we are not lovers GL

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The morning sun has just climbed into the air, and the warm light shines in through the gaps in the curtains, trying to drive away the deep sleepiness in the room, but its power is never as good as the ringing of the phone that cuts through the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, calling the dreamer No matter how far people go, they are immediately pulled back to the starting point of reality.

The familiar sound of music slowly lifted the eyelids under the lids up like pulling the curtains, but before she recovered, the feeling of panic flooded into the dazed consciousness unreasonably, making Mengya feel like suddenly remembering today. The staff who had an important meeting and slept late jumped up from the bed in a hurry to answer the phone.

Unable to wake up Enyan, who was soundly asleep, Mengya kept her voice as low as possible.

I can vaguely feel the warmth in the quilt dissipating with a few shakes, the coolness that has been huddled in the cold air all night, I can't wait to rush in when the quilt is lifted, I woke up with a chill and was restrained in my dream Confused, his eyes opened in shock.

The eyelids that she once wanted to cover were not as heavy as Mengya's face. Enyan gently wiped off the drowsiness stuck under the eyelids, pulled her body up from the bed with strong willpower, and sat in front of the bed looking at her The woman I want to see first when I wake up every day.

The messy hair gradually reveals the wildness hidden under the elegant temperament, a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes without a smile, there is a trace of solemnity in the charming and flowing eyes, no matter when and where, Mengya can do whatever she wants Beautiful, once Eun-yeon's eyeballs stick to each other, she refuses to move away.

Mengya didn't particularly like children, but when she saw Enyan sitting on the bed with white and tender skin like a child's, she immediately aroused her maternal instinct which was so small that she hardly felt it, and her eyes that were originally indifferent immediately became soft. , the doting eyes showed from the corners of the beautifully curved eyes, it can be seen how much she loves this big child.

Just waking up with a bleary look on her face makes people feel at ease, as if the world around her is only peace and happiness, that face that does not match her actual age proves that there are indeed immortal elves among human beings, and they are obviously women of the same age , but Mengya feels that only she is following the footsteps of the years, and a few years later, there may be an obvious gap between the two.

The energetic sunshine, after making a fuss outside the window for a while, crawled into the room in groups. The drowsy bedroom was immediately illuminated brightly, and the gradually rising temperature made the cells of the body start to wake up. At this time, the brain can finally control the direction by itself, um Yan's thinking regressed to the scene when she opened her eyes, which reminded her of Mengya's troubled expression.

"Who is looking for you?"

"It's from Yifan."

For the first time, Mengya felt that heaven and hell were so close. The angel was still in front of her eyes, but she was pushed into the fire pit by an ordinary question in the blink of an eye. I am afraid that the problem has also affected a group of people.

"Xijie had an accident, she was in a coma in the hospital, it is said that she committed suicide..."

As if hearing the doctor announce the news of the terminal stage of cancer, Enyan was so shocked that she lost the ability to express herself in an instant. The news was like a scene where a thunderbolt suddenly dropped and bombarded her head, and her thoughts and thoughts were wandering. It suddenly became chaotic.

A feeling of shock quietly passed through the silent atmosphere. When the two of them got out of the pause, they immediately got up and prepared to do what they should do.

I never thought that I would enter and leave this high-end private hospital so frequently. The air was filled with an extremely disturbing smell of disinfectant. Every breath seemed to feel the patient's fragile breath. A short corridor made people feel uncomfortable. There is an illusion of seeing the end of life at a glance, and the face of fear becomes clearer the further you go inside.

"Are you awake?"

Meng Ya, who saw Yuan Yifan from a distance, was like a lost passerby who sees the fire ahead and rushes straight ahead.

When one learns that a person's life is at stake, those so-called grievances and hatreds are like an unintentional hurtful word, which has long been ignored. Mengya's mood is like every relative or friend who intends to visit the sick, looking forward to it. Can hear good news.

A dark cloud of thoughts covered Yuan Yifan's entire face. Seeing the way she opened her mouth to speak but closed her lips again, it seemed that even a single word weighed a hundred catties. From this expression alone, nothing good would happen. , After an exchange of eyes, everyone knew what was going on.

A statue-like beautiful person lying on the bed looks undamaged, Zheng Xijie in the static state is like a gorgeous rose that hides every thorn, and the delicate facial features without make-up look more approachable, flowing from the window Part of the sunlight that came in covered that clean and white face with a layer of soft cream. If it wasn't for being in the hospital, no one would think it was a patient.

Seriousness and uneasiness flowed in the air, and this atmosphere made everyone present couldn't escape some kind of emotional bondage, and Zhou Yu'er looked more like she had aged a few years overnight, her face was so dark that she almost Even the facial features were blurred, and even the naked eye seemed to be able to see the sighing of her sad soul.

She sat by the bed and stared at Zheng Xijie, who was sleeping peacefully. Although her eyes were silent, it was as if one could hear the sound of thousands of prayers. Such urgent eyes seemed to be more urgent than anyone who wished to lie down. Wake up quickly, a kind of emotion that seems to surpass the identity of a manager rolled in her complicated eyes, Mengya looked at this scene, and a strange feeling emerged spontaneously.

"The amount of sleeping pills swallowed is not fatal, and the doctor said she will be fine when she wakes up."

After a few more people appeared, worries filled the entire ward, making the already not-so-relaxed atmosphere even more heavy. Zhou Yuer walked out of the room after reassuring everyone. Her heart was kidnapped by the feeling of fear and panic. At night, several times of despair made her almost suffocate, and she needed to go outside to get some air because she felt short of oxygen.

At this time, Yuan Yifan also suggested that everyone go outside, but Enyan insisted on staying, just like paying compensation to the merchant after breaking a fragile item in the store, the guilt in her heart accused her of having an inescapable responsibility.

On Enyan's face, an ugly green and then white complexion appeared repeatedly. The black eyes seemed to have been hollowed out of all emotions, and the eyes suddenly became deep and unfathomable. Mengya looked at Enyan who was not far away from her, but Feeling that the two seem to be separated by a mountain distance, the more I look at it, the more confused I feel, and the inexplicable feeling that I am the third party emerges in my heart.

"No one knows if Xijie is a lesbian, but everyone inside and outside the circle knows that she has dated a lot of men. This is the first time I have seen her be so crazy about a relationship. I think Xijie is real. I love Eun-yeon all the time, but it's a pity that I can't get her love when she is so serious about her relationship."

She just wanted to express her own opinion, which is the same as expressing her personal feelings after watching a play, but Meng Ya, who was a little emotionally unstable, suddenly became very sensitive at this moment, and these words were not pleasant to her ears. It became a hint that Yuan Yifan attributed all the justice to Zheng Xijie, and she was the chief culprit of this tragedy.

"A promising man nearly took his own life, and if it hadn't been caught in time, there would have been tens of millions mourning in every corner of the world."

Feeling a dagger cut Mengya's chest a few times, the wound still had a vague stabbing pain of condemnation, the scene Yuan Yifan said was clearly presented in her mind, she even saw many People were spurning her, but her lover turned a blind eye to all this, as if it was her fault that she should bear.

Is it her fault, is it really all her fault?

Why can't Happiness stay in her hands safely? After finally storing it up and taking care of it carefully, after a few days, she struggles to fly out of her hand, regardless of whether she will be sad or not.

How long will it be if I escape this time? Will it return to her palm again?

The author has something to say: The progress has been slow recently, please don’t dislike me, I have been working hard, woo woo woo woo~

Enyan's procrastination and soft-hearted personality seems to be unflattering, but everyone has times when they can't help themselves. Beauty is sometimes a sin. If you want to blame it, blame the author for making her attractive and unable to hug her left and right. You have to believe it I and her are also struggling~