For some reason, Rong Shuo's heart suddenly jumped. He hadn't even seen the girl clearly yet...
He walked out of the ward quickly and looked in her direction.
The girl has a thin figure, wears a simple long skirt and a high ponytail, holds a bouquet of flowers in her left hand and a fruit basket in her right hand. Her back is unforgettable.
She was talking to the middle-aged woman next to her.
Rong Shuo stared at her back silently, his emotions began to become agitated, and he couldn't help but raise his steps to follow her.
She took a step, and he took a step too.
Suddenly, the girl seemed to realize that someone was staring at her. She turned her head and saw a tall and swollen "bad boy" in a black windbreaker. His cheeks were almost bruised and swollen, the corners of his mouth were also broken, and his hair was stained with sweat. He did not look very well.
But these deep eyes...
The girl felt somewhat familiar.
The girl couldn't understand his fixed gaze. After frowning slightly, she looked away.
In Rong Shuo's eyes, she was extremely beautiful. Her eyes seemed to be born with an aggressive color, charming and lustful. She had a bright and charming face, but her whole temperament was cold, making people dare not approach her easily.
The moment Rong Shuo saw her, he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He asked himself.
Is it love at first sight?
He didn't believe it at first, but the moment he saw her, he wanted to be close to her very much. It seemed as if a voice in his heart told him that if he lost her, he would regret it for the rest of his life!
Why does he have such strong emotions?
Ever since his grandfather fell ill, his life seemed to be shrouded in a haze, without a trace of light, but the moment he saw her, he remembered all the colors in her.
He saw the girl enter a ward with a middle-aged woman.
He suddenly remembered something, went back to his grandfather's bedside, picked up a worn-out cell phone, held it tightly, and then stood outside the ward, keeping watch.
About an hour later, the girl came out of the ward with the middle-aged woman. They walked towards this side together, as if they had finished visiting the patient and were about to leave.
Rong Shuo's heart tightened.
The girl noticed that this 'bad' boy was still here, and she felt a little strange. Just as she and her mother were about to pass by him -
The 'bad' boy raised his hand to stop her.
The middle-aged woman was shocked. She thought Rong Shuo was one of those hooligans. She quickly pulled the girl behind her and asked warily, "Who are you?! What do you want to do?!"
Rong Shuo pursed his lips, his ears flushed, as if blood was about to drip out. He nervously took out his worn-out cell phone, opened it, and pointed at the QR code on the screen.
His eyes were fixed on the girl.
In fact, it has been expressed very clearly.
"You want to add me on WeChat?" The girl was slightly stunned.
Rong Shuo blushed and nodded.
Before the girl could say anything, she was pulled away by the middle-aged woman, who said as they walked away, "I can tell he's not a good person at first glance. Don't add strangers on WeChat casually!"
The girl frowned, "Mom, he looks... like a good person."
"How could a good person be beaten like this?" asked the middle-aged woman.
Rong Shuo saw the girl being dragged away, his fingers slightly clenched around the phone, and he took a step forward to follow.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman was so scared that she said, "Don't follow me. You can't add my daughter on WeChat."
The middle-aged woman looked at Rong Shuo with fear. She subconsciously mistook Rong Shuo for a gangster. Her daughter was extremely beautiful. Over the years, many gangsters had taken a fancy to her daughter. Fortunately, she had sent her daughter to learn Taekwondo since she was a child, otherwise, these gangsters would definitely bully her daughter.
The girl looked at Rong Shuo's lonely expression, and her heart felt as if pricked by a needle.
But she didn't soften her heart and add him on WeChat.
Because she knew that after she added him on WeChat, her mother would nag her all night long when she returned home, maybe even more than one night.
"Sorry." The girl nodded slightly at him.
Afterwards, the girl went back with the middle-aged woman.
Rong Shuo looked deeply at the girl's departing figure, and the light in his eyes seemed to suddenly dim, as if he was the only one left in the world.
The young doctor who witnessed this couldn't help but say to Rong Shuo, "It's normal that you can't get her WeChat. That girl is so beautiful, even prettier than some of the female celebrities I've seen. She must have a lot of admirers. You're really something! You knew her mother was there, and you still dared to ask for her WeChat..."
"The older generation is more realistic. They probably know that there's no future between you and that girl."
After hearing the last sentence, Rong Shuo seemed to regain his sanity. He lowered his eyes, crushing the last bit of light in his eyes, and they became completely dim.
He knows his life...
Very bad.
Not only is he poor, he is also mute.
"Your grandfather told me that you weren't mute before. You became like this after a car accident..." The young doctor was quite emotional. He reached out and patted Rong Shuo on the back. "No matter what, the future will be better."
Rong Shuo pursed his lips and silently returned to his grandfather's ward.
He was born into a well-off family, was a brilliant student, and skipped grades repeatedly. But when he was ten, everything changed.
A car accident killed both his parents, and he also hit his head and lost his memory. In addition, the accident caused his vocal cords to become necrotic, and he became... mute.
He was in a coma for a long time after the car accident.
After he lost his parents, his grandfather from the countryside came to take care of him.
Originally they had some money, but things happen unexpectedly. His grandfather fell seriously ill and needed a lot of money for treatment.
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