"Yu Yan, I'm here..." Shijun seemed to hear Yu Yan's call in his heart. He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, as if someone had pulled his heart violently with a string, and he jumped up from his sleep in pain. He sat on the bed, feeling the strong voice coming from Yu Yan: "Shijun, where are you?"
At this moment, many past events flooded into Shijun's mind. Clear and vivid. Time seemed to stand still at the moment he left Yu Yan, and the pain in his heart was like a knife, making him tremble. He still remembered that Yu Yan leaned quietly in Ming Ming's arms, her eyes were empty and confused, and tears flowed silently, sliding down her pale cheeks, and finally dripped on her already broken heart. Although she needed his company and comfort most, she still firmly asked him to leave and bear all the pain alone.
"If Yuyan's condition continues to worsen, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive even just one month." Li Ming's words were like a huge stone, pressing heavily on Shijun's chest, almost making him Out of breath. Those painful memories buried deep in his heart were cruelly torn apart, making him feel an unprecedented heart-wrenching pain.
Shijun finally understood why Yuyan insisted on letting him leave. Her well-intentioned purpose was to protect him from the unbearable pain. She understood that what she was about to face was the most vulnerable and helpless moment in her life. She didn't want Shijun to see herself like this, nor did she want him to suffer more pain because of her illness.
Shijun's heart seemed to be overwhelmed by endless sorrow and helplessness. He deeply understood that his Yuyan had endured too many hardships and pains. He must not let her bear all this alone. He must find her and tell her that his love for her is as firm as a rock and has never changed in the slightest.
Shijun stood up from the bed, his eyes flashing with determination, and he took steps towards the door without hesitation.
"Shijun, where are you going?" Wen Qing's voice sounded from behind Shijun.
"Go see Yuyan." Shijun's tone was firm.
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Going to see Yuyan, these four words are like a thunder blow, instantly shattering all the beautiful expectations in Wenqing's heart. She knew that Shijun's memory had recovered, and perhaps he had recalled the fatal car accident.
However, Wenqing was not willing to give up Shijun easily. She stood up resolutely, faced Shijun directly, and said firmly, "No, you can't see her, otherwise I will make you regret it." After that, she quickly walked to the bedside table, holding a pair of scissors tightly in her hand. , trying to end his own life.
"Wen Qing..." Shijun's voice trembled. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. He immediately walked towards her nervously and quickly took the scissors from her hand, as if they were A weapon that can destroy everything.
Literary youth hides his faceCrying bitterly and choking, he said: "Shijun, I really have no other choice. Last time you went to see Fang Yuyan, you were so emotional when you came back that you had a car accident and almost died. During the rescue in the hospital, you once died Dying. When you woke up and lost your memory, I was always by your side, helping you wake up slowly and help you get through the difficulties... Now, do you really have the heart to leave me? ”
< p> Wen Qing hugged Shijun's waist tightly. She understood Shijun's kindness and reluctance in her heart, so she clung to him tightly, her eyes full of pleading, and she whispered softly: "Shijun, I beg you, please don't give up." Leave me, okay?"Shijun closed his eyes in pain, tears slowly sliding down his thin cheeks, like a string of crystal pearls, each one telling a story He was experiencing pain and struggle in his heart and was helpless.