Chapter 60: Vine

Madeleine's handover work has been successfully completed, but I have never seen Situ Lei. Since I was discharged from the hospital, only Liu Ziyang, a life committee member, has come to check with me from time to time.

I asked him how Situ Lei was doing, whether he had gone back to school or was still hospitalized.

Liu Ziyang just answered faintly, 'It's okay'.

It seems that this accident made him hate me even more, because his joys and sorrows are too obvious on his face. I can even see that he is on fire when facing me. He is a white and cute baby face. He can't beat and scold me, but he has to talk and is entangled and funny.

"Xia, although we are in the same grade, I'm still older than you. How about calling me a senior sister?"

Yuan Meng didn't know where he came from and hugged me to play rogue.

"Where, there is, this, kind, Tao, reason!!" I broke away from Yuan Meng's enthusiastic embrace and turned around and squeezed her fleshy cheek and said word by word.

"Ai..." Yuan Meng was pinched by me and made a strange sound.

Everything is ready. I plan to fly to Beijing with Ye Yichen in the next few days and enter Minghui Private University.

"That's great. I didn't expect to see you so soon. You two really haven't changed at all, and you haven't been raised at all."

A red Aston Martin stopped at the door of Madeleine, while Han Heya, dressed in a small black bandeau skirt, was looking at me and Yuan Meng walking slowly with disdain.

"Han Heya..."

Yuan Meng seemed to be angry when he saw her. The three of us, like mice, cats and dogs, were destined to be incompatible with each other.

And when I saw her, it was more of an inexplicable fear.

I thought that over the years, I could perfectly disguise myself to an indestructible level, and I also learned how to hide and restrain my feelings, and even no longer be cowardly.

Now, the moment I saw her, I seemed to clearly feel my hands trembling.

"Xia Luolin, you seem to be better and much more beautiful than before. These years, there are some new things in your body that I don't know. Can you come and tell me at night? Han Heya looked at me and said leisurely. And he put his hand into the hair and stroked my cheek.

"No, don't..."

I was there like a dead body, with a pale face and slightly lowered my head.

And Han and Ya were touching me with a charming smile. I couldn't tell whether I really shouted out or just silently said no in my heart.

I'm afraid that that fear is growing like a thorn in my heart. After piercing my body, I still snicker and wander around, as if my blood and my pain are nutrients that can promote its continuous growth.

In the dark room, the flashing lights, unknown men and women, and my painful shouts mixed with Han Heya's laughter.

The painful night seemed to come back to me again. The wound on my body may heal, but the scar left behind became an eternal imprint. It always makes me remember that night, that terrible night.

"What do you want to do!"

Yuan Meng suddenly roared and pushed Han Heya's hand down from my face.

Yuan Meng's voice seemed to flash in my ear, but my body and brain were uncontrolled. I wanted to wake up from the nightmare, but it was always dark in front of me.

"luolin, Luolin!"

Yuan Meng has been calling me. But I just stared at her, as if my brain had lost the ability to think. My lips trembled slightly and I wanted to speak, but I didn't know whether I made a sound or not.

"Han Heya, what on earth did you do to Luo Lin!" Yuan Meng saw that I had been shaking and didn't say anything. I had to aim at Han Heya.

"Are you blind? Have you been standing next to you and can't see?"

Han Heya took out a tissue from her bag and carefully wiped the arm that had just been touched by Yuan Meng.

Since school, the two have been tense every time they meet, and now Han and Ya are even more arrogant. What is hidden under her beautiful appearance is the viciousness that we can't see.

But she underestimated the current Yuan Meng. Yuan Meng has never been a bully person. Her carelessness does not mean that she can be slaughtered without returning.

Yuan Meng reached out and took the glass of water on the table and splashed it on Han Heya. Then he threw the cup to the ground hard: "Remember to wash it next time and go out!"

After saying that, Yuan Meng pushed me away.

And Han Heya stood still, the water on her hair dripping down, and the makeup on her face fell off slightly. She may be a little embarrassed in the eyes of passers-by, but she doesn't seem to care about her current appearance at all.

"Oh, Xia Luolin, I didn't expect that after such a long time, you would still be so scared to see me. But this is fun, isn't it?" She smiled and said to herself, and then wiped the water stains on her face, simply raised her hair, turned around and left here.

After that, I had a high fever for a few days, and I was immersed in the nightmare of Han Heya. The dream was still the endless darkness, mixed with the ridicule, abuse and various voices of several men and women I had never seen before, which made me unable to tell what they were saying and happy.

and mixed in it. And Han Heya's beautiful face. Like a delicate flower, the beauty makes people addicted, but a drop in the rhizome is enough to make your deadly venom.

I don't know how many days I slept, but I vaguely remember that I locked myself in my room after I got home that day. When I woke up, I saw Ye Yichen sitting next to me with his face and sleeping quietly.

Originally, I wondered how he came in, but when I saw that the good door was damaged, I knew what kind of stupid thing he had done.

I didn't move for fear of waking him up.

Looking at the sleeping man in front of me, he is like a thick fog, which makes me see through no matter how many years I spend with him. He is sunny, handsome, enchanting, and charming. Sometimes he is like a cunning fox, and sometimes he is as pure and beautiful as a child.

He has never given his heart to anyone except Anan.

"You're awake." He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me all the time looking at him.

"Hmm..."

Before I finished speaking, he hugged me fiercely. Constantly sniffing my body and touching my head.

My weak body was rubbed by him, but I quietly let him hold my body to vent that uneasiness.

"luolin."

"Zhaolin..."

He couldn't help calling my name in his ear. It seems that if he is not careful, I will disappear with the air.

This kind of him makes me feel guilty and heartbroken.

There is no one around me who will worry about my safety. I have paid the painful price of losing myself and my family for that non-existent relationship, and he is also willing to stay with me for a love that does not belong to him, even now.

Is it sad for us like this...

For him like this, is it that I am the only one around him?

And is he the only one left beside me?