School Heroine Secretly Loves Me
Chapter 74
Where are you……
i can't find you...
come and meet me...
It seems that... I lost something...
In the hospital ward, Wen Wenyao woke up in a daze, as if she had cried in a dream, when she woke up, there were still tears all over her face, and the tear stains remained on her cheeks, making her look a little pale.
"Song Namjoo"
The girl silently read the name...
She raised her hand to touch her heart.
"It hurts..."
"It really hurts..."
It was as if a piece had been dug out of my heart, sometimes dull pain, and sometimes stabbed like a needle.
Has Song Nanqiao left her...
Wen Wenyao instinctively avoided this question, but she would unconsciously remember that whenever she thought about it deeply, she would cry.
She can't afford such a price...
No one can understand this kind of despair from the bottom of her heart. Now she seems to be a fish fry that has lost the desire to survive. Even if she is thrown to the shore, she doesn't want to resist.
Without Song Nanqiao, why should I live?
She doesn't want to stay in a world without Song Nanqiao...
Wen Wenyao subconsciously looked towards the window.
Suddenly, she seemed to see Song Nanqiao's shadow, the knight guarding her, who seemed to be sitting by the window, peeling fruit for her, and smiled at her, like sunshine after rain.
There was an uproar in Wen Wenyao's heart immediately. With a crying voice, she hurriedly walked to the window with bare feet, but found that there was nothing here.
The gentle figure just now, the figure smiling at her, has disappeared now, everything is just my fantasy...
Fantasizing that Song Nanqiao is still by her side, fantasizing that Song Nanqiao is taking care of herself, fantasizing that the two of them are still together.
But all of this is still fake after all, Song Nanqiao is not by her side.
Desperately fell on the bed, letting tears run down his pale cheeks.
"I can't find you... where are you..."
"If you don't come to me, I will... come to see you."
As if thinking of something, Wen Wenyao got up abruptly from the bed.
The last time I saw Song Nanqiao was in the villa full of fire, but it didn't mean... Song Nanqiao would definitely die... Maybe he was in the same hospital with me, or he had already gone to another place safely.
Suddenly, it seemed that some new hope was kindled.
Before he had time to think about it, Wen Wenyao stepped on his slippers and wanted to go out to find Song Nanqiao's trace.
When she just opened the door, a man in a suit appeared in front of her carrying some fruits.
"Hi Miss Wen, my name is Liu Xuwen, and I'm Song Nanqiao's friend."
"Where is Song Nanqiao?!"
Wen Wenyao tightly grasped Liu Xuwen's shoulder and asked anxiously.
Liu Xuwen lowered her head to meet Wen Wenyao's gaze. The girl in front of her was full of worry and fear.
Song Namjoo...
What should your girl do...
Liu Xuwen's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he said, "Let's go in and talk about it. I'm here this time to tell you about Song Nanqiao."
Wen Wenyao quickly pushed away a step, allowing Liu Xuwen to enter the ward.
After the two sat down, they fell into a silence.
"Can you tell me..." Wen Wenyao asked cautiously, as if expecting a good answer, as long as Song Nanqiao was fine, she was willing to pay any price.
"Um……"
"Song Nanqiao...she must have lost her life. We didn't find the body at the scene of the incident. In order to cover up this incident, all the remains were cremated by the military."
Liu Xuwen lowered her head in shame. This kind of thing...is there anything worth talking about? After a friend, there was not even a complete body left in the end.
Wen Wenyao didn't speak, replaced by a trembling body and a low and suppressed whimper.
"Song Nanqiao's belongings, I sent someone to send them to the villa where she used to live."
for a while
Wen Wenyao finally spoke a complete sentence.
"How did I get here?"
She remembered that when she saw Song Nanqiao for the last time, some supernatural phenomena seemed to have happened to her.
"As soon as I got off the plane, I received a message saying that you are in the hospital. I don't know exactly who brought you here."
"Oh, by the way, your things are still in the hotel. I negotiated with the hotel staff. The room you and Song Nanqiao lived in has not been touched. You can go back to the hotel before this weekend. If you want to go back to China , I can help too."
After all, Song Nanqiao had helped her so much with her friends. Now that Wen Wenyao is lonely, for Song Nanqiao's sake, Liu Xuwen is also willing to help her.
"Thank you, you go out first, I want to rest..."
"Okay, sorry." Liu Xuwen bowed to her, and then left without looking back.
……
Wen Wenyao was left alone in the room.
What Liu Xuwen said just now completely knocked down her last line of defense, but she was still looking forward to Song Nanqiao's return to her side.
Looking at the gray ceiling, Wen Wenyao thought of many more.
For example, what's going on now, is my father still around, and if not, what should the Wen family's enterprises do... Or, what should I do.
But she only thought about these questions for a dozen seconds, and then shifted to Song Nanqiao.
yes……
no matter what...
None are as important as Song Nanqiao.
Song Nanqiao is the driving force for her to live. Maybe she can give up everything, but she can't live without Song Nanqiao.
Absolutely not.
Without Song Nanqiao, she would have died.
She wants to see Song Namjo.
Think now.
A ridiculous idea burst out of Wen Wenyao's mind.
If she leaves with Song Nanqiao, will she see Song Nanqiao?
Although ghosts and gods may not exist in this world, what if they can be seen?
Thinking of this, without anyone noticing, Wen Wenyao changed into the white shirt hanging beside the bed, opened the door of the room, and walked downstairs to the hospital.
With weak and pale cheeks, passers-by on the road couldn't help but stop and watch. They all wanted to care about the little princess in front of them, but they all avoided her without a trace.
The girl walked to the door of the hotel, and the front desk lady saw it, showing a bit of surprise.
He hurried up, looked at Wen Wenyao with worried eyes, and said to her, "Miss, please cheer up."
"Thank you for your concern."
Wen Wenyao nodded slightly, and walked into Song Nanqiao's room.
The moment the door of the room was opened.
A familiar feeling rushed into Wen Wenyao's mind. There were books Song Nanqiao liked to read on the desk, and Song Nanqiao's coat was on the chair. left traces.
Everything is how they were together that day.
No change.
She picked up Song Nanqiao's coat, held it in her arms, and took a deep breath, her smell still remained on the coat.
The taste that made her intoxicated.
At this moment, she seemed to be indulging in Song Nanqiao's gentle world again, unwilling to leave for a long time.
Wen Wenyao covered himself with his coat, and fell down on Song Nanqiao's sheets as if exhausted, greedily absorbing everything Song Nanqiao left behind.
It would be great if time could go back. If we could go back to that time, Wen Wenyao would recklessly abandon everything he had, take Song Nanqiao out of here, and take her to live in a third-tier city.
"I know I was wrong..."
"Can you give her back to me?"
As if speaking for the gods, Wen Wenyao said in a deep voice, but his tone was unprecedentedly sincere.
after a long time
And no one responded.
Wen Wenyao thought for a while, that's it, there are no gods in this world, and no one can return her Song Nanqiao.
Then only, go see her by yourself.
Wen Wenyao stood up slowly, and walked towards the cabinet. He remembered that there seemed to be a fruit knife here.
Open the cabinet, take a closer look, it's really here, Wen Wenyao picked up the fruit knife without hesitation, and walked into the bathroom.
The sheets were used by Song Nanqiao. Except for the things in the bathroom, almost everything in this room was touched by Song Nanqiao. She didn't want the things left by Song Nanqiao to be stained with unclean blood.
So she chose the bathroom...
Turned on the shower, cold water dripped on her hair, wet her body, the transparent white shirt could not cover the girl's weak body, it was too cold... Wen Wenyao shivered, then picked up The fruit knife next to it.
As if feeling no pain, Wen Wenyao slashed fiercely across the aorta, the fragile skin could not withstand the penetration of the blade, and soon, a bloody trace appeared in front of his eyes, followed by a bright red blood.
A strange color on white skin.
Slowly, blood rushed to the white tiles, Wen Wenyao felt a little dizzy, so he slowly leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
Feeling that the strength of his body was being taken away bit by bit, Wen Wenyao's brain became chaotic and fuzzy.
In addition to the wrist can feel some
Apart from the traces of pain, Wen Wenyao didn't feel any other pain. Compared to losing Song Nanqiao, these are nothing.
Even if he was hacked into pieces, it could not compare to the pain of losing Song Nanqiao. Wen Wenyao didn't dare to experience the feeling of having his heart ripped out.
very soon……
I will come to see you soon, be good and wait for me patiently, I will come as soon as possible... I won't keep you waiting for long.
must wait for me
I'll be right over to see you...
The author has something to say: the first three chapters should be from the perspective of Xiaowen
黑化ing感谢在2021-05-1923:53:40~2021-05-2219:52:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Laliha always has 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mu Ren, Xing Luo Tong, Chi Yu, Yu Yu only 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:獒包王23瓶;锦鲤20瓶;眷恋13瓶;灵梦10瓶;小城故事多、夙寞8瓶;沐藉7瓶;清风徐来、勇子老婆5瓶;啊啊啊啊、玺欢春春1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
i can't find you...
come and meet me...
It seems that... I lost something...
In the hospital ward, Wen Wenyao woke up in a daze, as if she had cried in a dream, when she woke up, there were still tears all over her face, and the tear stains remained on her cheeks, making her look a little pale.
"Song Namjoo"
The girl silently read the name...
She raised her hand to touch her heart.
"It hurts..."
"It really hurts..."
It was as if a piece had been dug out of my heart, sometimes dull pain, and sometimes stabbed like a needle.
Has Song Nanqiao left her...
Wen Wenyao instinctively avoided this question, but she would unconsciously remember that whenever she thought about it deeply, she would cry.
She can't afford such a price...
No one can understand this kind of despair from the bottom of her heart. Now she seems to be a fish fry that has lost the desire to survive. Even if she is thrown to the shore, she doesn't want to resist.
Without Song Nanqiao, why should I live?
She doesn't want to stay in a world without Song Nanqiao...
Wen Wenyao subconsciously looked towards the window.
Suddenly, she seemed to see Song Nanqiao's shadow, the knight guarding her, who seemed to be sitting by the window, peeling fruit for her, and smiled at her, like sunshine after rain.
There was an uproar in Wen Wenyao's heart immediately. With a crying voice, she hurriedly walked to the window with bare feet, but found that there was nothing here.
The gentle figure just now, the figure smiling at her, has disappeared now, everything is just my fantasy...
Fantasizing that Song Nanqiao is still by her side, fantasizing that Song Nanqiao is taking care of herself, fantasizing that the two of them are still together.
But all of this is still fake after all, Song Nanqiao is not by her side.
Desperately fell on the bed, letting tears run down his pale cheeks.
"I can't find you... where are you..."
"If you don't come to me, I will... come to see you."
As if thinking of something, Wen Wenyao got up abruptly from the bed.
The last time I saw Song Nanqiao was in the villa full of fire, but it didn't mean... Song Nanqiao would definitely die... Maybe he was in the same hospital with me, or he had already gone to another place safely.
Suddenly, it seemed that some new hope was kindled.
Before he had time to think about it, Wen Wenyao stepped on his slippers and wanted to go out to find Song Nanqiao's trace.
When she just opened the door, a man in a suit appeared in front of her carrying some fruits.
"Hi Miss Wen, my name is Liu Xuwen, and I'm Song Nanqiao's friend."
"Where is Song Nanqiao?!"
Wen Wenyao tightly grasped Liu Xuwen's shoulder and asked anxiously.
Liu Xuwen lowered her head to meet Wen Wenyao's gaze. The girl in front of her was full of worry and fear.
Song Namjoo...
What should your girl do...
Liu Xuwen's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he said, "Let's go in and talk about it. I'm here this time to tell you about Song Nanqiao."
Wen Wenyao quickly pushed away a step, allowing Liu Xuwen to enter the ward.
After the two sat down, they fell into a silence.
"Can you tell me..." Wen Wenyao asked cautiously, as if expecting a good answer, as long as Song Nanqiao was fine, she was willing to pay any price.
"Um……"
"Song Nanqiao...she must have lost her life. We didn't find the body at the scene of the incident. In order to cover up this incident, all the remains were cremated by the military."
Liu Xuwen lowered her head in shame. This kind of thing...is there anything worth talking about? After a friend, there was not even a complete body left in the end.
Wen Wenyao didn't speak, replaced by a trembling body and a low and suppressed whimper.
"Song Nanqiao's belongings, I sent someone to send them to the villa where she used to live."
for a while
Wen Wenyao finally spoke a complete sentence.
"How did I get here?"
She remembered that when she saw Song Nanqiao for the last time, some supernatural phenomena seemed to have happened to her.
"As soon as I got off the plane, I received a message saying that you are in the hospital. I don't know exactly who brought you here."
"Oh, by the way, your things are still in the hotel. I negotiated with the hotel staff. The room you and Song Nanqiao lived in has not been touched. You can go back to the hotel before this weekend. If you want to go back to China , I can help too."
After all, Song Nanqiao had helped her so much with her friends. Now that Wen Wenyao is lonely, for Song Nanqiao's sake, Liu Xuwen is also willing to help her.
"Thank you, you go out first, I want to rest..."
"Okay, sorry." Liu Xuwen bowed to her, and then left without looking back.
……
Wen Wenyao was left alone in the room.
What Liu Xuwen said just now completely knocked down her last line of defense, but she was still looking forward to Song Nanqiao's return to her side.
Looking at the gray ceiling, Wen Wenyao thought of many more.
For example, what's going on now, is my father still around, and if not, what should the Wen family's enterprises do... Or, what should I do.
But she only thought about these questions for a dozen seconds, and then shifted to Song Nanqiao.
yes……
no matter what...
None are as important as Song Nanqiao.
Song Nanqiao is the driving force for her to live. Maybe she can give up everything, but she can't live without Song Nanqiao.
Absolutely not.
Without Song Nanqiao, she would have died.
She wants to see Song Namjo.
Think now.
A ridiculous idea burst out of Wen Wenyao's mind.
If she leaves with Song Nanqiao, will she see Song Nanqiao?
Although ghosts and gods may not exist in this world, what if they can be seen?
Thinking of this, without anyone noticing, Wen Wenyao changed into the white shirt hanging beside the bed, opened the door of the room, and walked downstairs to the hospital.
With weak and pale cheeks, passers-by on the road couldn't help but stop and watch. They all wanted to care about the little princess in front of them, but they all avoided her without a trace.
The girl walked to the door of the hotel, and the front desk lady saw it, showing a bit of surprise.
He hurried up, looked at Wen Wenyao with worried eyes, and said to her, "Miss, please cheer up."
"Thank you for your concern."
Wen Wenyao nodded slightly, and walked into Song Nanqiao's room.
The moment the door of the room was opened.
A familiar feeling rushed into Wen Wenyao's mind. There were books Song Nanqiao liked to read on the desk, and Song Nanqiao's coat was on the chair. left traces.
Everything is how they were together that day.
No change.
She picked up Song Nanqiao's coat, held it in her arms, and took a deep breath, her smell still remained on the coat.
The taste that made her intoxicated.
At this moment, she seemed to be indulging in Song Nanqiao's gentle world again, unwilling to leave for a long time.
Wen Wenyao covered himself with his coat, and fell down on Song Nanqiao's sheets as if exhausted, greedily absorbing everything Song Nanqiao left behind.
It would be great if time could go back. If we could go back to that time, Wen Wenyao would recklessly abandon everything he had, take Song Nanqiao out of here, and take her to live in a third-tier city.
"I know I was wrong..."
"Can you give her back to me?"
As if speaking for the gods, Wen Wenyao said in a deep voice, but his tone was unprecedentedly sincere.
after a long time
And no one responded.
Wen Wenyao thought for a while, that's it, there are no gods in this world, and no one can return her Song Nanqiao.
Then only, go see her by yourself.
Wen Wenyao stood up slowly, and walked towards the cabinet. He remembered that there seemed to be a fruit knife here.
Open the cabinet, take a closer look, it's really here, Wen Wenyao picked up the fruit knife without hesitation, and walked into the bathroom.
The sheets were used by Song Nanqiao. Except for the things in the bathroom, almost everything in this room was touched by Song Nanqiao. She didn't want the things left by Song Nanqiao to be stained with unclean blood.
So she chose the bathroom...
Turned on the shower, cold water dripped on her hair, wet her body, the transparent white shirt could not cover the girl's weak body, it was too cold... Wen Wenyao shivered, then picked up The fruit knife next to it.
As if feeling no pain, Wen Wenyao slashed fiercely across the aorta, the fragile skin could not withstand the penetration of the blade, and soon, a bloody trace appeared in front of his eyes, followed by a bright red blood.
A strange color on white skin.
Slowly, blood rushed to the white tiles, Wen Wenyao felt a little dizzy, so he slowly leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
Feeling that the strength of his body was being taken away bit by bit, Wen Wenyao's brain became chaotic and fuzzy.
In addition to the wrist can feel some
Apart from the traces of pain, Wen Wenyao didn't feel any other pain. Compared to losing Song Nanqiao, these are nothing.
Even if he was hacked into pieces, it could not compare to the pain of losing Song Nanqiao. Wen Wenyao didn't dare to experience the feeling of having his heart ripped out.
very soon……
I will come to see you soon, be good and wait for me patiently, I will come as soon as possible... I won't keep you waiting for long.
must wait for me
I'll be right over to see you...
The author has something to say: the first three chapters should be from the perspective of Xiaowen
黑化ing感谢在2021-05-1923:53:40~2021-05-2219:52:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Laliha always has 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mu Ren, Xing Luo Tong, Chi Yu, Yu Yu only 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:獒包王23瓶;锦鲤20瓶;眷恋13瓶;灵梦10瓶;小城故事多、夙寞8瓶;沐藉7瓶;清风徐来、勇子老婆5瓶;啊啊啊啊、玺欢春春1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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