she caused the gods to fall

Shen Daiyi woke up from her dream, her tears had silently wet most of her pillow.

She opened those wet peach blossom eyes, there was still unconcealed sadness in her eyes, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

Her mouth was so dry, her body was hot, it felt like it was on fire, and her head still hurt. Shen Daiyi didn't need to take her temperature to know that she was sick.

She reached out to pick up the water glass on the table and take a sip of water, trying to relieve the pain in her throat, but when she held the glass in her hand, she didn't have much strength, her hand shook and fell to the ground.

The cup shattered and water spilled all over the floor.

Shen Daiyi felt so wronged and wronged in her heart, but after a while, she felt even sadder.

It turned out that she had never let go of it, so after the reunion, she avoided Song Qingyan.

After going back that night, Shen Daiyi didn't think about asking Song Qingyan for an explanation, but the fact that he had dinner with other girls that night made her think less.

Recalling the experience of waiting so clearly at that time, my heart throbbed with pain.

Shen Daiyi clutched her aching heart, and couldn't help sobbing softly under the quilt, the crystal clear tears soon wet her cheeks again.

She had to admit one thing, she had always had unrequited love for Song Qingyan, and her love for him had never changed for so many years.

That's why she couldn't start a new relationship and fall in love with other men.

When you are young, you really don’t want to meet someone who is too amazing. He is in your heart and cannot fade at all, and will always occupy a corner.

In the middle of the night, when the glass was broken, it was too loud, and Song Qingyan, who had never felt sleepy, vaguely heard it. Standing at the door, he heard the suppressed cry of a woman whimpering from inside.

"Shen Daiyi, open the door." He knocked on the door with a soft and deep voice: "I heard you crying."

Shen Daiyi heard Song Qingyan talking, but she didn't want to see him, her tears couldn't be controlled at all, her peach blossom eyes were already red from crying.

In less than 5 minutes, Song Qingyan found the key and opened the door. He walked to the bed in the dark and turned on the bedside lamp.

There were broken cups on the ground, and the water wet the carpet.

Shen Daiyi covered her head with the quilt, unwilling to let him see her current appearance.

Song Qingyan sat by the bed: "Dai Dai, let's talk."

Shen Daiyi's muffled voice came out: "Go out."

Song Qingyan had no choice but to forcefully lift the quilt, and stopped the woman's slender waist with her long arms, digging her up from the bed.

Shen Daiyi cried until her eyes were red and swollen, her fair cheeks were full of tears, her hair was still sticking to her cheeks, and her eyes still dripping with tears were full of sadness and sadness, with an indescribable sense of brokenness.

Song Qingyan asked softly: "I made you cry, right?"

He was very distressed, he had an intuition that Shen Daiyi was crying like this because of himself, and he raised his hand to wipe her tears gently.

Not you, who else could it be?

Shen Daiyi couldn't help complaining: "It's all your fault, you big liar, let's just lie to me at the beginning, and now you lied to the marriage. You didn't like me at the beginning, but now you say you like me."

In this sentence, Song Qingyan finally captured the key words.

Shen Daiyi said that he lied to her at the beginning and misunderstood that he didn't like her at the beginning.

Song Qingyan first asked a doubt: "Shen Daiyi, when did I lie to you?"

Does this person still want to admit it?

Shen Daiyi became even angrier: "You obviously have it. On the day you returned to school, I used my classmate's mobile phone to send you a text message in the afternoon to ask you to meet at the Cultural Square in the evening. You said yes, but you never came. I waited for you all night."

After saying this, Shen Daiyi cried even harder, and the more she cried, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Hearing this, Song Qingyan pursed her thin lips tightly: "Shen Daiyi, I didn't receive your text message at all that afternoon."

Shen Daiyi's crying stopped abruptly, with teardrops hanging on her eyelashes.

She couldn't believe it, so she was stunned for a long time, and soon, her tone was firm: "I didn't send the wrong number, and I got your reply."

When borrowing a classmate's mobile phone to send a message, Shen Daiyi checked it several times before sending it out just in case she sent the wrong number.

Song Qingyan's memory has always been good, he remembers clearly what he did that day.

After school that afternoon, he was not in a hurry to leave. He knew that Shen Daiyi's class teacher would be delayed and she would not be able to leave for a while, so he stayed and waited for her.

After waiting in the class for about half an hour, when Song Qingyan was about to leave to wait for Shen Daiyi in the sophomore teaching building, a student on duty asked him for help, and he left the class briefly.

At that time, his mobile phone was placed on the table and he did not carry it with him.

If Shen Daiyi did not send the wrong number, then someone touched his mobile phone, replied to Shen Daiyi without permission, and then deleted the message.

At that time, there was also a student on duty who stayed behind to wipe the glass in the class.

If you want to know who touched his mobile phone, you have to ask clearly.

Song Qingyan must give Shen Daiyi an explanation for this matter.

Just because of this text message, they missed seven years.

His butterfly flew away from his hand without a sound.

In the past seven years, Song Qingyan tried every means to find her, Nancheng, Jingbei, Pingjiang...

He tried to find clues about her, but it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find it.

Their life trajectories have never intersected since she left.

Song Qingyan hugged her into his arms, and felt Shen Daiyi's body temperature, she was hot all over.

"Shen Daiyi, I will give you an explanation after I find out about this matter. Also, if I didn't like you, I wouldn't have returned to Pingjiang."

"Shen Daiyi, I returned to Pingjiang because of you."

Shen Daiyi was in his arms, her eyelashes were trembling all the time, she couldn't help thinking that there was really a misunderstanding between them...

Song Qingyan also said that he returned to Pingjiang because of her.

Shen Daiyi didn't know if she was sick. For a while, she felt that the Song Qingyan in front of her, who said she liked her, was not real, like Huang Liang's dream. When she woke up, everything was her imagination.

She felt weak all over, and her thoughts were already in a daze. She still had a lot of questions to ask, but her body was too uncomfortable to ask.

The reason why she has a fever tonight is probably because when Shen Daiyi took a bath tonight, the water became cold, she didn't notice it, and she got out of the bathtub after soaking for a long time.

After her serious illness in high school, the root cause of the disease remained. If she didn't pay attention, she would have a fever and catch a cold.

It was the same when my grandma passed away. She was too sad and didn't pay much attention to her body, so she got sick.

Shen Daiyi's body temperature was too hot, Song Qingyan found clothes for her to put on: "Let's go to the hospital."

In the hospital, Shen Daiyi was lying on the hospital bed and receiving a drip.

High fever, 39°.

At this time, the person fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well, her brows were tightly frowned, because she had cried before, her eyes were still slightly red.

Song Qingyan smoothed the center of her eyebrows for her, and lowered her head to kiss her eyes.

After the IV drip, it was already early morning, and Shen Daiyi's fever subsided, but the fever did not subside completely. Her body temperature was 37.8, and she never woke up.

Song Qingyan took the medicine and took her back to Jingyuan Villa.

Take the person back to the room, give him water and medicine.

After feeding the medicine, he never left the master bedroom and didn't sleep all night.

The sky turned white, and Qi Jiayu just woke up when he received a call from Song Qingyan: "Why did you call me so early?"

Song Qingyan said: "I remember you said that you have a WeChat group of senior high school classmates, and I need Mr. Gao Li's contact information."

At this time, come to ask for the contact information of old classmates?

Although Qi Jiayu didn't understand why, it must have something to do with the school girl that made Song Qingyan care so much.

He replied: "I asked to give you the contact information."

Song Qingyan said: "Thank you, as soon as possible."