If love could come back

hospital.

"It's just a common cold. I'll go to the pharmacy and buy some cold medicine. Why bother to go to the hospital," Xu's mother read.

"Mom, the flu is very serious now, what if you accidentally cause pneumonia. Besides, those proprietary medicines should not be taken carelessly, it is better to see a doctor." Xu Xiaoli walked into the hospital together with Xu's mother, lightly disinfected The smell of water hits me head-on.

Suddenly, Ms. Xu's footsteps faltered, and Xu Xiaoli stopped, tilting her head and asking: "Why..." Following Ms. Xu's gaze, she couldn't help being stunned, and her heart was inevitably hit hard!

Unexpected encounter, come again.

The face that was once imprinted in my heart is as handsome as ever, elegant and calm, as dazzling as ever.

"Let's go to the other side." Not wanting to make her daughter sad, mother Xu would only avoid the family surnamed Jing, but Xu Xiaoli held her mother tightly, with a comforting smile.

The oncoming people soon spotted them too.Jing's mother immediately glanced at them angrily and turned her eyes away, Jing's father coughed slightly in embarrassment and turned his face away.

"Hi, long time no see." The magnetic voice that always disturbs the heart whispered with a little depression.

"Hi, what a coincidence?"

"Well, yes, what a coincidence." Suddenly being robbed by her, I didn't know what to say for a while.

After that night, they did not meet again.Her face looked haggard, as if she had lost weight, but her eyes were clean and open-minded.

"Yeah, many things in this world are coincidences, so I don't know if it's God's will, or——man-made?" Jing's mother's slightly higher voice sounded, and the words she said clearly meant something.

"Mummy!" He couldn't help frowning.Sometimes, he really didn't like the way his mother spoke.

"Mrs. Jing, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that my daughter is deliberately pestering your son?"

Mother Xu will not allow these people to humiliate her daughter again.She is not like these so-called upper-class people who think highly of themselves and think they are great, who speak with insinuations and barbs.

She is not willing to let her daughter step into a family like this.That's right, "high-class people" like them are indeed suitable to find a wealthy daughter who is well-matched, and she only hopes that her daughter can find someone who knows how to cherish her and treat her well. good!

"I didn't say that." Mrs. Jing shrugged her shoulders with an innocent look, and said clearly, never looking at people directly.

"You are..."

"Mom." Not wanting to escalate the conflict with each other, Xu Xiaoli quickly stopped, shook her head slightly at her mother, and then turned her eyes to look at them.

"Mrs. Jing, we are not today... Anyway, congratulations on your recovery and discharge from the hospital."

After thinking about it, there is no need to explain too much, let alone explaining is meaningless.He even chose a more polite way of addressing the other party, after all, calling him Auntie would probably be considered as exceeding the norm.

Kingsley, who was silent on the side, frowned, watching her look so polite.

"Oh~ that's right, thank you so much." Mrs. Jing raised her eyebrows and said with a smile on her face.

"Then don't bother you, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, she took her mother's hand again, and walked past them generously. When she brushed shoulders, she didn't look at him again, and those bright eyes would never follow him again.

But the black eyes moved involuntarily with her figure, and the slender figure leaned on his mother, slowly going away, talking with his mother in a low voice with a chuckle on his face, and then gradually disappeared from his sight.

Ewha's teary face with rain was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he understood how sad she was.That was the first time he saw her cry so heartbreakingly and sadly, he knew that even a thousand or ten thousand sorry words would not be able to make up for the damage that had been done.

However, the guilt overflowing his chest made him really not know what to say other than sorry.

He can bury his head in the laboratory to do research day and night, no matter how difficult it is, he has enough confidence to complete it, and in the end he can always get a conclusion he wants, a perfect answer.

Everyone said that he was smart, but his IQ was zero when it came to dealing with people's sophistication, and he didn't have the confidence to handle it properly.Not being good at it, he decided to deal with the mess in the quickest and most straightforward way.

He decided to separate and end this annoying situation that was getting more and more chaotic.

Let's give each other another chance...

The pleading with tearful eyes is vivid in my mind.At that moment, he almost agreed softly, but reason told him not to!The words that have been spoken are overwhelming. Since two people can't be happy together, there is only pressure and pain, so why continue?

From Gordon's mouth, she knew how sad she was, but sooner or later the wounds would scab over and heal, wouldn't they?

It's just that his figure can no longer be reflected in those bright eyes... Or, time is indeed the best medicine, it will dilute everything, and even the pain will be forgotten.

He will also be the one who is forgotten... Thinking of this, there is an empty sense of loss in my heart.

Suddenly, a familiar cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Kingsley? Are you free tonight? How about having a meal together?" It was Cai Baoer.

Picking up the phone absent-mindedly, the voice on the other end of the line caused a burst of inexplicable irritability, her eyes subconsciously looked towards the corner where she disappeared, and there was no trace of her.

"Sorry, I'm not free tonight." Even though he was well-trained, he suppressed his impetuous mood abruptly, declined the invitation very politely, and hung up the phone.

There are no coincidences in scientific research, and neither is intuition.Looking at the empty corner, a feeling flashed in my heart—the uneasiness of something quietly going away.

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