Flying into the sky for a while, sinking to the bottom of the valley again.

"Why...you guys, the promise between you has something to do with me, but I don't know anything about it?" Shen Yiyue panicked, grabbing Si Moli's sleeves tightly with both hands, "Tell me, why is this?"

"Ali, why can we never be together? Why should she break us up and prevent our fate with just one word? My whole purpose of returning to China is only one, and that is you! Now you are in front of me How can I understand and accept this news!"

Si Moli just raised his eyes and glanced at her: "You heard it all."

"But I can't accept it, Ah Li, between us there is still..."

"Sorry." Si Moli said, "Miss Shen, I'm sorry. If you miss it, you will miss it."

"But you still care about me, right?" Shen Yiyue asked stubbornly, "You are just helpless because Song Nianhe is obstructing her, so you have to agree to her, right?"

She was about to pull water out of Si Moli's sleeves.

Si Moli raised his hand and gently brushed her hand away.

It was a very gentle gesture, but Shen Yiyue knew how ruthless it was.

He didn't have a good attitude towards her in his hospital room.

Now in Song Nianhe's ward, he is still like this.

The love in the past is really gone now...

Shen Yiyue's legs were weak and she could not stand firmly. The slender ten-centimeter high heels could not support her shaky body.

She just took a step back, her feet stumbled, her body tilted, and she fell to the ground.

And the ground happened to be extremely messy and messy.

Shen Yiyue's hand was on the ground, and just in time, her palm landed on a piece of broken glass.

The sharp glass instantly cut her palm, causing bright red blood to flow out.

Shen Yiyue only felt a pain in the palm of her hand, but she did not look down, but always looked up at Si Moli beside her.

He was aloof and seemed so unreachable and unattainable.

Si Moli lowered his head and glanced at her.

The bright red blood was very dazzling, and he saw it immediately.

"You're injured," Si Moli said, frowning, "It's your hand that's injured!"

There was a trace of anxiety in his tone.

Just now when Shen Yiyue was about to clean up the ward, he said that her hands were too valuable to do such menial chores.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yiyue's hand was still injured.

Her hand was meant to play the violin and perform in concerts, so the injury had a huge impact!

Si Moli couldn't help but worry for her!

A classmate, and someone who had a deep love for each other. Si Moli knew very well the consequences of Shen Yiyue's injury to her hand and her inability to play the piano.

I don’t know if it’s serious or not, if it will affect me, or how long it will take to recover.

Si Moli's worry had nothing to do with love, but simply pity for her hands.

He had seen her practice piano assiduously and her drive to get a spot on stage.

He has also seen Shen Yiyue standing on the stage radiantly.

Although the love is no longer there, time has passed, and they have already gone their separate ways, but no matter what, Si Moli does not want Shen Yiyue's hand to be injured because of Song Nianhe.

Immediately, Si Moli held her wrist, put his other hand around her shoulder, turned around and shouted toward the door: "Where is the person! Where is the nurse! Get in!"


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