There was a sick girl who loved you

Ah Bing put down his phone and stared at the ceiling boredly. Now that the person who hurt him is dead, he has nothing to do.

But as soon as he was free, Ah Bai's consciousness would recover.Abai will also come back sooner.

It seems that the blow was not big enough, if it was bigger, Ah Bai would not come back.Ah Bing thought so.

If it is to be destroyed, there must be no light left. Abai must not be allowed to have any hope, let him "die" completely.

Just when Ah Bing closed his eyes and wanted to take a nap, there was an annoying knock on the door.Ah Bing frowned and looked towards the door, still asking: "Who?"

"in vain."

How could Ah Bing not recognize this voice? Isn't that the person Ah Bai is thinking about?She came to him directly.

"Come in, and close the door." Ah Bing got up and sat on the bed, letting Xiao Qin in.

Although the person in front of him didn't change much, he looked very haggard. The worry in his eyes was not fake, and he could even see the deep dark circles under his eyes.

Ah Bing knew at a glance that it must be due to overwork, but it had nothing to do with him, even if Xiao Qin died, he would not feel any distress.

And Xiao Qin was really surprised when he saw Ah Bing, he always felt that something was different.

Ah Bing was different from Xiao Qin's usual impression. Instead of wearing white clothes, he was wearing a blue jacket that matched the color of his eyes. The exposed skin was almost covered with bandages.

And what surprised Xiao Qin the most was Ye Bai's expression, the way he looked at him was like looking at some fun toy.The corner of the mouth also raised a kind of arc similar to sarcasm, with unknown meaning.

"Are you Xiao Qin?" A Bing looked at Xiao Qin's complicated expression and felt inexplicably funny, and after speaking, he put on a look of not knowing him.

Xiao Qin's eyes moved slightly, could it be that Ye Bai lost his memory?how can that be possible?Lin Bo never told him that Ye Bai would lose his memory.

"In vain? Don't you remember me?"

Ah Bing shook his head, and suddenly laughed again. "What a fool, I don't have amnesia, how could I forget you?"

"Tell me, what do you want me for?" Ah Bing put away his smile and asked indifferently as he leaned against the head of the bed.

"I'm sorry...it's my fault, it's all my fault..." Xiao Qin lowered his head, if he could solve it by himself, if he could not leave him, nothing would happen.

Ah Bing raised his eyebrows, and asked amusedly, "What is the apology for? Is it useful?" If the apology is useful, what do the police need?

"Forgive me...I can't, I will always be by your side..." Xiao Qin walked to the bed, knelt down and said softly.

"Accompany me?" Ah Bing smiled sarcastically, "Sorry, I don't need your company."

"Sure enough...are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Xiao Qin lowered his eyes, Ah Bing said that he didn't need his company, did he still hate him...

"Are you annoying? I told you I don't need your company, and you don't need to apologize." Ah Bing glanced at Xiao Qin and said irritably.

I don't know why, talking to him has a familiar feeling, this inexplicable feeling makes Ah Bing uneasy, he hates this feeling.

As soon as Xiao Qin wanted to speak about Ah Bing, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and Ah Bing's five sense organs wrinkled together due to the pain.Xiao Qin quickly asked concerned: "Baibai? What's wrong with you?"

Ah Bing endured the pain and patted Xiao Qingang's outstretched hand away. "Don't worry about it!"

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―Xiao Qin said that he had been sitting on the bench for a long time―