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Su Jingya used all of her strength to tiptoe, wanting to touch Huangfu Yu's lips with her right hand, Huangfu Yu's face, Huangfu Yu's eyes.

However, the glass window was too high. No matter how hard she tried, jumped, or jumped, she couldn't touch it.

Su Jingya stomped her feet anxiously and she swallowed her saliva. In her panic, not knowing what to do, she could only cry even louder, but suddenly, a pair of strong and powerful arms hugged her waist. She felt her legs suddenly flying in the air, and her entire body floated up by a large amount.

She did not turn around. Instead, she leaned against the door, kissing the glass with endless yearning and reluctance.

No, what she kissed was not the glass window, but Huangfu Yu's eyes, Huangfu Yu's eyebrows, Huangfu Yu's nose, Huangfu Yu's lips …

She cried, she laughed, she pressed her face against the small window, she closed her eyes, the warmth of her face passed through the thick glass and the air, it was as though it reached Huangfu Yu's face.

Sometimes, thinking is a lonely antidote. On a night when no one is around, thinking of that warm sun at the tip of the heart makes one dizzy with happiness. But, more often, thinking is a kind of pain.

The dark corridor was extremely quiet and dark.

Dongfang Yan held Su Jingya's waist, supported her, and allowed her to lie down on the window. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, but the darkness had swallowed all the sadness and disappointment in his eyes.

They didn't know that at the other end of the corridor, Zhao Yi and Metal, Wood, Water and Fire were silently standing there, watching everything that was happening.

For no reason, Shui Miao felt that his eyes were wet. He waved his hand, turned and walked down the stairs.

Zhao Yi took out his phone, switched it to the camera and took a picture of the scene not far away.

They turned around and left, as if they hadn't seen this.

The contents of the photo, however, only reflected a scene: a faint light spilled out from the glass window, covering the face of a woman who was leaning on the door and kissing the glass …

It was only after a very, very long time that someone finally saw this photo. He smiled, he cried, he was happy, but he also felt heartache …

In the dead of night, Su Jingya was so tired from crying that she seemed to have lost her head, allowing Dongfang Yan to support him as she walked out of the Inpatient Department.

Just as they went downstairs, they met Zhao Yi and a few others who were leaning against a tree near the entrance.

Su Jingya frowned, she instinctively burrowed into Dongfang Yan's embrace.

Dongfang Yan coldly swept his eyes over them. In the end, he chose to ignore him and walked quickly towards the car park with Su Jingya in his arms.

"He works for more than ten hours without eating, drinking, or sleeping. It's already a miracle that he has been able to hold on until now." Shui Miao snorted coldly at their backs, "However, it's actually nothing. third brother has been dejected for a long time anyway, it's rare for his to be so ambitious, it's pretty good. At most, I'll just take advantage of the fact that I can live for a few more weeks to earn more money and buy myself the best coffin. It's really good. "

Su Jingya felt a chill on her back, and the tears that she had struggled to stop were crumbling again.

Dongfang Yan gently caressed her back, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's fine, don't be afraid, it's fine!"

Then, he copied Shui Miao's tone and retorted, "That's right, there are still a few more weeks. You guys aren't worried, what are we worried about? Tell Huangfu Yu to hold on, and remember to drink our wedding wine! As for the invitation, I'll think about it later. Should I send someone to deliver it, or... Bring it to your doorstep yourself! "

"Dongfang Yan, don't push us too far. Otherwise, your small company, our third brother, will be swallowed up by you in one night. Do you believe me?" Shui Miao clenched his teeth, his eyes red with anger.

Dongfang Yan laughed instead of getting angry: "If he likes it, I'll give it to him with both hands. What relationship do I have with him?

After he finished speaking, Dongfang Yan carried Su Jingya and was about to leave this place.

Zhao Yi suddenly shouted at Su Jingya: "Miss Su, if you can smoke for a few minutes, why don't we chat?"

"There's nothing for me to talk to you about!" Dongfang Yan replied.

But Su Jingya pushed Dongfang Yan away and said softly, "Alright!"

Zhao Yi had been good to her from the beginning, and Su Jingya could still fulfil this little request. Moreover, she was really curious about what Zhao Yi would tell her.

In the garden, the flowers and the grass were withered and the trees were cold and desolate.

Su Jingya sat on the bench and wrapped her jacket around himself.

A large coat was draped over her shoulders. Even though she was pregnant, it still made her look exceptionally huge.

Zhao Yi stood at the side. Borrowing a few beams of light, he stared straight at Su Jingya, and after being silent for a long while, he finally said in a low voice, "Although, I do not understand, why did you do this, but I know that you must be doing this for the good of third brother!"

This opening statement scared Su Jingya to the point that she was covered in cold sweat. She raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Yi in shock.

Zhao Yi continued: "I won't obstruct any of your decisions. After all, this is a matter between you and the third brother. I came to find you today because I want to tell you: Don't be too cruel to third brother! "

"…" Su Jingya bit her lips and did not say a word.

"I don't know if what you said in the car that night was true. Suicide and rape. The affair with the spy screen. I want to tell you that after third brother found out about your suicide, he was by the sea alone, holding that fake corpse in his arms and soaking in the water for an entire day and night. Afterwards, he refused to retreat due to his high fever, refused to take any medicine, refused to take any injections, and just sat next to your coffin, and silently sat there all this time … "

"On the day of your burial, third brother was in front of your grave with you for an entire day. He knew that you liked rose flower, so he ordered 999 roses to piece together your name on the grass. I have never seen third brother do something so serious before. "

"Su Jingya, although you are not beautiful enough, and are not excellent enough, I touched my heart and said that you are not worthy of being my third brother, but … I've never seen him like a woman so much, no... I've never seen him like a woman, except you! "

"When he looks at a woman, it's always over. The only thing he does is look at you blankly when you're not paying attention." "He will …"

"Enough, stop talking!" Su Jingya could not bear to listen any longer. She suddenly stood up and turned to leave, "But, no matter how much he likes me, I … I only like Dongfang Yan! "

"…" Zhao Yi looked at Su Jingya's departing figure, and even looked as if she was about to escape. His black eyes narrowed, and she asked loudly, "Could it be, you thought that just by sneaking into the hospital to see the third brother, he would be alright? Even if it hurts him, at the very least, it would completely shatter his fantasies. Su Jingya, since you love Dongfang Yan, then don't let third brother have any illusions about you! "

Su Jingya didn't know how she got into the car.

Her mind was blank and she was dizzy.

Leaning on the car seat, with big eyes and eyes filled with tears, she was at a loss, as if he was talking to himself, but it was also as if he was asking Dongfang Yan, "… What exactly should I do? "