Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

Bai Yumo was lying on the bed, drowsy, talking like a dream.She said, "Okay." Lately, she's been getting more and more sleepy, which even makes her forget the pain.She wanted to ask Dr. Xu to come and see him, but An Hanchen was happy to include the vacation in his schedule, that is to say, she wanted to ask Dr. Xu to come and see him after the vacation.

"What's wrong? Are you sleepy?" An Hanchen asked.

"Well, I feel a little sleepy." Bai Yumo replied.

After An Hanchen pressed a kiss on Bai Yumo's forehead, he made her fall asleep.He thought she was just sleep deprived.He said, "Honey, go to sleep."

Bai Yumo gradually fell asleep and entered a deep sleep.

But when she wakes up, the world seems to have changed dramatically.

When she opened her eyes, she didn't see An Hanchen.She thought that An Hanchen had already gone to work in the company.Her throat is very dry and she wants to drink water.She called out, "Mother Zhang."

Zhang Ma entered the room, listened to Bai Yumo's order, and poured her a glass of water.

Bai Yumo asked: "Mother Zhang, where did Han Chen go?"

"Madam, Mr. An answered the phone and left in a panic. I don't know what it is, but it seems that I heard the word Song Rongcheng, and I don't know if it has something to do with Mr. Song"

"Oh." Bai Yumo responded lightly, probably her brain was not fully awake yet, when she was fully awake, a thought suddenly entered her mind.

It's about Song Rongcheng

Xia Yu said, I hope Song Rongcheng dies.After Song Young Sung dies, she will forgive him.
don't want.
"Mum Zhang, please call the driver for me. I want to go out."

"Ma'am, you..."

"Go ahead, stop talking nonsense." Bai Yumo said sharply.

Mama Zhang wanted to say something, but when Bai Yumo got angry, he didn't dare to say anything, so he hurried to call the driver.

Bai Yumo hurriedly got dressed, but instead of looking for Song Rongcheng, he went to Xia Yu's

If something happened to Song Rongcheng, Xia Yu would not be indifferent.

When she arrived at Xia Yu's villa, she knocked on the door and opened it.Bai Yumo looked at Xia Yu who was in a mess,

Xia Yu smiled and asked Bai Yumo, "Yumo, why are you here? I happened to be drinking. Would you like to have a drink with me?" She stepped aside and let Bai Yumo in, then remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, you have a bad stomach, so you can't drink now. Well, I'll drink alone."

She pointed the bottle to her mouth.

In the room, Bai Yumo's nose was full of wine.

She looked at Xia Yu with certainty, and asked with certainty: "Xiao Yu, do you know what happened to Song Rongcheng?"

Xia Yu suddenly laughed. "Oh, you're talking about him. I know. He killed himself. I know. I heard he called me before he killed himself."

Xia Yu put her hand next to her ear, imitating the scene of answering the phone at that time, laughing a little crazy.She said, "At the time, 'Hey Yu, doesn't that count? I committed suicide, will you forgive me,'" hahaha. Xia Yu put down his hand and laughed.

"I thought he was joking. I don't think he actually killed himself. It's ridiculous. How could that kind of person kill himself? How could that kind of person kill himself? That kind of person."
She couldn't speak anymore, and she choked up as she spoke, and the tears couldn't fall from her eyes, like a drop of crystal dew, but the corners of her mouth still smiled.

The smile is as cold as the white snow fluttering outside the window.

That smile has no warmth.

It was very cold.

It was cold at night.

Like a piece of ink suddenly spilled into the air, he fainted instantly.

That night, it snowed again, and it rained heavily.This year's snow is worse than last year's snow.

Xia Yu stood in front of the window, stretched out a hand, and lifted a corner of the curtain.Her eyes looked down calmly, but the man didn't come tonight.

Tonight, there is no lonely smoke ring burning slowly downstairs.

Tonight, there is no one standing downstairs alone.

It's snowing heavily tonight.

……

She didn't look down, she felt empty inside.The man didn't seem to be downstairs, and a piece of her heart was missing.Xia Yu smiled bitterly.

Then, sit on the bed and stare blankly for a while.

Her mind was still haunted by a mess.She resisted the urge to stand in front of the window and watch Song Rongcheng.Then, she got up from the bed and went to the computer desk to play games, she thought.

Doesn't she like playing games the most?

After playing the game for a while, the noise made her heart feel more lonely.She couldn't laugh, and she stopped pressing her fingers on the keyboard.She watched herself being killed by the opponent in the game, but she didn't feel it at all.

Everyone seems numb.

Why do numb people still have bursts of sadness in their hearts?This is a really strange thing.

Turn off the computer.

She couldn't help standing in front of the window again.

Before the curtain was lifted, Xia Yu was startled by a sudden noise.It turned out that the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, and a familiar voice answered the phone.

Song Rongcheng.
Song Rongcheng is too cunning.She always remembered Song Rongcheng's number.If it was Song Rongcheng calling, she would hang up decisively, so Song Rongcheng would use an unfamiliar number.

"Xiaoyu, I'm downstairs at your house."

Xia Yu didn't speak.

Song Rongcheng continued, his voice seemed sad.He said, "I really want to see you. Could you open the window so I can see you?"

He didn't smoke, and when he spoke, the white gas condensed into icy air, cold and pitiful.

Xia Yu paused.Her heart is like a leaf floating on the sea, lonely and cold.She always answered, "No."

These two words are like being slapped Song Rongcheng severely, a slap in the face is even crueler than being slapped.

Then, with a wry smile, he said, "I know you'd be sick of hearing my voice, let alone seeing me."

Xia Yu did not speak in silence.She wants to hang up the phone.

Just about to put down the phone.

Song Rongcheng asked, "Xiao Yu, do you mean what you say? I committed suicide, are you willing to forgive me?" His lips were trembling.

Xia Yu's fingers were also trembling.

Then, she laughed mockingly, "If you were going to kill yourself, wouldn't you have killed yourself already? Why wait until now, who are you lying to? You won't kill yourself."
After she finished speaking and hung up the phone, she didn't look out of the window again.

Song Rongcheng stood there, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and the icy snow was blowing on his face, but the pain on his face was better than the pain in his heart.

He laughed silently.

Smile coldly.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and moved his lips, as if to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

After a long time, he moved his feet and walked to the door.He raised his hand to knock on the door, but put it down again.Yu, I didn't lie to you, I really want to die.I just, just want to see you again before I die.

But you won't trust me anymore.

Never trust me again.

In this world, it's hard to gain trust.

On this snowy night, Song Rongcheng turned and left Xia Yu's house.Maybe this was the last time he stood downstairs at Xia Yu's house.