After leaving Shijun's home, Wenqing walked into the drugstore, holding the bottle of sleeping pills he bought tightly in his hand. After returning home, she carefully kept most of the sleeping pills in a safe place, leaving only a few pills in her hand. She made up her mind to use this weak "death" intention as a bargaining chip to try to awaken the emotions deep in Shijun's heart and let him return to her side.
After arranging everything, she took a few sleeping pills and called Shijun.
The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence, and Shijun answered the call. There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice: "Hello?" On the other end of the phone, Wen Qing's voice was so weak that it was almost indistinguishable: "Shijun..."
"Wen Qing, what on earth are you doing? What's wrong? " There was unconcealable anxiety in his voice. I know that Wen Qing's character is as firm as a rock. Once she decides to do something, she will never look back. The words "let him regret it for the rest of his life" always lingered in his mind.
"I long to see you again at the end of my life. Are you willing to fulfill my last promise..." Wen Qing's voice gradually weakened, revealing endless hope and sadness.
"Okay, tell me your current location, and I'll be there right away." There was a tremor in Shijun's voice, and an inexplicable panic surged in his heart. He understood that it was he who lost his temper after drinking and lost his mind that gave Wen Qing hope. Although he mistook Wen Qing for Yu Yan, he could not shirk the responsibility brought by this mistake. He couldn't imagine how he would bear the consequences if Wen Qing suffered any accident due to his negligence.
"I... am at home." Wen Qing's voice became weaker and weaker.
"Okay, I'll rush over right away." Shijun quickly picked up the car keys and hurried downstairs. He drove to Wenqing's home as quickly as possible. However, when he arrived at Wenqing's home, he was surprised to find that the door was unlocked. He pushed open the door without hesitation.
"Wen Qing..." He called her name anxiously, and finally found her in Wen Qing's bedroom. She was lying on the bed, eyes closed, next to a fallen bottle of sleeping pills. All these signs indicate that Wenqing fell into a dangerous coma due to an overdose of sleeping pills, and her life hung on a thread.
"Wenqing!" Shijun approached slowly, gently stretched out his hand, helped her up steadily, and then hugged her tightly. Tears overflowed silently from her eyes like gurgling water, sliding across her snow-white face, leaving behind a string of crystal tears. They have been together since childhood, and their innocent friendship is like the bright stars, lighting up the night sky where each other grows up. As time goes by, their hearts bloom quietly, like spring flowers, full of love for each other. And that youthful first love always shines brightly in Shijun's heart, becoming a precious memory that he will never forget.
"Wenqing, please open your eyes and look at me, okay?" Shijun's tears quietly slipped down, along his cheeks to the corners of his mouth..
"Shijun..." Wen Qing seemed to have caught Shijun's call. She opened her closed eyes slightly and responded to him with her weak and gentle voice.
Shijun's cheek was close to Wenqing's face, and his voice was trembling: "Wenqing, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I hurt you. Forgive me, Wenqing, I I sincerely apologize to you, please forgive me."
"No..." Wen Qing's hands were trembling, and she caressed Shijun's cheek, and crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. "It's not your fault. I chose to leave you. You have the right to love anyone. I...I just envy Yuyan because she gets your wholehearted love..." Her words gradually became lower and slower. He slowly closed his eyes and the sound gradually disappeared into the air.
"Wenqing, Wenqing..." Shijun called Wenqing's name anxiously, his voice full of endless expectations, hoping that she would wake up from her deep sleep. However, all he received in response was silence and silence. He knew that she could no longer hear his call. He hugged her tightly, feeling an unspeakable sadness in his heart, then quickly picked up her body and rushed to the hospital.
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After the doctors’ full rescue efforts, Wen Qing was out of danger. In fact, the amount of sleeping pills she took was so small that it posed no real threat to her life. It was just a brief slumber.
In the quiet ward, Shijun quietly guarded Wenqing. He sat on the chair next to the bed, staring affectionately at Wen Qing's slightly pale face. Although Wen Qing had woken up, she chose to lie there quietly, not wanting to break the tranquility and not wanting Shijun to find out that she had woken up.
Shijun’s thoughts traveled through time and drifted back to the youthful years when he and Wen Qing first tasted love. Shijun, who was only twenty years old, fell in love with Wenqing, who was two years younger than him. The two of them were in the prime of their youth, standing close to each other on the vast plains of their hometown. Wen Qing happily nestled in Shijun's warm embrace and made a promise softly but firmly: "Shijun, your life can only be burned for me." Shijun stared at her affectionately, bowed his head and kissed Wenqing's forehead. , responded gently: "Wenqing, my heart has long been firmly occupied by you, and there is no room for anyone else."
"Then you swear," Wenqing stared affectionately She stared at him, looking forward to his oath.
"I swear," he raised his hands solemnly, with a solemn expression, "I will only love young people in my life." His oath echoed on the plain, with endless determination. and persistence. He slowly leaned down, with uncontrollable emotions welling up in his heart, and kissed her lips gently, as firmly as an oath.
This relationship occupies a vital position in Shijun's heart, so when he lost her, he seemed to be pulled out of the essence of life and fell into deep pain. However, a twist of fate led him to meet Yu Yan. Yuyan's gentle bodyPosting, Shijun regained the courage to love and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this new relationship.
Shijun's thoughts returned to reality. He stared at the unconscious Wenqing, his voice low and affectionate: "Wenqing, you must divorce. It's not that I have no response to your affection, but My heart has already completely belonged to Yuyan. That emotion is like a raging river. Once it rushes away, there is no turning back. " Tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes, and the pain in his heart was difficult to express in words. I can only whisper in a low voice: "If I accept your feelings but cannot love you wholeheartedly, it will undoubtedly bring you deeper harm. This love is too heavy and I cannot bear it easily." < /p>
Wenqing's tears fell silently from her cheeks like broken beads. She slowly opened her eyes, with confusion and pain flashing in them, and her voice was hoarse and trembling: "Shijun, if you can't accept my feelings, why did you save me?" After saying that, she tried to sit up, holding her hands tightly Hold the infusion tube tightly, as if you want to tear off the life support with your own hands.
"No, Wen Qing..." Shijun stood up suddenly, held her arm gently, and held her tightly in his arms, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart. "Are you willing to accept my feelings?" She raised her head from his arms, stared into his eyes, and firmly asked him to give a clear answer. However, he pushed her away gently and shook his head helplessly.
He is willing to go through fire and water for her, but after all, emotional matters cannot be forced. He had loved her wholeheartedly and without reservation. However, with the passage of time and accumulation of experience, his love has quietly transferred to Yu Yan. This was not his betrayal of her, but that when she chose to give up their love, that emotion gradually dissipated under the wash of time.
"Since you are so cold and heartless, please leave immediately and do not stay for a moment." There was a hint of coldness and determination in Wen Qing's voice, "If I am determined to seek death, even if you do it today Save me, I can also find other ways to end my life. You can't stop me no matter what. "
"No, Wen Qing " He held on tightly. His arms and fingers were slightly white from trembling. "Promise me that you will never do anything to hurt yourself again, and never put yourself in danger again."
"You no longer love me, what else is there in my life? Meaning? "Wen Qing's expression was as dead as ashes, which made Shijun feel an indescribable panic in his heart.
"No!" His trembling voice echoed in the air. Perhaps Wen Qing's feelings shocked him too strongly, or perhaps it was Yu Yan's farewell that made his heart feel gray. However, in the whirlpool of emotions, he struggled, and in pain, he finally chose to go against his true inner feelings and said: "Wenqing, I love you. I can never lose you again." His trembling hands tightened He hugged Wenqing passionately, as if he wanted to melt her intointo your own body.