The moment the plane took off, Fan Taohua took one last look at the city. This city full of her sorrows was still bustling with people coming and going.
Song Qingfeng sat next to her. He didn't sleep much these days, and he was the most tired one.
Fan Taohua looked back at him, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"
"No need." Song Qingfeng looked out the window, he should also be recalling what happened in the past few days, Fan Taohua patted his shoulder, and then said to him, "Come on, let me lean on your shoulder."
Song Qingfeng glanced at her, then smiled, "Then, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."
He leaned gently on Fan Taohua's shoulder, and Fan Taohua's face was itchy as her hair rubbed against her. She looked down at Song Qingfeng. His facial features were really delicate, with long eyelashes and a straight nose.
She smelled the fragrance of Song Qingfeng's hair. He breathed very evenly, so he must have fallen asleep. Fan Taohua put her hands on his head, bringing him closer to her, and at some point, she also fell asleep in a daze.
When I returned to Song Qingfeng's house again, everything was still the same,
Although he only went for two or three days, to Fan Taohua, it seemed like a century had passed.
The past few days have been too long, and every minute and every second made her feel a little suffocated. She threw the box aside and slumped on the sofa, feeling that all her strength had been drained. Song Qingfeng knew that Fan Taohua was also very tired, so Silently picked up the box on the ground and dragged it back to the room, and then began to pack the clothes inside. He saw Fan Taohua give Zhou Ruirui the dress that he bought with him. The dress was very expensive, and she was reluctant to wear it until formal occasions. He felt that he had never understood Fan Taohua. From the first time they met, he felt that Fan Taohua was a very stubborn girl. He doesn't want to accept anyone's help, that's why he is a little bit stronger, he never wants anything from Fan Taohua, maybe Yuelao fell asleep and tied the red lines of the two together by mistake, but he still seems to Quite like.
Fan Taohua didn't know when she stood behind him. Her pink slippers were very cute, just like her. Song Qingfeng was helping her pack her things. She squatted down and pressed his hand, and said lightly, "Let me do it."
"Go to sleep, I will help you talk to the head nurse tomorrow, and I will transfer you to the next few days, so you can have a good rest."
Song Qingfeng gently moved her hand away, she looked at his wrist without saying a word, after a long time, she finally said, "Will you blame me?"
"What's your fault?"
"Blame me for taking Ruirui out." Fan Taohua lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes. The one in the icu is her.
"It's nothing to be surprised about. Ruirui has had a miserable life since she was a child, and it's her own fate to become like this." Song Qingfeng raised his hand to help Fan Taohua wipe away tears, his movements were gentle, and his slender index finger brushed her eyes , "You don't have to blame yourself. If you are really sorry, go and see her when you have time."
Fan Taohua squatted there, burying her head between her legs. Even if Song Qingfeng said so, she couldn't forgive herself. She, who had clearly accomplished nothing, should be the person rejected by God. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com