Nowadays, it is an Internet era, so videos about them soon fermented and uploaded to major websites, becoming the first-hand information of every media.

Song Bingning originally wanted to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep, so she had to take out her cell phone and browse it in various ways, trying to divert her attention. But tonight, it seemed that it was a world belonging to Leng Xize, and there was information about him everywhere.

Seeing him so intimate with other women, it would be impossible to say that he had no feelings in his heart, but for some reason, it was more of a relief.

This kind of relief comes from his letting go of himself, and because of letting go, she no longer has to think about how the relationship between herself and him will develop.

A smile, this smile is the dazzling starlight after the confusion in the sky, and it is also the beginning after the gloomy.

He threw his phone aside and stopped paying attention to everything about him. At the same time, he also locked his heart door that he had just wanted to open again.

Leng Xize wouldn't know, it was just a little short of that. Song Bingning would run into his arms, let alone know that the distance between him and her was getting farther and farther away.

"Arrival, get off the bus!" Leng Xize sent Yike back to her residence with gentleman. He did not expect that his subconscious good cultivation had become arbitrary speculation and infinite hype on the Internet, and he would not have thought that love would just miss him.

"Why, don't you go in and sit?" Yike invited him like a joke, but he didn't dare to act too straightforwardly, for fear that it would cause his disgust.

"No, I have something to do." Leng Xize rejected her kindness without thinking.

"That's really a pity." Yike bit his lip and had to get out of the car under his gaze.

"Goodbye!" Before Leng Xize could stand firm, he started the car, said goodbye, and left here quickly.

Yike stomped his feet in annoyance. It’s a pity that he missed another opportunity.

Leng Xize drove straight to the hospital. In the past two days, there were indeed many things to be busy with, but it was not that he had no time at all. It was just that he was betting whether there was a possibility of a breakthrough between himself and her.

I opened the door of the ward and went in. Surprisingly, I didn’t see anyone.

Where have you gone?

Leng Xize's eyes swept around and finally locked on the tightly closed bathroom door.

I walked over and was about to raise my hand to knock on it, but at this moment, it was suddenly pulled open, while Song Bingning walked out with a head of wet hair.

The eyes were facing each other, and the same surprised eyes and mood were completely different.

"Can you wash your hair by yourself?" Leng Xize spoke. She hadn't seen her for a few days. Looking at her, she seemed to have recovered a lot.

"Yeah!" The language was indifferent and distant, and I felt that there was a little more chill than when I first met.

"I'll do it!" said, reaching out to pick up the towel from her.

"No need." She refused flatly, and at the same time, she did not show any signs of it, but she accidentally hit the door frame and touched the wound. A burst of pain came, but she gritted her teeth and did not show any signs.

Leng Xize's hand stayed in mid-air, and the lines on her face became cold and hard because of her rejection, as if she was enduring something.

"I'm sorry! Please give in." Song Bingning was a little struggling after standing for a long time, after all, her body was still recovering slowly.

Leng Xize automatically stood aside. Her sudden indifference made his heart trapped in the cold winter and could not feel any trace of warmth.

He carefully passed him, held the wall, and slowly moved to the chair beside him, looking at it, it was very difficult.

"Are you angry with me?" Leng Xize stepped forward and put his hands on her shoulders, forcing her to face him.

"I don't." Song Bingning's eyebrows slightly frowned because of his questioning, and she especially disliked it. This feeling.

"Then don't be mean to me." As he said that, he picked her up directly, walked to the chair beside him and put it down. He even snatched the towel from her hand without saying a word, and wiped her with anger.

Song Bingning was completely shocked by his strength, so she forgot the reaction she should have for a moment.

"Why don't you talk?" Leng Xize wiped a woman's hair for the first time, so she looked a little rude, but she looked a bit like a domineering president.

"What do you say?" Song Bingning remembered that he said that he didn't need friends, he only lacked a lover. Now, he already has a lover around him. So, shouldn't he be a stranger? Since he is a stranger, what else can I say?

"Do you think of me and have you cooperated with the doctor's treatment?" Leng Xize held his breath after asking. He really wanted to know what kind of answer she would give her.

Song Bingning bit her lip, but said against her will: "No."

Since there is no hope, don't let both parties be confused about this.

Leng Xize paused when he wiped his hair. After that, he spoke strongly, "I'll give you another chance and say it again."

"I'd better do it myself!" As he said that, he was about to snatch his towel, but he didn't get what he wanted and was pulled away by him.

"Why, aren't you willing to answer?" Leng Xize became angry, angry at her coldness and at her helplessness. She thought that the days when she didn't come had made her think of many things clearly, including their relationship, but she didn't expect that she would treat her more indifferently, which means that she had made a choice for this, that is, she would rather become strangers with herself than be a couple.

"Go back! Don't come again in the future." This is good for everyone, and you don't have to worry about letting go of anyone, and he can continue to play among many beauties.

Leng Xize stopped the movement in his hand, clenched the towel tightly, and his lips were stammering because of his anger, "So what? Is this the answer you want to give me?"

"Yeah!" Although it was a simple word, Song Bingning had to muster up a lot of courage to let herself vent her lightly, because she knew very clearly what the word would represent after it was released.

"Okay, ." As he said that, he threw the towel aside hard, stared at her with an extremely resentful look, and walked out without any nostalgia.
Chapter completed!