Song Weiqing came to the ward with he Yisheng's favorite little daisy in her arms, and Xu Yangguang sprinkled in, just like when he first met her.

Stubborn with a little soft, dazzling light!

He was absent-minded for a moment, until song Weiqing walked directly in front of him.

She put the little daisy in the vase, while he Yisheng did not pay attention, secretly hidden a bug.

She was the same as she was then, but he Yisheng knew that song Weiqing was not the song senior colonel at that time.

He tidied up his mood, gathered up the thought in his heart, silently closed the book, picked up the notebook and covered it.

His action seems very casual. Song Weiqing glances at him. He Yisheng's action is too fast for her to see clearly. The words on it are not very clear, but she can see double words.

Double?

What double?

"I don't think you just came here to see me."

After so many things, how could he Yisheng not even have such a little self-knowledge?

Song Weiqing only cares about Huo Xiao.

Thinking of Huo Xiao, he Yisheng felt that the books on his legs seemed to be hot.

Song Weiqing finished everything and looked at he Yisheng with surprise. His bright eyes were full of mist, as if he Yisheng had said something too much.

She bit her lower lip and her voice trembled slightly, as if suppressing her sadness.

"Yi Sheng, do you have to look at me like this?"

"Our friends for so many years, don't you think I care about you?"

"I don't know why we've come to this. Since you don't want to see me, I'll go."

Song Weiqing turns around and is about to leave. Suddenly, her small hand grasps her heart tightly. Her face, painted with delicate makeup, turns pale slightly. Liu Mei frowns in pain.

She supported herself on the white wall with her hands, relying on this strength.

Seeing this, he Yisheng, regardless of his own injury, immediately goes down to song Weiqing.

"Weiqing, what's the matter with you? Is it a relapse? "

Four years ago, song Weiqing was imprisoned abroad by Huo Guofeng. At that time, she suffered a lot of injuries. Until now, her old illness will still recur.

He Yisheng reaches out to help song Weiqing, but song Weiqing pats his hand.

"Go away, you don't have to be hypocritical."

"Don't you think I'm upset and kind? It's better if I die. Why do you care so much about me?"

"I know that Huo Xiao and Mu Chu Di are in love. I don't intend to get involved in their relationship now, but what do you think of me?"

"In that case, why should I let go? Have I paid less for Huo Xiao for so many years?"

When he heard song Weiqing say let go, he Yisheng only felt that his brain stopped working. He never thought that song Weiqing would choose to give up.

At this time, even if there is doubt, he Yisheng still wants to believe.

I believe that the people he loves are not so dark.

He has always been a poisonous tongue, but now he doesn't know what to say.

"Wei Qing, I didn't mean that."

"I know everything you've done for Huo Xiao, so I didn't think you would give up."

Song Weiqing curled up and slowly stood up, "yes, I didn't want to give up, I just lied to you, satisfied with it."

"I shouldn't have taken this trip. I'll take it for myself."

What else does he Yisheng want to say? Song Weiqing doesn't give him the chance. He turns around and leaves, leaving a regretful he Yisheng.