"She first had suicidal thoughts in high school, specifically when she learned of her sister's death."
"I don't quite understand what she went through in her family of origin. Her sister would sometimes be depressed for a while, but the emotions she showed were completely different. I couldn't ask her, or maybe she was always wary of me."
"She doesn't know how to love, and she's really not suitable to be a lover. I understand that you want to give up, but since you've decided to give up, then don't show up and disturb her life in the future."
Yun Qian said this in order to make Ji Yu give up and not appear in Jiang Yuanyuan's life again.
Ji Yu looked at the girl curled up on the bed, still relatively quiet, with a sincere and pious look in his eyes.
"Just leave after you've seen it." Yun Qian began to order them to leave.
Ji Yu turned his head away, but did not move his feet at all.
"Will she be okay?" Ji Yu couldn't help but ask.
"Maybe, maybe not! But it has nothing to do with you anymore." Yun Qian's tone no longer had the enthusiasm it had at the beginning, but instead became very cold.
Ji Yu took one last look at the ward, then turned around resolutely and left without looking back.
Yun Qian still felt very disappointed. She could see that Yuanyuan must like the person in front of her very much.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be calling each other's name over and over again in my dreams with tears in my eyes.
But in Yuanyuan's situation, there is really no need to drag a normal person into it.
If Ji Yu had agreed to her directly just now, Yun Qian would have been even more worried.
After all... no one can endure the hardships and suffering involved.
Ji Yu left the hospital with his head down and ran into Song Yao again.
"Mr. Ji, is your friend's condition better?" Song Yao smiled happily.
Ji Yu shook his head. Seeing her empty flower basket, he forced a wry smile and asked, "Are all your flowers sold out?"
Song Yao shook her head, then nodded: "The remaining flowers are given to patients passing by."
"You are very kind."
Song Yao's eyes were curved, and she seemed to look at everything with hope.
"I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Ji, and my mother's illness has been cured. I also want to pass on this good luck and hope for life to others."
Ji Yu looked at the flower basket at her feet, then at the sky getting darker, and suggested: "Let's go! I'll take you home."
Song Yao did not refuse, but quickly packed her things and got into Ji Yu's car.
Ji Yu walked so fast that he didn't notice the figure stumbling towards him from behind.
"Yuanyuan, the dose of tranquilizer you injected has just passed. Don't run so fast, or you will fall." Yun Qian, who came up from behind, quickly supported her arm.
Jiang Yuanyuan's tears fell down her cheeks. The loose hospital gown looked too big on her.
She spoke in a hoarse and choked voice: "Sister Yun, I saw him. Don't lie to me, I just want to explain it to him."
Jiang Yuanyuan awkwardly and stubbornly looked for Ji Yu among the crowd at the hospital gate.
"Sister Yun, am I wrong? I should explain it to her, right? But I don't know how to say it. I'm afraid he will ignore me..."
The girl leaned in Yun Qian's arms with tears in her eyes. Yun Qian carefully took off his white coat and covered her head with it.
Yun Qian didn't want anyone to see her when she was sick. This state of being unable to control her emotions was what she was most unwilling to admit about herself after she woke up.
"Yuanyuan, let's go back, okay? He won't come." Yun Qian patted her back gently. When she came to her senses, the little girl had fallen asleep.
On the other side, Ji Yu sent Song Yao to school and drove back to the apartment by himself.
[System, can I jump directly to the next task?] In the empty room in the dark night, Ji Yu's voice was filled with undisguised disappointment.
[Host, this mission is not over yet. And the life of this body is not over yet. You can't leave so early. ]
You can't leave so early! These eight words were said lightly by the system, but they were extremely heavy in Ji Yu's heart.
[Is this fair to me? I just want to complete the mission and return to my grandmother. I don't want to hurt anyone. But you take the risk of hurting others at any time to complete your so-called strategy.]
Ji Yu expressed the dissatisfaction that had been hidden in her heart for a long time. She didn't want to deceive others into liking her.
How is that different from the scumbag he hated in his previous life?
[Host. I don't know what eternal love is in your human definition. What I want to say is: if love can be pretended, then who can tell the difference between the sincerity and the falsehood of the person who can pretend to love until the end? ]
In order to answer Ji Yu's question, the system asked almost all of its friends.
Almost all of the systems have hosts that have experienced passive resistance.
For this type of question, some systems give the answer: Just give him a beating.
There is also a system that says: The host needs to figure everything out by himself.
Love is the most illusory thing in this world. If you feel you owe it to your target, just be extra nice to him or her.
Instead of choosing to give up.
After some systematic counseling, Ji Yu's mood improved a little.
In the dark night, Ji Yu whispered to the system: "Thank you."
Than the early morning, hospital ward.
"Is Yuanyuan feeling better?" Yun Qian handed over another bowl of porridge while speaking.
Jiang Yuanyuan took the porridge, took a bite and put it on the table next to her.
Yun Qian asked her some more questions and then began the routine ward rounds.
Just as the two were chatting, Jiang's father and mother walked in.
Jiang's mother brought a pot of cooked chicken soup. When she saw Jiang Yuanyuan woke up, she took out the chicken soup and handed it to her.
Jiang Yuanyuan just pretended to take a bite and put down the bowl.
"Child, I think your illness is caused by overeating. If you eat more, you won't be depressed. If you eat less, you will have all kinds of illnesses and disasters."
Mother Jiang said as she handed the chicken soup over stubbornly.
Jiang Yuanyuan held the chicken soup stiffly, but couldn't drink it at all.
Just as Jiang's mother kept nagging about the benefits of chicken soup for countless times, Jiang Yuanyuan endured the nausea and drank the whole bowl of chicken soup.
"Now that you've finished drinking, can you leave now?" Jiang Yuanyuan looked a little uncomfortable, but she still forced herself to leave.
"Hey kid, why are you trying to drive us away when we just got here?"
"If we don't come, you'll say we don't care about you. They say depression is caused by lack of care from family members. I've been taking care of you at home since you were little, asking about your well-being. How could you still be sick?"
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