She frowned, not caring about anything else, and said, "What kind of fist do you hold, let go."

Lu Xi was slightly stunned, and then realized what she was saying, and then the haze in his eyes was swept away, and he looked at her with bright eyes.

"Miss, you still care about me...do you still like me?"

Song Le choked, met his hopeful eyes, looked at Lu Xi who was particularly distressed because he was wearing a hospital gown, and didn't know what to say for a while.

I can only put on a more blunt cold face and ignore him.

Lu Xi was a little lost, and stared at her closely, as if if she dared to take a step, he would immediately pull out the needle.

Song Le could not help but point to the porridge coldly, and said impatiently: "Drink it."

Lu Xi bit her lip, nodded obediently, silently picked up the porridge, and drank it slowly, looking at her nervous eyes, as if afraid that she would run away.

Song Le finally sat down beside his hospital bed, watching the dripping of the hanging bottle he hung.

...Obviously it was unforgivable, but just sitting next to him made me feel at ease, and the dullness and difficulty breathing before disappeared.

"Lu Xi," Song Le said from anger and resistance to finally helplessness.

After he took the medicine, his eyes were clearly fighting with sleepiness, but he still looked at her stubbornly.

"I like you, and I still like you." She admitted in a low voice.

But before Lu Xi could react, she heard her laughing at herself again: "But forget it... I, I can't trust you anymore."

Lu Xi blurted out: "Then let's start again. This time, I will never lie to you, not a word, not a word."

Song Le's eyes were complicated, and after a while, he shook his head with difficulty and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it like the first time..."

I don't dare to give all my sincerity, and I don't dare to do my best to treat the person I like. What's the point of being together like this.

After Lu Xi understood, she blinked her eyes in a daze, and slowly her eyes turned red. If from the beginning, they would be together well, if from the beginning, he would know how to like someone correctly, if from the beginning...then Enough……

But there are no ifs, twists and turns, and I have come to this step.

"Miss sister, give me one more chance, I won't screw up again... Please." The last two words, how humble and humble, made Song Le have difficulty breathing.

She turned her face away, took a deep breath, stood up and turned her back to him after a long time, and said in a low voice, "I, let me think about it."

"it is good……"

-

It has been more than half a month since the last farewell.

Lu Xi would still carefully send a few messages of concern every day, but Song Le never replied, but always lying on the bed before going to bed, reading one after another, and sometimes I couldn't help it Funny or sour.

But still can't make up my mind.

She wants to give the best to the person she likes, including the best and purest feelings. Now, can she give it?

After a few more days of wandering around like this, Lu Xi didn't send even a single text message during these few days.

Song Le was puzzled, and even couldn't help wondering if he had lied to herself again. Could it be that all this was still his game, and now that he had finished acting, he had no interest in teasing her anymore.

This kind of constant guessing and worrying about gains and losses has been entangled with her, and she can't get rid of it no matter what.

Finally, Lu Xi's phone call came.

Song Le hesitated for a second, but still took it.

It's just that after connecting, the person who spoke was not Lu Xi——

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