Didn’t he know that a woman, especially a proud and conceited woman like her, needs the most face?

But he ignored it all, just caring about losing his temper, completely ignoring how embarrassed she was and how unable to raise her head.

"Dongfangchen, you big bastard, who cares about you? I don't care!"

After all this yell, Zhong Qingyu finally felt a little relieved.

Yes, it’s all Dongfang Chen’s fault. Whoever cares about him will care about him. What’s the point of getting angry? Everyone must listen to him and owe him.

Zhong Qingyu stayed on the overpass for a long time and felt very miraculously relieved.

Because she figured it out, Dongfang Chen was mentally ill and was so weird. He wanted to care about her, but he got angry at her again. Such a person was simply a contradiction and unreasonable!

She doesn't care about someone who is in conflict.

But she didn't know that she had already been calculating but didn't know it.

She didn't even think about why she was so angry and cared so much about him yelling at herself today without saying anything.

She was starting to care, losing herself little by little.

In the afternoon, Zhong Qingyu spent the cold breeze on the overpass, but when she was about to go back from the overpass, her eyes suddenly became dark and she couldn't see anything.

"What's going on?" Zhong Qingyu's heart sank, and bad premonitions filled her heart.

She almost forgot that the doctor had warned her that before the wound was completely recovered, she would have a great degree of amblyopia and might become blind in severe cases.

Of course, this kind of blindness is not permanent. Maybe it’s better to close your eyes and open your eyes, or maybe it’s better to have a nap. Even if you’re blind for a day or two, it’s normal.

Zhong Qingyu's palm was sweating protruded in her palm. She told herself to calm down and not to panic. This happened on the day she was discharged from the hospital. Just relax for a little bit.

Close your eyelids gently, and Zhong Qingyu calms down his mood as much as possible.

Five seconds later, open your eyes.

Zhong Qingyu was a little anxious, but it was still pitch black in front of him, without any sense of light.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, it will be fine..." Zhong Qingyu comforted herself, her voice trembling a little.

Those who can see the light will never understand the feelings of those who are in the dark.

There was a bright light around them, but their world was endless black and cold. Even if the sunlight hit them, they could not feel the warmth.

Despair, the dark despair is like a bug that gnaws at people's hearts, wrapping people's hearts bit by bit and slowly gnawing them.

Zhong Qingyu closed her eyes again, and patiently did eye exercises to herself and opened her eyes again.

This time, Zhong Qingyu was no longer calm, and panic appeared on her face, bright and charming face, with despair and fear.

Black, without any variegation, wrapped her layer by layer and brought despair to the place closest to her.

What to do? What to do?

Zhong Qingyu held the railing with both hands, moved little by little, and didn't dare to step too much. She didn't even get on her body if her phone broke. She couldn't contact anyone. Now, looking around, it was extremely dark. What should she do

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I have never had any fear to come up before, and I have never been so scared even when I was forced by Dongfang Chen last time.

After walking a few steps, he tripped by a small stone under his feet. Zhong Qingyu fell to the ground. Because of fear, tears snatched the frame: "Xiaoyan...Dongfang Chen..."

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Chapter completed!