
Faced with Ruan Chuxia's resounding question, Xiao Zhiyu was speechless for a moment.
Seeing this, Ruan Chuxia picked up her chopsticks and kept poking the braised pork in the bowl, as if every poke was directed at the man in front of her.
"I'm still angry because you don't respect my feelings for you! Do you think this affection is too simple, too cheap, too fragile?"
Every word is filled with emotional fluctuations that are difficult to conceal.
"Axia..." Xiao Zhiyu stared blankly at the woman in front of him. This was the first time he heard her mention the word "feelings".
Suddenly, something touched a corner of my heart, as if a long-awaited feeling was quietly coming.
Looking at the complex expression on the other person's face, Ruan Chuxia seemed to see through all his thoughts. She couldn't help but sigh, then gently covered the back of his hand.
"Xiao Zhiyu, congratulations, our trial marriage period has ended successfully."
At this moment, perhaps because the atmosphere was just right, or because he was moved by Ruan Chuxia's words, or because he was more emotional than usual due to his own injury, Xiao Zhiyu actually found that his eyes were a little moist and he almost shed tears.
He put down his chopsticks and slowly turned to look at Ruan Chuxia: "Come here, I want to hug you."
"hug?"
Ruan Chuxia was a little confused. She thought, how can I hold him while eating?
This doesn't seem appropriate.
But when facing Xiao Zhiyu's pitiful eyes, Ruan Chuxia's heart softened all of a sudden.
Unable to refuse his request, she walked around the table and gave him a gentle hug.
As her arms wrapped around his back, she carefully avoided the wounds, fearing to touch anything that would cause him discomfort.
Then she lowered her head and leaned her face close to Xiao Zhiyu's ear.
At that moment, this warmth made him feel as if he had found a safe harbor to dock, and his originally tense heartstrings finally got a moment of relaxation.
Ruan Chuxia felt her face getting slightly hot.
But it's daytime now, and we're in the hospital...
Just when she was about to ask Xiao Zhiyu to get up and continue eating, she unexpectedly heard faint words coming from his mouth.
"Axia, do you want to know Xiaojun's true background?"
What is Xiaojun’s background?
This question instantly piqued Ruan Chuxia's interest.
So she asked directly: "Is what you are talking about related to the photo I saw in the drawer last time?"
After hearing this, Xiao Zhiyu raised his head and looked at her in surprise, "Did you see it?"
Ruan Chuxia nodded and said, "I accidentally found it when I was taking out the money that day."
"Then why didn't you ask earlier?"
Xiao Zhiyu looked at her with a look full of doubt.
Ruan Chuxia casually touched the soft hair on his ear and asked, "Even if I asked you then, would you have told me?"
Xiao Zhiyu was speechless for a moment, and finally could only bury his face back in her still warm embrace.
Ruan Chuxia smiled softly, her smile carrying a hint of tenderness and insight. "I think that photo must be very important to you, so you hid it so secretly, afraid that others would see it, right?"
He didn't answer, still keeping his head down, as if he didn't want anyone to see his true expression.
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