can't say goodbye to you

Chapter 3

The door of the ward on the second floor was opened, and the furnishings inside did not look like a ward at all, but more like a courtyard of a wealthy family. A man in a suit and leather shoes squatted beside the old lady's wheelchair and acted like a baby.

Yu He stood far away, smiling and watching the old man enjoy the family happiness.

"You're just angry! Grandma," the man frowned, pretending to be sad, "I was brought up by you, if I can't tell if you're angry or not, then my life will be in vain!"

The man stood up, walked behind the old lady, wrapped his long arms around the old lady, put his head on her shoulder, and looked at her tenderly.

Sunlight shone through the window on his face, handsome and handsome, with deep eyes, slender eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, a well-defined face, and slightly curled lips, revealing a gentle expression.

"I've been here for half an hour, why are you still refusing to talk to me?"

The old lady glanced at Yu He: "Let this little thing out, I don't want to see him."

Yu He smiled, turned around and walked out of the ward by herself.

The old lady behind her slapped the table angrily: "Yu He! You lose me even more in your eyes! Gu Xiujin, go away!"

Different from the innocence shown when a man is acting like a baby, he has an innate warmth, he is sunny, and he exudes the handsome and elegant temperament of a mature man.

Seeing him on any occasion should be the brightest star in the crowd.

Soon, the noise in the room was replaced by the old man's laughter, and Yu He walked into the room to refill the tea for the two of them at the right time.

"Grandmother, I brought you a lot of presents when I came home this time, don't you want to take a look?"

"You know the gift I want best, don't show those messy things!" the old lady looked at dotingly.

"Then what do you want?" Gu Xiujin asked cheekily.

"You get married and have a baby for me to play with?"

Gu Xiujin smiled: "I just came back, you must give me some time."

The old lady nodded: "Okay, I'll give you time."

She glanced in Yu He's direction, Yu He immediately understood, turned and went out, and brought Le Ying in.

Le Ying is still haggard, the blood on her face is still very pale, her eyes are red, her eyelashes are still glued together by tears, her hair is loose but not messy, falling on her shoulders, thin, humble, wrapped in a large hospital bed Clothes, still exuding an unapproachable coldness.

Yu He brought Le Ying to the old lady and said, "Miss Le Ying, this is my old lady."

Le Ying nodded and bowed very well, "Hello Ma'am."

Then he looked sideways at Gu Xiujin: "Hello, sir."

"Why are you crying silly child?" The old lady took her hand and motioned for her to sit beside her. Le Ying saw that there was no chair for her sitting beside her. She smiled and squatted down by the old lady's feet, looking up. Nodding with a gentle smile.

"Some things pass as they pass. No one's life goes smoothly, and it goes through ups and downs. At my age, there are only memories to talk about."

"Hmm." She responded softly, patiently and gently like an old man accompanying her. "Thank you, I'm fine."

"I'm the one who was abrupt. Seeing you downstairs alone, it's quite lonely. I'm alone here too. Let's talk and laugh."

Gu Xiujin looked at the girl up and down. The distance was very close, but he could feel the aura emanating from this person who was thousands of miles away, and that kind of desolate beauty and sadness filled her whole body.

When she was chatting with the old man, she kept looking at each other with sincere eyes, sometimes nodding and sometimes smiling, and she might have been squatting on the ground for a long time, so she gently put down one leg and knelt on the ground without saying a word. Said to sit down.

Looking at her frail appearance, she seems to be recovering from a serious illness.

Gu Xiujin stood aside, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"By the way, I've been chatting with you for so long, and I still don't know your name." The old man liked it more and more, and refused to let him go. Seeing a little sweat on Le Ying's face, he remembered that she had been squatting On the ground, someone quickly brought a chair.

"Yueying, the music of music, the music of the sands chasing the waves."

"Leying, what's your surname? Is your surname Le?" The old man thought about words.

Le Ying lowered her head, and after a long time, she finally mumbled out two words: "surname... Ruan."

Even the old lady, who has been in the ward all the time, knew the series of things that happened behind this surname. Her movements were startled, and she sighed: "My child, remember what I told you."

"Le Ying," the old lady repeated the name again, and turned to look at Gu Xiujin with a smile, "Xiu Jin, what do you think of this girl?"

The old lady had a smiling expression on her face, but her tone was threatening in place. This kind of burning feeling made Gu Xiujin very embarrassed.

"Well, very polite."

The old lady cast a reproachful glance, and added: "Not only is she very polite, but she also has a good personality. This looks very temperamental." The old lady pointed at Gu Xiujin and said, "Leying, this is my grandson, his name is Gu Xiujin, let's get acquainted."

Le Ying nodded with the old lady first, then got up, put her hands in front of her, pulled them together, leaned slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, pulling out a faint smile.

When Le Ying raised her head, what she saw was the man's tall body, his mountain-like arms, drooping slightly, his hands naturally in his pockets, and a suit that was exquisite to the cuffs, meticulous.

From this look, Le Ying seemed to find a little familiar feeling.

This person knows me?Or do I know this person?
She frowned slightly, but dismissed the thought from her mind.

At first glance, he was a successful person. How could she know such a person?
"Won't you introduce yourself?" The old lady gave Gu Xiujin a hug.

"Hi, my name is Gu Xiujin." Gu Xiujin stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Le Ying." Le Ying just bowed slightly on the spot, and pushed back a step very cautiously, pulling away the distance from normal interpersonal communication.

Maybe it was because he didn't stand firmly in the step back, or maybe he didn't have much strength in his knees after squatting for a long time, so Le Ying staggered and fell backwards.

Gu Xiujin took a step forward, holding her arm with one hand, and her waist with the other. He moved quickly, but did not hurt her, and he used a gentleman's hand.

She watched in horror that her social distance was broken, and she leaned into the arms of a man, but this man was not Lin Jin.

"I'm sorry." Le Ying quickly apologized.

Seeing her standing still, Gu Xiujin immediately helped her to sit down and said, "You are still very weak, you should rest more."

"Sorry." She apologized again.

"Why do you always apologize?" Gu Xiujin was amused, "It's not your fault that you didn't stand firm."

Le Ying hugged her arms tightly, and said to the old man and Gu Xiujin more cautiously: "I'm sorry, I may be a little tired today. I'll go back to rest first, and come back another day. Excuse me."

Then she got up from the chair again, this time violently, once again she lost her footing, knocked over the old lady's tea, was caught by Gu Xiujin again, and leaned into his arms.

the second time.

In less than 5 minutes, she lay in the arms of this strange man for the second time.

Embarrassment finally appeared on his sickly fair face, reddening to the roots of his ears.

Lin Jin hadn't held her hand for a long time, like never hugged her, she had always kept herself clean, a modern woman lived like a feudal lady.

Now she is lying in this man's arms, can feel his warm and comfortable embrace, even she has a little lust.

"I'll help you go back."

This voice seemed to be magnetic, it made her intoxicated, and made her, who had just experienced life and death and betrayal, fall into this as soon as she thought about it, and never thought of leaving again.

She raised her head and saw eyes full of concern. It would be great if this person was Lin Jin.

Thinking this way in her heart, she lowered her head and gently wiped away her tears.