248 Chapter 247 of “Quickly Wear (Only with H can there be love)”

Perverts in School 19: Death

After more than an hour, the two of them were finally done. Under the escort of Zhan Tianyu, Ding Rou returned home and took a hot bath and slept until night.

A cell phone rang. Ding Rou walked out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in one hand. She saw a number that was both familiar and unfamiliar. She slid down the answer button and put the phone to her ear. The slightly suppressed voice of an elite man came from the other side. “Hello, Miss Ding, the young master was in a car accident. I want to see you now. The person who picked you up has arrived downstairs. Please be sure to come.”「

Ding Rou’s expression changed, she packed it up very quickly, went downstairs and got into the shuttle bus.Previously, I could feel Elite Man’s sad mood through the phone. I heard Zhan Tianyu say that Elite Man is Zhan Maoxing’s confidant. If Zhan Tianyu gets into a car accident, his mood will be affected to some extent, because he is afraid that the car accident will be serious.

Ding Rou crossed her fingers and pinched them together, her eyes blank and lifeless. After being together for a long time, feelings would always come out. She didn’t want anything to happen to the young man.Maybe the elite man was in a bad mood today, and Zhan Tianyu happened to be in a car accident, so he couldn’t control his emotions.Although Zhan Tianyu is still a little tempted and likes to tease her, he is calm and restrained most of the time.It should only take off a little bit of skin, a small car accident, it must be a small car accident.I silently comforted myself in my heart, finally feeling better.

After getting out of the car, Ding Rou ran up to the third floor as fast as she could after being told by the driver. The red light in the emergency room was flashing, which made people panic. She pressed down on her chest that was pounding due to the strenuous exercise, and walked to stand next to Zhan Maoxing, who was looking anxious. The two of them didn’t speak for a while, just staring at the door of the emergency room, waiting for the news they wanted to hear.

“This kid was restless during the operation. He kept mumbling that he wanted to see you. I don’t know how sincere you are to him. When he recovers, I will not stop you from being together.” Can the son who is covered in blood really recover?Zhan Maoxing’s heart felt like it was being cut by a sharp knife, and he was in unbearable pain.

At this time, there was a “ding” sound, and the operating room door opened. The chief surgeon walked up to Zhan Maoxing with an apologetic look on his face, “I’m sorry, Mr. Zhan, we tried our best.”

If someone asks Zhan Maoxing, have you ever done anything you regret in your life?He must be answering firmly and proudly: I, Zhan, do not have the word “regret” in his dictionary.However, at this moment, he had never felt so regretful. He should not have quarreled with his son. If he had not quarreled, his son would not have run out at night, and if he had not run out, he would not have had a car accident.Why would he stop the two of them from being together?For countless nights in the future, after turning off the lights, Zhan Maoxing will silently ask himself, if he had not interfered with this, his son would now be married and have children, and his family would be happy.

People always learn to cherish something after losing it.

It was raining lightly on the day of the burial, and the sad atmosphere seemed to have infected the sky.A group of people stood in front of the tombstone holding black umbrellas.It was already autumn. Ding Rou tightened her black coat and moved her umbrella away to face the cold rain. The rain hit her eyes and slowly spread and slid down.The young people who were playing together a few days ago have become separated in the blink of an eye. Every night when she closes her eyes, the young man’s smiling face will dominate her mind.Tianyu, are you back?Ding Rou asked silently in her heart.

After taking leave for half a month, Ding Rou locked herself at home, sleeping and eating every day. Her round face became visibly thinner.Ding Shaoyuan was so anxious that the corners of his mouth bubbled up, and he prepared food in different ways, never bringing the same thing every day.

“Sister, are you okay?” Ding Shaoyuan asked cautiously, holding a plate of dishes in his hand.The girl in front of her seemed to have regained some vitality, and was no longer as lifeless and hopeless as she had been a few days ago.While he was relieved, Ding Shaoyuan couldn’t help but blame Zhan Tianyu for provoking his sister and not cherishing his life. If he hadn’t died, how could his sister be so thin?

Looking at his sister’s eyes that were as swollen as walnuts every day, he felt heavy in his heart.If you didn’t have deep feelings for the young man, why would you cry for him?His sister has never cried for him, the boy with middle school disease thought sourly, as if he didn’t know what to focus on.

“What can happen to me?” Ding Rou rolled her eyes at him, picked up a bowl, filled two bowls of rice, and sat down by herself, “You brat, hurry up, I’m starving.”

Hearing the three words he hated most, Ding Shaoyuan felt happier than ever before. As long as his sister stepped out of that person’s shadow and called him “enemy”, she would have no complaints.Peipianpidian ran to the kitchen and cooked two dishes. Add more vegetables. You must add more vegetables!

After eating and drinking, Ding Rou touched her bulging belly and looked at her younger brother who was cleaning up the dishes. She smiled for the first time in many days, “You brat, if my sister is unhappy, you’ve gained weight. You deserve a beating.”

Ding Shaoyuan’s face looked like you had wronged me. “Sister, have I lost weight? Think about how strong my muscles were before, but now I only have a skeleton left.”

“That’s because my sister is wrong. You have to make up for it. Don’t even be able to hold me up.” Of course she could see that her brother had lost weight, but she just wanted to adjust the dull atmosphere. Seeing her brother’s trembling fear of saying the wrong thing and making her unhappy, she was filled with emotion for a moment. Her little brother had finally grown up and knew that he cared for her sister.

The two were arguing for a while. When Ding Shaoyuan entered the kitchen, the smile on Ding Rou’s face disappeared. The dead can no longer come back, and the living must always look forward.She sighed quietly and asked, “Kabu, the mission target is dead, why am I still here?”