The heroine falls in love with scum [Quick Transmigration]

I like you....

A short sentence composed of four words that is easy to understand may contain a love affair intertwined with sorrow and joy, but it may also be just a farce or a joke.Different people tell each other its results, some are boring, some are exciting, and there are many reasons for different results. It is not that there is a problem with the sentence itself, but with the person who said it.

Qiao Yuming was lying on the bed, with his upper body leaning against the upright soft pillows, a thin layer of silk covering his chest, and his left and right arms pressed against his sides.

In the few hours since she returned to the ward, she has been in a fugue state, her head buzzing as if broken.Lin Qingyan's "I like you" kept playing in his mind repeatedly, like a tape recorder with a broken end button standing beside Qiao Liming's ear.

Like, Qingyan likes her?

What kind of love does Lin Qingyan refer to, friends, lovers, or does Qingyan want a younger sister and take care of her as a relative?

Whether it's friendship or love, Qiao Yuming has never experienced it once, and he is a fool with zero experience in emotions.

Qiao Juming wanted to know what kind of liking Lin Qingyan was talking about, but Qiao Juming didn't have the courage to ask Lin Qingyan, fearing that once she found out, she would not be able to give Lin Qingyan what she wanted.

Qingyan will not embarrass her, so this must refer to the liking among friends... Qingyan is her first friend, and she will never abandon her friend. This is Qingyan's own admission, she She is convinced of this, and there is nothing she can do for Qingyan except for her conviction.

Who expects a blind and sick person to give anything in return....

The other person in the room, Lin Qingyan, stood alone, with his left hand on the glass window to support his body that would fall down at any moment, and stared blankly at the night scene that was indistinguishable every night into the distance.

What is she doing...

Lin Qingyan's right hand tightly grasped the clothes in front of her, silently questioning herself.

At this time, Lin Qingyan still remembered that he seemed to have said something particularly bad to Qiao Yuming a few hours ago.

When she uttered that confession-like sentence at that moment, as the active party, she was a little confused at first, not because it would be embarrassing to be heard by others in public, but because she didn't expect that she would suddenly be so impatient. She blurted out as if her body was out of control. Didn't she plan to wait for Qiao Yuming to fully recover before thinking about it?

what's wrong with her?

Ha... ha... is she broken from the inside out....

Lin Qingyan squatted down with trembling hands, arms folded, her lips tightly closed, afraid that Qiao Liming would hear her voice.

It hurts...it hurts...the whole body is about to be torn apart...

The light envelops the entire room, but Lin Qingyan, who is so eye-catching, cannot be seen. She seems to be trapped in a small dark space, unable to see anything, and only herself is left. She wants to shout loudly and smile slightly. With her mouth open, she froze like a mute, unable to even make a sound.

It was so dark, there was no part of his body that didn't hurt, and tears fell from his eyes, even more like raindrops.

No matter how strong you appear on the surface, how fragile you are on the inside.

She had to admit that she was indeed not as strong as she appeared to outsiders, but a cowardly person who would break when touched.

Before Qin Xiao's accident, she basically went home from work at two o'clock and one line every day. She worked hard to make money just to prevent Qin Xiao from suffering with her. The work number was removed from her mobile phone, and only the contact information of Qin Xiao's two sisters remained. , What kind of friends and so on, it is impossible for this kind of person to appear with her, and she also understands that no one wants to make friends with people like herself, so it is better to stay away from her.

She looks like a pitiful creature, except for Qin Xiao, she has nothing, every bit of life revolves around one person, and even breathing and living cannot be controlled by herself.The fact that Qin Xiao, who was once weak, stood up to protect her is something she will never forget in her life. She also said that she would give Qin Xiao everything Qin Xiao wanted, even her own life, without hesitation.

No one will understand, she has been in the dark winter, at that moment, a unique sun appeared in her world, bringing spring to her world, and she found the meaning of life while living monotonously like a puppet.

Shino...

Shino...

.....

Lin Qingyan was thinking of Qin Xiao's name in her heart, the only light in her own world was taken away, and the helpless image returned to the time when she was bullied by others and hid everywhere.

Lin Qingyan couldn't hate Qin Xiao's selfish behavior of abandoning her. She hated herself. She must have done something wrong. Qin Xiao did this to punish her. Qin Xiao could do this kind of thing. She understood Qin Xiao's temperament.

Repeating it over and over again, Qin Xiao's name has magic power, which can give the decadent her the power to continue.

She couldn't give up, she couldn't do it before she saw Qin Xiao who was complaining to herself, she couldn't make fun of Qin Xiao's life.

Lin Qingyan's struggling heart calmed down a lot. Sitting slumped on the floor, she seemed to have experienced a battle.

The half-exposed arm was wet, as if it had been drenched with water.

Lin Qingyan's feet were a little numb, and she raised her right hand and pressed it on the glass window that was close at hand, trying to stand up in this way.

But he didn't expect that when his right hand with a few drops of tears was exerting force on the glass, the palm of his hand would slide down and make a "creaking" sound.

Lin Qingyan immediately thought of Qiao Yuming, but what she was afraid of happened still happened.

"Qingyan, what's wrong?"

Although Qiao Liming was thinking about other things, she still heard some unknown voices. She was worried that something had happened and she asked aloud.

Lin Qingyan didn't care about anything anymore, stood up hurriedly with her hands on her hands, went to the coffee table and took out a few pieces of paper, and quickly cleaned away the tears on her face and arms.

Throw the soaked paper into the trash can in the room.

Lin Qingyan walked towards Qiao Liming's direction, "It's nothing, I accidentally hit the glass window with my hand, didn't it disturb you?"

"What happened to your voice?"

Qiao Liming heard Lin Qingyan's hoarse voice that was different from usual, and guessed out of concern, "Are you crying?"

"Yeah, you haven't talked to me since you came back. I thought you were angry with me, so I was so scared that I was hopeless and cried. Do you believe me?"