If two years ago, when he learned that she wanted to leave the Xiao family, he respected her and let her go, wouldn't it mean that they are not so entangled now? He wouldn't have to hurt her so deeply.
Xiao Munan opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.
Finally, I suddenly sighed in my heart.
It's a pity, there is no if in this world.
If he had known that things would be like this between them, if he had known that sooner or later he would push her away, then he would have pushed her away two years ago.
Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.
The damage has been done, and the only thing he can do for her now is to never hurt her again.
In the darkness, he was silent for a long time before finally speaking slowly: "My beloved concubine..."
There was an indescribable sadness in his deep voice, which made Concubine Ye feel the tip of her nose sore and bite her lip.
After she finished explaining these words, the young master was silent. She was still struggling with whether the young master believed her words. After all, she did not have any evidence to prove that what she said was right.
The young master's silence made her anxious and made her feel anxious.
At this moment, she finally heard him call her the same name as before, and she knew that the other party believed her.
So for a moment, grievances surged into her heart, making her eyes wet all of a sudden, but she held on without shedding tears.
She turned her head and saw the figure on the bed, still motionless.
Just when she was disappointed, she finally heard his voice.
Beloved concubine…
This is how many years ago it was called.
At this moment, being shouted out by the young master, Ye Feifei's tears almost rolled down.
She bit her lip and stared at the figure on the bed. After a while, she finally heard his next words again: "I'm sorry, I..."
"Master!" Concubine Ye suddenly interrupted him. Her hands gripped the sofa hard, trying not to cry.
Then she bit her lip.
What she wants to hear is not sorry...
But when the young master suddenly said he was sorry, a bad feeling arose deep in her heart.
She had almost foreseen what the young master was going to say next, and she didn't even have the courage to listen.
After a pause, she said anxiously: "Let's talk about something else."
After a while, the person on the hospital bed replied: "...Okay."
She looked at the ceiling and tried to think of a topic: "Master, do you still remember that exam in high school?"
After saying this, there was silence on the hospital bed again.
After waiting for a long time, a voice came from the hospital bed again, "Yes."
Feifei Ye raised her lips in the darkness and said with a smile, "When I was in high school, you played with me every day, and I didn't know how to reject you, which led to my poor academic performance."
"Tch~" In the darkness, I heard the young master sneer, "I am also playing, how come my academic performance is not bad? Don't make excuses for yourself."
After hearing this rebuttal, Feifei Ye relaxed and her smile became even stronger, "Yes, yes, it's me who is stupid..."
"It's not that you're stupid, it's that you're not paying attention. How can you sit still when I ask you to study? I might as well write a song for you!"
Ye Feifei: ... She also wants to concentrate, but learning this thing is a cyclical process. Once she starts to not understand in class, it will become boring and boring, and she will become less serious, less conscientious, and even less able to keep up with the progress. She This is how I learned little by little.
(End of chapter)