i might not like you

Tokyo, the weather in the afternoon is very stuffy, even with the air conditioner turned on, Quan Zhilong still feels a little breathless.

"Are you still not answering the phone?" TOP looked at the cigarette butts all over the place, and asked worriedly, "It may be that something has delayed you."

"I also called at home, but no one answered." Quan Zhilong threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, "I always feel like something happened."

"Dear relatives?" TOP asked, "Do you know the phone number?"

"I also asked, Mingxi didn't have many friends, and they all said they didn't know." Quan Zhilong rubbed his hair irritably, "I also asked her to go to the house to have a look."

"Or ask about Victory?" TOP remembered something and said, "Let him ask about Chong'an Hall."

"I'll ask him." Before he got up, the phone on the table suddenly rang loudly. Quan Zhilong immediately picked up the phone, "Mingxi, what happened? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"G-Dragon!" Song Zhongmin was full of pride, "It's me, Director Song"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Quan Zhilong is not in the mood to deal with this person at the moment, and it is not much better than nature.

"Don't worry, the troubles of our G-Dragon, the director, I have already solved it for you." Song Zhongmin obviously didn't notice Leader Quan's impatience.

"What did you do?" Quan Zhilong, who had a bad feeling almost immediately, didn't even say the honorifics at this time.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the director, I've already helped you get rid of that Miss Li, how can you let you do this kind of thing yourself, I will leave this kind of thing to me in the future..."

"Shit!" Before Song Zhongmin finished speaking, Quan Zhilong couldn't help but swear, "What the hell did you do?"

"Mingxi is not like that..." Looking at the broken phone, TOP sighed, stepped forward and patted Quan Zhilong on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

Quan Zhilong also understands that even if Mingxi doesn't care anymore, but now that this matter has come to the Li family and the elders, it is impossible to solve it simply and plainly in this way.

"I want to go back to Seoul." Quan Zhilong's voice was filled with deep exhaustion, "Something must have happened to Mingxi, otherwise he wouldn't have told me."

"Announcement?" TOP opened his mouth and said two words that he himself felt powerless.

"Brother Shengxian!" Quan Zhilong's eyes were more serious than ever before, "I want to go back, many times I am not a competent boyfriend, but something like this happened, I at least want to be by her side"

"Go." TOP gave him a big hug.

Gusts of new wind blew from the open window, the sky was gloomy, and gray clouds seemed to press down on the top of the head. Seeing that the violent wind and rain were approaching, Han Zhengyu stood at the door of the operating room where the lights were still on, and his heart was tangled.

"Lawyer Han said he'll be there soon." Han Zhengyu helped Ming Xi, who was leaning against the wall with a pale face, to a chair, "It's okay, it will be fine."

The operation has been going on for a long time, and it is an elderly person. Although Han Zhengyu comforted Mingxi, his heart was still flustered and he was not sure. An Shuya sat on the side and looked at the two young people. I was worried and didn't know what to do. Li Minyuan was not at home, and only two women encountered this kind of thing. Han Zhengyu helped a lot back and forth.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, and pouring rain, when Li Minyuan walked in covered in rain, the door of the operating room finally opened.

"What's the matter?" An Shuya's voice trembled so frighteningly.

"The operation was successful, and now I need to transfer to the ward for further observation." The exhausted doctor said, "The patient had undergone heart surgery before, and now that he is old, the condition is very serious this time. timely."

"Can I go and have a look now?" Li Minyuan quickly stepped forward and asked.

“It will be fine after tonight”

Quan Zhilong stood outside the ward, the rain had dropped a lot, panting heavily, looking at the person curled up on the chair, he finally knew what an unforgivable crime he had committed.

Eyes full of plain white, white walls, white chairs, white beds, through the glass hospital bed, the old man is lying quietly, if it is not on the electrocardiogram machine next to him, it is almost as if...

Mingxi sat with his knees hugged, his chin resting on his knees, his eyes were terribly red, and he just stared at his grandfather in the ward without blinking, tears streaming down quietly.

“明熙”

She didn't respond.

"Mingxi..." Quan Zhilong walked to her side and squatted down, "I'm back"

"Zhilong..." Mingxi slowly raised his face and turned to him, opened his mouth to make a sound with great difficulty, but it was so hoarse that it was unbearable to hear.

"It's me..." Quan Zhilong had something blocked in his throat, "It's me".

"Zhilong" Mingxi silently repeated "Zhilong..."

Quan Zhilong touched her pale face clumsily, it was full of tears and cold.

"Grandfather, grandfather..." Mingxi's tears welled up even more fiercely.

Quan Zhilong couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

"Zhilong, it's me, it's all my fault." Mingxi finally cried out, "It's all me"

She hiccupped from crying, and grabbed Quan Zhilong's clothes on the back, like grabbing a life-saving straw.Patting her lightly on the back, Quan Zhilong only felt that his eyes were a little blurry, brother Shengyu, you are right, she will suffer a lot when she is with me.

In the empty corridor, there was only Mingxi's crying.

Gradually, she stopped hiccupping.

Quan Zhilong stretched out his right hand to hold Mingxi's left hand, interlacing one finger with another, holding it firmly.

Grab her hand, hold it firmly, don't let go.

At the corner, Li Minyuan and An Shuya, who had just come out of the doctor's office, looked at the two people who were embracing each other. A bolt of lightning tore apart the black night sky, and the rain continued to pour down for a long time.

The author has something to say: Well, I have said many times that the ending will be peaceful