【GB】The CEO’s delicate bag is crying again!

"Li Sheng! I'm not naive!" Li Yue, who was in the car with her parents, said with her mobile phone. The co-pilot in front of Li's mother smiled softly and helplessly and said: "Xiao Yue, speak well to your brother."

In the void, Li Yue suddenly turned to a slightly familiar road. She looked at the vehicles on the road and wanted to wake up anxiously.

If she didn't wake up, she would dream about the accident surveillance footage that still brought tears to her eyes after watching it countless times. She no longer wanted to face that fierce accident and could only desperately try to escape from the trouble of the dream.

But everything really happened, whether it was the accident or this nightmare that would last for countless nights in her subsequent years, and even a few sleeping pills could not stop it.

The dazzling fire and loud noise destroyed her brother's life.

The driver who caused the accident was also seriously injured. After seeing the driver's terminally ill mother and babbled child at his home, Li Yue shed tears, turned around and tore the complaint into pieces bit by bit.

She looked at her brother on the hospital bed, his whole body covered with gauze and hung with pipes. For the first time, power and money were as cheap as her tears.

Compared with fate, people appear as weak as ants and vulnerable to a single blow.

Li Sheng's body could not bear the extensive burns on his skin, excessive bleeding and a series of serious illnesses. He left in a hurry within two hours after arriving at the hospital.

The miracle of vitality and love gave him a few seconds to reflect, but he only mechanically rolled his eyes under the heavy bandage and glanced at his family members who were crying around the hospital bed and huddled beside his arms. The sister who is eight years old and still cries like a child.

Li Yue has been pampered like a princess since she was a child. There is nothing that the little princess cannot get. Except for what she wants most now - her brother's peace.

Li Sheng's eyes finally settled on Li Yue, the second princess of the Li family and his eighteen-year-old little sister.

This awakening was sudden, short, and unscientific. Even the doctor was surprised and wondered whether it was a muscle reaction or a hallucination of the Li family.

Only Li Yue knew that this was true. There was no pain or reluctance in Li Sheng's eyes, he just stared blankly with tears in his eyes.

It's distressing.

The later she gets, the more she will understand the meaning of that look.

I feel sorry for her crying so hard. I feel sorry for her that he will always think about his death as her fault day and night. I feel sorry for her that she no longer has the protection of her brother and is despised by others. I feel sorry for her every night after tossing and turning and suffering sleepless nights. I feel sorry for her. It will be a long road that one person will bear and walk in the future.

At the end of the dream, Li Yue belatedly returned to school when the first semester of her senior year in high school was about to end.

Not long after she sat down in her seat, she ran to the toilet and retched.

Xu Bingbing came to the toilet to find her, held her and cried for a long time.

She dragged her thin and tired body out of the school gate, avoiding the driver and bodyguards who were looking for her in the crowd, and walked alone on the street in the first snow casually and aimlessly.

As she walked, the snow on the road became thicker. Her hair without a hat was completely wet from the snow, and her dull eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

The road ahead is an alley between ordinary houses. Now the street lights are dim and there are only a few people.

The sounds of children playing can be heard from the windows on the second floor, and the smell of food can be heard from the windows on the first floor.

She was the only one standing here outside.

She was alone, so it didn't matter whether she was waiting for the snow to stop or for the snow to fall even harder.

...

The early morning sunshine finally took pity on some people who were deeply tortured, and spread slowly to the ground.

She got up, poured herself a glass of cold water and poured it into her stomach, completely letting her brain bid farewell to that dream.

He put his hands on the sink and washed his face before his vision became slightly clearer.

After a while, she turned around and saw the pitiful young man leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, looking at her.

Although she said she understood that a little stray animal like him had a home, she suddenly thought she had made the owner angry because of something, and she was worried about the psychological gap of being kicked out again.

But she is a person who is destined to never be leisurely. She is fine just once or twice. She is afraid that the gap will gradually widen and become a problem for him later.

She walked over, carefully held him in her arms and comforted him gently: "Why..."

She didn't sleep well that night, and her hoarse voice made her cough a few times: "Why are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Shen Guiyu asked worriedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your body is so cold..."

She smiled softly. It seemed that the two of them had many similarities, even the differences in their emotions were so sensitive.

"No." She smiled and hugged him tighter. After noticing that he didn't even wear shoes, she lifted his legs and placed them on the sink.

He waited in confusion for what she would do or say, and stared at her blankly.

"I miss you." She resumed the hugging posture just now. The body temperature of each other can best soothe one person's uneasiness and the faint sadness of another person's heart.

He smiled and put his hands on her shoulders: "Really?"

Seeing her smiling but sincere eyes, he smiled and revealed a row of dimples: "I miss you too."

The time without her is really, really sad. He leaned in her arms, naively imagining that this moment would last forever.

Mo Shizhou's appointment was pushed back and forth, and it wasn't until the last time slot that Li Yue came to the door alone.

"Didn't you say that your boyfriend is here for consultation? Where are the others?"

Mo Shizhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of the pen in his hand formed a black dot on the paper.

"A treasure hidden in a golden house, how can a treasured treasure be exposed to others casually?"

Li Yue sat on the sofa. The faint and not too offensive aroma of the sofa was still much worse than the one on him.

Mo Shizhou looked at her with some displeasure: "Li Yue, you have also been my patient. You should know that this kind of consultation cannot be replaced by even his closest people. His disease has reached this point. If the level is high, you should let him actively face and cooperate with treatment, and seek prompt diagnosis!"

Li Yue's smile became stiff with his increasingly harsh tone, and in the end she was too lazy to pretend.

"Mo Shizhou, when did your temper get so explosive?"

Li Yue stood up straight, adjusting his collar, and looked at him with a sinister look and said: "Fortunately, I didn't bring him here today, otherwise I would really doubt whether you treat people's heart ailments or create them. "

"Li Yue!"

"Li Yue, stop!"

The moment Li Yue's high-heeled shoes stopped on the door handle, Mo Shizhou saw that there was still a detour, so he quickly approached: "I am a psychiatrist, I just treat you like this on his behalf, I feel When it comes to your distrust of me——"

"Li Yue, we have known each other since childhood. If you don't believe in my abilities, I will be really angry... I misunderstood you, and I apologize to you -"

Li Yue didn't look back and pulled the handle: "You weren't questioning me just now - you were insulting him."

"Now...I'm really doubting your ability."