Song Yansheng’s eyebrows subtly fluctuated, yet he didn’t avoid her gaze. He looked at her and asked softly, just like before, "So this car accident was...?"
"I did it on purpose..." Jingyun bit her lip, and finally, her tears fell despite herself, "I know, now that you hear this, you must think I’m very foolish!"
"That’s too harsh... Women only become foolish when they fall in love. You’re telling me this just to make me feel guilty for you, to make me feel like I’m the one who let you down, and that your injury is all because of me!"
Song Yansheng said, "But Jingyun, a man’s feelings for a woman are not sustained by guilt. If there was a possibility between us, I wouldn’t still be single now. My attitude towards you was made clear five years ago and remains unchanged today!"
Jingyun bit her lip, her eyes trembled, and finally closed in pain. After a long time, she spoke, "Alright... I understand!"
"Don’t do this again in the future, I don’t like it!"
"...Don’t worry, I won’t!"
Won’t be this foolish again!
"Take care and heal well. I should be leaving..." Song Yansheng stood up.
Jingyun hurriedly called him to stop, and Song Yansheng stood there, waiting for her to speak.
Jingyun tightly bit her slightly pale lips, gazing at this noble and handsome man, and asked, "Can you tell me... who is the woman you are going to marry?"
The man’s eyebrows raised slightly, his dark eyes flickering imperceptibly. Although his expression was cold and severe, there was clearly a hint of gentleness and softness.
He said, "Who she is doesn’t matter. What’s important is that besides her, I haven’t thought of marrying any other woman!"
Jingyun’s heart trembled, and she finally took a breath and said, "....I understand!"
When Song Yansheng came out, Old Zhang and Chen Xin were both outside the ward, and Chen Xin noticed the time.
It was less than ten minutes from the time Song Yansheng went in to when he came out.
Was the conversation over?
She wanted to step forward and say something, but Song Yansheng spoke first, "Miss Chen, please take care of your friend. I have matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave!" fr eewe(b)nove.l.co\m
Song Yansheng started to leave, and Chen Xin stood there wanting to say something, but she couldn’t.
Song Yansheng walked out of the hospital, the night outside was pitch black, and the streetlamps cast a very blurry glow over the hospital scenery.
Suddenly, he thought of the moment when he was fourteen, walking out of the hospital.
Seven years abroad, at twenty-one, he returned carrying everything on his shoulders.
At that time, he advanced step by step, for everything, and besides for himself and his parents, was there also a part for that unknown person?
As time went on, this person became a regret. He began to feel that some meetings in this world might just not be meant to be.
Step by step, he walked towards success, meeting many people along the way, but none of them were right, none were the one his heart was seeking.
Lost for a long time, gave up for a long time, waited for a long time, is it now possible that the fog has finally cleared?
If he bravely steps into the depths of darkness, reaching the end, will the dawn suddenly appear, illuminating the day and night?
But what he did know was that—no matter what happens, he would walk forward unerringly, without regret, never looking back.
In the ward, when Chen Xin walked in, Jingyun was crying into the blanket, and Chen Xin stood there not knowing what to do.
Ordinarily, when a woman cried over a man, she mostly looked down on her. But who could blame her, this man was Song Yansheng!
Because it was Song Yansheng, a woman crying for him, even dying for him, she felt it was reasonable and justified.
That man had such a power, that made all women go crazy for him, including Jingyun, and even herself.