Seven Hundred and Thirty-Six: Obsessed with Love (3)

The girl's confession was every word sad, but it still couldn't move him.

He no longer has the ability to be emotional or attracted to any other woman except that woman.

With an expressionless face, he withdrew his hand from her chest and said coolly: "Go back. Don't come here again if you have nothing to do."

He left Nalan aside and took a step forward. Almost unconsciously, he looked up.

The figure standing at the window made him stunned.

After a long distance, the two people's eyes met in mid-air.

Each other was stunned.

Then, the person in the window was the first to come to his senses.

She smiled faintly at him, took her head back, and closed the window.

Bai Suye leaned against the glass and stood there blankly for a long time. A chill came up from the soles of her feet and engulfed her whole body.

The fingers almost pinched into the palm of the hand.

Just now, I had so much expectations in my heart, but now... I feel so disappointed...

However, the more disappointed you become, the more sober you become...

She almost forgot that he had a fiancée...

If she continues to miss this man, she is shamefully thinking about the man who belongs to another woman...

That's something only a third party would do!

"Are you okay?" Tang Song looked at her with worried eyes and asked lightly.

She came to her senses.

He pulled his lips forcefully, shook his head with a smile, "It's okay. Forget it, it's too cold outside, I won't go out."

She put down her coat, lifted the quilt on the hospital bed, and lay back down. Looking away from the side that Tang Song couldn't see, he felt a little sore and uncomfortable in his eyes.

Tang Song looked at her silently for a while, wanting to say something, but in the end he stopped talking.

After just checking her, he opened the door and prepared to go out.

"Tang and Song dynasties.

"Bai Suye suddenly called out and stopped him.

The voice was soft and a little floating.

Tang Song's figure paused when he reached the door and looked back at her. She was half leaning on the hospital bed, her hair was long and draped over her shoulders, and her face looked a little pale.

"Can I...leave early?"

Tang Song shook his head, "There is no way. You must at least consolidate your condition before you can leave. Ye Xiao is getting married in a few days. I understand your feelings, but don't joke with your own life."

He... is getting married?

The key point that Bai Suye grasped was the words spoken by Tang and Song Dynasty. Her eyelashes trembled, feeling a little lost.

But he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded as if nothing had happened, said "ok" and lay back on the quilt.

The door was gently closed.

She moved her heavy and hollow body, turning sideways with her back to the door.

He looked out the window dreamily.

Unconsciously, the pillow became wet.

She knew that he would get married sooner or later, but...

turn out to be……

No matter how much psychological preparation you make, when this day really comes...all the psychological defenses will be easily defeated...

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Tang Song walked out of the room, crossed the corridor, and saw him when he looked up.

He was leaning against the wall, smoking.

Tang Song frowned, reached over, grabbed the cigarette butt in his hand, and threw it away, far away.

"Want to die?"

"I want to, but I can't die yet." Ye Xiao whispered quietly. He had to live, he had to at least keep his mother safe.

Tang Song looked at him seriously, "You and Nalan were in the garden just now, rubbing and squeezing. She saw everything from above."

"Kneading and pinching?"

"Not only did you touch her face, you also touched her breasts. Doesn't that count as kneading and squeezing?"

Night Owl had no explanation. He is not good at explaining.

Tang Song said: "I also told her that you and Nalan are getting married."

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, then asked darkly for a long time: "What...how did she react?"

"...There was no reaction at all. He fell asleep calmly and without asking a single question." As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Xiao's expression.

Night Owl took out the cigarette from his pocket again, but this time he didn't light it, just held it between his fingers. His expression could not be darker.

Tang Song sighed, shook his head and sighed, "I don't know if your desperate efforts to save her are worth it."

"Nothing is worth it or not, it's always about whether I want it or not."

Tang Song smiled, "I used to think that my brother was a love saint. Even though everyone was getting married, he still missed people. You, Ye Xiao, are just the opposite. You are about to get married, but you still miss people. You two know that there will be no results. If you still hold on, you are asking for torture!"

"When will she recover?" Ye Xiao changed the topic.

"You have recovered, and of course she has recovered. This is not because you said you wanted her to stay a few more days, so you kept her here. If you really want to leave, you can leave today."

"It's Saturday," Ye Xiao said.

"Is Saturday a special day?"

Ye Xiao said nothing more, but turned and left. The pace is heavy. Back view, lonely.

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Bai Suye stayed in the research room for a few more days. The weather outside is getting colder and colder, so cold that people may not even have the courage to go out.

However, she felt that every day spent indoors was a kind of torture.

She always thought that as long as she went out to get some fresh air, everything would get better, but after trying several times, she realized that it was all in vain...

The gloom in my chest never dissipates no matter how hard I try.

The day before leaving Judah.

She was like usual, facing the wind, wrapped in her coat without giving up, and walked in the courtyard of the research room.

while walking……

A car suddenly stopped in front of her.

She paused and looked at the man walking slowly out of the car. At that moment, she even held her breath.

It turned out that it had been more than ten days since I had seen him so close...

Maybe……

After today, after this moment, there will never be such an opportunity again...

Night Owl also looked at her.

The two people just stared at each other silently.

"Get in the car." Finally, he spoke first and opened the rear door.

Bai Suye didn't ask any more questions, just followed his words and got in the car. At this moment, there is actually no need to ask more questions. Being able to stay with him for even one second is already a luxury, so why bother with where they will go?

The driver was Yu An.

Ye Xiao and Bai Suye sat side by side in the back row, both of them speechless.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was so dull that one could hardly breathe. Yu An only dared to focus on looking ahead, not daring to look around, even holding his breath.

Car, drive all the way forward.

We drove to the Burj Al Arab Hotel and stopped suddenly.

In the hotel, the lobby staff recognized Ye Xiao's car from a distance and quickly put down what they were doing and came out to greet it.

"Little Lord!"

"You're busy with your business, so don't worry about me." Ye Xiao ordered quietly.

The manager waved his hand and everyone turned back to their jobs.

"Young Master, your room is ready there." The manager was the last to leave. Before leaving, he whispered to Ye Xiao.