MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 299 kiss goodbye

Qiu Shuhan stood at the door, still wearing the decent and gentle dress in his impression.

She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were slightly sunken, her freshly permed wavy hair made her face the size of a palm, with a hesitant expression.

Tang Xuan subconsciously turned her head to look at Yun Chen.

The latter's complexion seemed to turn paler in an instant, his thin lips trembled slightly, his eyes struggled to move away from Qiu Shuhan's body, and fell blankly on his clasped hands.

The atmosphere was dead silent, no one spoke.

Tang Xuan gritted her teeth, and turned her gaze back to Qiu Shuhan.

Coincidentally, the girl made up her mind and spoke first—

"I'll just look at Yun Chen, if he's okay, I..."

Without organizing the language well, Qiu Shuhan got stuck in the middle of speaking, so embarrassed that he froze in place, at a loss what to do.

Tang Xuan didn't show any special emotion, as if facing a stranger, she replied calmly: "He's fine."

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again.

Qiu Shuhan squeezed the strap of the messenger bag tightly, his palms were sweating.

"That's good..." She hesitated for two steps, after all, she didn't step into the ward, she just glanced at Yun Chen outside the door, then quickly looked away.

So Tang Xuan ignored Qiu Shuhan's existence, frowned and told Yun Chen, "Hurry up and eat."

Yun Chen picked up the lunch box silently, the hand holding the spoon trembled unnaturally.

Qiu Shuhan's heart seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone, it was heavy and stuffy, and he felt a little breathless. But she knew that no one would come to help her remove the stone, and no one could move it.

Because the one who can't let go is always herself.

"Brother Xuan, please send Shuhan for me."

Yun Chen, who bowed his head to eat, suddenly said this.

Qiu Shuhan, who was about to leave at the door, paused when he heard this.

"What did you say?" Tang Xuan was stunned for a second, very surprised.

Yun Chen raised his head slowly, "I'm not feeling well, please send it to me."

Tang Xuan's tone was unpredictable.

"No need," Qiu Shuhan was afraid of Tang Xuan's embarrassment, and quickly waved his hand to refuse, "I can go down by myself, and you take care of Yunchen."

The words are all polite words. In her heart, she still hopes to have the space to be alone with Tang Xuan.

Think of it... as the last greed.

Because this holiday is over, she will drop out of school and go abroad.

A tough decision.

A road that cannot be turned back once chosen.

Tang Xuan stared at Yun Chen strangely for a moment, but was finally defeated by his straightforward attitude, and finally said helplessly: "You pay attention to the drip bottle yourself, and call the doctor if you need something."

Qiu Shuhan sucked in a silent breath.

Tang Xuan turned around, she subconsciously bowed her head back, and then heard his voice above her head—

"Then let's go."

Qiu Shuhan followed in a daze.

Yun Chen in the ward scooped up the soup quietly one mouthful at a time, and then quietly ate all the contents of the lunch box one mouthful at a time. In fact, he didn't have any appetite, but his hand was mechanically repeating the movement of sending it to his mouth.

At the end of the meal, Yun Chen gently put the spoon down, and the crisp sound of stainless steel colliding made him instantly regain his senses.

The boy's eye sockets were already red at some point, and he endured it, letting his emotions tumbling in his chest, still unwilling to shed tears.

Maybe she really loved.

But it was once.

On the other side, Tang Xuan sent Qiu Shuhan out of the building, only to find that it was drizzling outside.

He was still a gentleman, he told her to wait with a blank face, and then ran to the hospital gate to hail a taxi.

Ten minutes later, the light from the headlights of the car blinded Qiu Shuhan's eyes, and Tang Xuan shouted behind the light—

"Come here quickly, it seems to be raining heavily."

Qiu Shuhan started trotting while holding the hem of the skirt, his high-heeled leather shoes accidentally stepped into the puddle, splashed a few smears of filth, and stained the white stockings.

She hid in the car in embarrassment, but when she turned her head, she saw Tang Xuan frantically pulling her skirt and stuffing it into the car.

"Don't wear this kind of skirt on rainy days in the future," he said bluntly to Qiu Shuhan, "it's in the way!"

"Yeah." She agreed in a low voice, thinking that in the future, he wouldn't lift her skirt up.

Qiu Shuhan secretly looked at Tang Xuan.

The rain washed the boy's face extremely clean, and the water droplets slid down at a speed visible to the naked eye, paused briefly at the junction of the chin and neck, and dragged out a crystal clear oval shape.

Still the serious look in memory.

The child who picked flowers for her more than ten years ago and the boy who pulled the hem of her skirt for her more than ten years later overlapped a little bit.

"Tang Xuan." Qiu Shuhan suddenly called him softly.

The latter didn't answer, and moved swiftly, raised his hand to wipe away the rain that blocked his vision, closed the door forcefully, and then shouted at the driver in the driver's seat: "Okay, let's go."

Qiu Shuhan was startled, and hurriedly said: "Wait first!"

The driver was about to start the car when he heard that he looked at Qiu Shuhan through the rearview mirror.

She rolled down the window, and the rain splashed all over her face in an instant.

"Tang Xuan, I have something to tell you."

Tang Xuan seemed to be wary of Qiu Shuhan, but also seemed to know what she wanted to say, so she didn't move forward.

The rain gradually became torrential, and the two people inside and outside the car were drenched to pieces.

The driver felt sorry for his car seat, and couldn't help reminding: "If you want to talk, say it quickly! Don't waste time!"

Qiu Shuhan clenched his fist and said loudly, "One last time! I promise I will never pester you again and cause you trouble."

"How credible are your words?" Tang Xuan asked back.

Qiu Shuhan's heart was stabbed severely.

"I swear." She stubbornly raised her face, with unspeakable desolation curled between her brows.

Tang Xuan wrinkled her nose and bent down for a moment.

He approached the car window and muttered, "Come on, I'm about to freeze to death."

As soon as the words fell, the left face that was originally wet by the rain was caught off guard by a burst of warmth that was different from the coldness!

Tang Xuan was nailed to the spot like being struck by lightning!

Qiu Shuhan's lips only stuck for two seconds before retreating contentedly.

"Tang Xuan, goodbye."

She pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled.

The rain spread on the girl's delicate face, not sure if it was mixed with tears of reluctance, but it was just like a torn mask, and like a disintegrated obsession.

The car windows were rolled up, separating the two worlds inside and outside.

The driver shyly withdrew his peeking gaze and asked in a low voice, "Can we go?"

Qiu Shuhan nodded, crying clearly, "Let's go."

The taxi drove away without any regrets.

Tang Xuan reacted suddenly, and reached out to touch her cheek.

There was an inexplicable burst of burning in the palm.

As if his hands were hot, he quickly threw it away, raised his head towards the direction of the taxi, and cursed viciously—

"are you crazy!"

Tang Xuan is not someone who gets angry easily, but Qiu Shuhan's behavior really **** him off.

But as everyone knows, it was her first kiss, and it was also her goodbye to her ignorant youth.

Life is long, and many people leave quietly. As for Qiu Shuhan's farewell, only I was moved, and only I was moved.

So, see you later.