Under An Youpeng's embrace, it took a long time before Wang Xiaohua fell asleep slowly. An Youpeng did not leave, but hugged her gently beside her. He knew that Wang Xiaohua needed his comfort the most now.

The next morning, Wang Xiaohua opened her eyes and saw An Youpeng leaning against her side and falling asleep. He was sleeping very well and breathing evenly. There was no expression on his handsome face, but he knew that he was afraid of waking Wang Xiaohua. He obviously hadn't moved his body last night.

A kind of gratitude arises in her heart. She has encountered many misfortunes in her life, but the happiest thing is to meet a man who treats her like her first love.

She gently came out of An Youpeng's arms, trying to put his head on the pillow and let him sleep well. However, An Youpeng opened his eyes at this time. His gentle face was smiling, gently stroked Wang Xiaohua's hair, and asked her, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Wang Xiaohua nodded, "You can rest for a while, I'll go make breakfast." An Youpeng did not refuse her. He lay down on the pillow, continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep there.

After Wang Xiaohua put on her clothes, she went down to cook. She felt a little confused and made the meal in a daze. After a while, it was time to open the store. She did not ask An Youpeng, and after putting the meal, she went out first.

An Youpeng lay in bed until after nine o'clock. After he went downstairs, he saw the love breakfast made by Wang Xiaohua. After eating, he drove the car with the key and prepared to visit Zhu Xinrong in the hospital. He arrived at the hospital according to the address Wang Xiaohua gave him yesterday and entered Zhu Xinrong's ward.

Zhu Xinrong had just finished her treatment and saw An Youpeng coming in, her mouth curled up, as if it was crescent moon, and her eyes instantly became bright like stars. She looked at An Youpeng and said with a smile: "You are finally here, Youpeng, I miss you so much."

An Youpeng stared at her quietly and said to her slowly: "The reason I came here is not because of you, but because I don't want Xiaohua to worry too much to come and take a look."

"Is that so? So that's it." After hearing him say this, a look of displeasure appeared on his face, but it quickly returned to normal.

"No matter what reason you are for, as long as you are willing to come to see me, I will be happy." She smiled and said to An Youpeng: "Youpeng, do you know I love you so much. You see, I would rather commit suicide for you, Wang Xiaohua didn't commit suicide for you, right?"

"What I need is not a woman who commits suicide for me, but a woman who deserves my love and I love her." His voice was very calm, like an ancient well, without any slight waves, but these words gathered in Zhu Xinrong's heart like a blade, and she felt that her heart was being torn apart bit by bit.

She stared at An Youpeng blankly, slapped the bed sheet with her hand, and said to him loudly: "What do you mean? Youpeng, don't you know that I am the one who loves you the most in the world? Don't you know that my love for you is selfless? Why do you only have Wang Xiaohua in your heart and eyes? What is she good about her? Tell me, where is she good?"

"She is kind and never hurts others, nor does she hurt herself." An Youpeng's voice was still very quiet. His handsome face was filled with a gentle and jade-like spirit, and his words were flowing, which made people fascinated after seeing it.

"Youpeng, do you know? I am very disappointed with you. Do you know who is the one who truly loves you and who is willing to sacrifice his life for you? Why, why do you love Wang Xiaohua so much? Why? You disappointed me so much!" She yelled, but her hand reached to the phone next to her.

An Youpeng did not notice what she was going to do, but sat next to her with a quiet look and said to her: "If you have nothing else, I will leave first. You have seen me. I hope you won't harass Xiaohua anymore." After that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"No." She shouted loudly and shouted to An Youpeng: "I'm very thirsty. Can you pour me a glass of water?"

An Youpeng nodded and did not refuse her. He took the thermos pot to make a pot of water for her, and poured it into the cup. The cup was a little hot, so An Youpeng placed it on the head of her bed.

She looked at An Youpeng with a pleading expression and said to him: "I promise you that I will not have any inappropriate thoughts about you from now on. Just treat me as an ordinary friend and wait until the water is cold before leaving. OK? After you have seen me this time, I will never ask you to come to see me for the second time, but I hope you can stay with me for a while, okay? I promise you and never harass Wang Xiaohua again." She promised An Youpeng.

An Youpeng saw that her face turned red due to tension and her face became a little distorted, but she deliberately modified her face and applied thick lipstick to her lips, which looked very ferocious.

An Youpeng sighed, thinking that she had become like this, she was not without any responsibility, so she sat down next to her, nodded, and didn't say anything else.

Unexpectedly, she didn't talk to An Youpeng anymore. She just sat there, humming the song she sang when the two of them met.

"Do you still remember the hot summer of memory, the scattered in the wind have evaporated, and the noisy are hoarse. The flowers without fruit, the unfinished concern, we learn many statements to cover up the scars that cannot be touched. Because I will think of you, I am afraid of facing myself, my will is always swallowed by loneliness, because you will always remind that the past will never pass, and there is a kind of true love that is not mine. The flowers without fruit, the unfinished concern, we learn many statements to cover up the scars that cannot be touched..."

She was singing there, the house was very quiet, and the sound of the wall clock on the bed was ticking.

About half an hour later, the water had turned cold. An Youpeng brought it to her and said to her, "You drink water, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he stood up, Zhu Xinrong showed him a brilliant smile, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged him in her arms. She used all her strength, and An Youpeng struggled for a while but couldn't break free. Then she gave An Youpeng her lips.
Chapter completed!