The air suddenly calmed down, and the suppressed atmosphere caused Su Kui to blink, with a bad feeling in his heart.
She gradually lowered her expression, and asked softly, "Mu Han, Haoran, is he already..."
Mu Han did not speak, she pursed her lips in silence.
But he has silently told Su Kui the truth.
The heart seemed to be eaten by hundreds of millions of ants in an instant, Su Kui snorted, firmly grasped the material on his chest, and closed his eyes tightly.
Although the eyes were red, Su Kui managed to hold back his tears.
She bent her eyes, "It's okay, after all, I... I slept for two years, and no one knows if I can wake up. So... Haoran even if he makes such a decision, I don't blame him.
"Seven Seven!!"
Mu Han was really going to be mad at her. She was so distressed that she couldn't wait to pour out the truth in one go.
But that would make her already weak body suffer a blow.
Mu Han dare not imagine the consequences.
"You are so good, it is his loss for Xu Haoran to give up you! I tell you, starting today, you have to learn to forget him, have you heard?!"
Shen Shiyue watched all this silently, stroking his stomach with both hands, with jealousy in his eyes.
Sometimes, she thinks too much, thinks too much about telling Shen Qiqi everything desperately.
"But..."
Su Kui looked up, there was moisture in her eyes, she smiled forcefully, "For you two years have passed, for me, it's just a sleep..."
A pleased and ethereal voice sounded slowly in the rehabilitation room.
Confused and stunned, people couldn't help but panic acid in their eyes.
Mu Han pursed her lips, bent over and hugged Su Kui, "It's okay, it's really okay. Everything will pass, right?"
Shen Shiyue never said a word from beginning to end.
Seeing this, she couldn't stay any longer, turned around and left in a hurry.
Xu Haoran didn't know about this, and Shen Shiyue didn't know whether she wanted to tell him the truth.
Has Xu Haoran really loved her over the years
One month later, in addition to being unable to stand up, Su Kui had to rely on a wheelchair. The basic life is no need for help from others. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Mu Han even bought a string of firecrackers and set it up at the gate of the hospital.
Finally, he was warned by the security guard.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Su Kui saw Mu Han's eyes full of joy and relief, as well as tears that he held back.
In two years, the doctor gave her three critical illness notices, and each time Mu Han seemed to be walking on the tip of a knife, shrouded in infinite fear.
The only friend in the world who was kind to her and cared about her, almost left her.
There was a brilliant smile on Mu Han's face, but tears were shed in his eyes.
"Hey, why are you crying? This is not the big sister Da Muhan I know!" Su Kui's eyes curled up, raising his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"I'm awake, I won't sleep all the time, I will get better and better in the future. Isn't this what you always use to comfort me?"
The woman tilted her head, and the soft autumn light fell on the tips of her hair and the corners of her lips, incredibly gentle.
Mu Han nodded vigorously, "Yes! It will get better and better in the future!!"
While waiting for the bus, the Shen family’s parents arrived late.
When they got out of the car, they saw Su Kui who was already outside the hospital, and they couldn't help walking forward quickly in embarrassment.
"Qiqi, when did you come out..."
"That's right, didn't you say that you should wait for us?"