"He Yifan, don't die, please don't die." Shen Qianqing's tears fell down, hitting He Yifan's bloody face.

"Don't...don't cry..." came a weak voice, as if he wanted to wipe the tears of the crying girl, but he couldn't lift his arms.

Shen Qianqing held He Yifan's face in a panic, crying and laughing: "It's great, you're not dead, you have to hold on, don't die..."

"I'm sorry, Shen Qianqing." He Yifan frowned, and smiled after a long while: "I must be very ugly now, right? You don't like me even more."

Shen Qianqing shook her head again and again: "You are still the most beautiful man in the world, you are very good-looking, but not ugly at all."

He Yifan forced a smile, but his face became even paler: "Don't cry, I will feel sorry for you."

Shen Qianqing's tears could not be stopped at first, but hearing He Yifan's words now, the tears fell even more violently.

"He Yifan, you still owe me a lot, so I don't allow you to die, do you hear?" Shen Qianqing's hand holding He Yifan was trembling slightly.

This is the second time she has such a strong fear of losing someone, the first time was when her grandma passed away.

She doesn't want to suffer like this again, no!

"Yeah, I still owe you so much, I really want to spend my whole life to make up for you." He Yifan's voice became weaker and weaker, his eyes were a little loose: "But don't you, what should I do, Shen Qianqing."

Shen Qianqing's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and the tears shed became more and more violent. She regretted why she was so obsessed with what had happened and ignored the happiness in front of her. Why didn't she cherish the happiness in front of her?

Is this God's punishment for her?

"I want, I like you to treat me well." Shen Qianqing smiled slightly, and said softly, tears fell down and flowed into his mouth, the taste of regret was sour.

He Yifan opened his eyes with difficulty: "Really?"

Shen Qianqing nodded vigorously: "He Yifan, if you promise me that I will not die, I will come back to you, okay?"

"Okay." He Yifan nodded, a light flashed in his eyes, but he still closed them slowly.

"Why Fan!"

Amidst Shen Qianqing's heart-piercing cries, the roaring ambulance pierced the tranquility of the night.

The light in the operating room suddenly turned on, and Shen Qianqing curled up in the corner with her arms hugging her knees, tears streaming down her face, her heart was full of remorse, if she hadn't insisted on not forgiving him, wouldn't it have happened today Such a thing?

What happened five years ago has passed, and it is impossible for the child to come back to life. On the one hand, she allowed herself to face life positively, but on the other hand, she was deeply involved in the past and couldn't extricate herself from it.

In fact, Shen Qianqing is very clear in her heart that she rejects He Yifan because every time she sees him, she will clearly see her humble and cowardly self in the past. In fact, it is herself that she has never been able to forgive.

She can't forgive herself for not protecting her child well, and can't forgive many things, so she doesn't like seeing He Yifan.

Every bit of change he made for her, every bit of kindness he did to her, she knew clearly in her heart, but she just ignored it deliberately, she always reminded herself not to repeat the same mistakes, He Yifan was right, she wrapped herself very tightly , seems to be sunny and happy, but in fact, where others can't see, it is covered with moss.

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