When Ling Jie saw the nurse walk out, he finally felt relieved. The foreign object in his throat disappeared instantly.
He hurriedly walked into the inner room separated by the curtain. It was dark inside, but Ling Jie could still clearly see Tong Yifei sitting on the edge of the bed. His face was pale, and he sat there with his head lowered. Ling Jie stood there without moving. His heart was filled with mixed feelings, and a thousand different feelings seemed to be tormenting him.
He slowly walked towards Tong Yifei. The bed was very low, and Ling Jie looked down at Tong Yifei. Her hair was still wet, hanging on her head like noodles in a clear soup, only missing a few leaves.
Ling Jie felt his heart ache as he looked at her. When had Tong Yifei not been radiant? But now, she was in such a sorry state. Ling Jie squatted in front of Tong Yifei and raised his head slightly to look at her.
Tong Yifei's pupils seemed to have lost their light. Not even a speck of starlight could be seen. It was as if the night had lost its stars and moonlight, leaving only darkness and eternal day.
Tong Yifei knew that Ling Jie was here, but her heart ached. The more she saw Ling Jie, the more her heart ached, and the more she felt suffocated. When Lian Lingjie asked her softly, she turned her head away. She pushed away Ling Jie's hand that was tidying her hair, and then stubbornly raised her head. Tears were at the corner of her eyes, but they fell in an instant. Tong Yifei raised her head.
She pushed Ling Jie away and walked towards the door. She didn't know how embarrassed she was and didn't care about how others looked at her. She hurried straight to her hotel. Ling Jie followed behind. When they entered the room, Tong Yifei rushed into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. It was unfamiliar yet familiar. That familiar face seemed like it was from a lifetime ago.
She touched her face and started to cry. However, she bit her lips and didn't dare to cry out loud. She felt bitter in her heart. His mother was right. He was still young. Why did he choose such a path. Back then, he was unstoppable and fearless. As long as she was with Lingjie, she would be satisfied. But now, she was starting to be afraid. She didn't know what would happen to her in the future. She didn't know if she would be able to continue on this path and if Lingjie would change.
If the child was born, but Lingjie left her, what would happen to her and the child?
One question after another troubled her, making her unable to rest.
Ling Jie knocked on the door from outside. He saw Tong Yifei enter, but there was no sound from inside. He stood at the door for a long time before knocking and asking. "Tong Yifei, what's wrong?”
Tong Yifei wiped her tears and stood in front of the sink." I'm going to take a shower."”
Ling Jie was stunned when he heard that and fell onto the bed.
Then, she heard the sound of running water, which disturbed her heart, which was getting noisier and noisier the more she wanted to be quiet. Separated by a door, the two of them had their own thoughts. Tong Yifei closed her hair, and the white smoke stuck to the wet mirror. She wiped away the fog and saw herself clearly.
His thin and weak body, his face, under the steam, looked pink and shiny, and his young face looked old. She smiled desolately. She didn't know what the future would be like, so she could only take it step by step.
She casually touched her clothes and found that they were still wet. Only then did Tong Yifei remember that she did not bring any new clothes with her when she first came in. She knew that Lingjie was outside, but she couldn't call him out as she looked at the door. The light above her head was very far away. The water droplets on her skin were slowly disappearing and being taken away by the surrounding molecules. She was cold, but she could only slowly squat in the corner of the bathroom and hug herself to keep warm.
Ling Jie waited outside for a long time, but he didn't hear any sound coming from inside. He thought Tong Yifei would come out soon, but after ten minutes, Tong Yifei still didn't come out. Ling Jie was now cautious. He remembered the nurse's words and leaned on the door to knock nervously." Tong Yifei, what's wrong?"”
Tong Yifei hugged her own arm. At this moment, her body was so cold that she was shivering. She was no different from a winter night. When she heard Ling Jie calling her from outside, she turned to look at the door. She could only sigh deeply and lean her head against the cold wall as she spoke in a low voice. "Lingjie, I forgot to bring my clothes.”
Ling Jie heard Tong Yifei's soft voice from outside the door. In his mind, Tong Yifei's face must be blushing as she chuckled at the door. This was indeed Tong Yifei's style.
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