After Fang Zhiqiang walked out, he stood by the door of the bathroom. He was really afraid that something would happen to Li Xiaoxiao, and he was very anxious, so he stood by the door and waited. To be honest, standing by the door and hearing the voices coming from inside, Fang Zhiqiang was terribly embarrassed. He had never done anything more embarrassing in his life.

After the embarrassing sound inside disappeared, Fang Zhiqiang quickly reminded Li Xiaoxiao: "Remember, you have to go slowly and don't use force, you know?"
< br />"You...why didn't you go away, Qiangzi, you...you rogue." Li Xiaoxiao then realized that Fang Zhiqiang had been standing by the door listening, and thinking of the sound he made just now, Li Xiaoxiao There is a sense of shame about wanting to commit suicide.

"Sister, please stop caring about these things at this time, okay? I'm really not joking with you. Pay attention to yourself. Call me when your pants are on. Don't move. Walking is the best way. It's easy to pull the wound." Fang Zhiqiang warned again.

"Well, okay." Li Xiaoxiao behaved much better this time, probably because he heard the worry in Fang Zhiqiang's words.

After waiting for five or six minutes, I heard Li Xiaoxiao say from inside: "Qiangzi, it's okay."

"Okay." Fang Zhiqiang said After that, he opened the door. Inside, Li Xiaoxiao was already dressed, standing with his hands on the wall, with some pain on his face.

“What’s wrong?” Fang Zhiqiang asked quickly.

"It hurts a little." Li Xiaoxiao pointed to the location of her incision.

"Huh? Well... let me carry you to the bed, and I'll call the doctor." Fang Zhiqiang was a little anxious, and then he picked up Li Xiaoxiao again and placed her on the hospital bed. .

"No, I just pulled something when I stood up. I checked it myself and there was no bleeding. It's fine. It's much better now when I lie down. It doesn't hurt anymore." Li Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed. Said later.

“Really?” Fang Zhiqiang was a little unconvinced.

“Really, this is my own body, can I still lie to you?” Li Xiaoxiao began to comfort Fang Zhiqiang.

"Well, if you really need something, call me. Don't be brave by yourself. I tell you, this is not the time to care about these things." Fang Zhiqiang helped Li Xiaoxiao Covering him with quilt, he said.

"Okay, I understand." Li Xiaoxiao lay obediently on the bed this time and nodded to Fang Zhiqiang.

"Do you know, you were scared to death just now." Fang Zhiqiang said as he walked towards his bed. After being touched like this by Li Xiaoxiao, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly fell asleep. No more, he sat on the hospital bed, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Li Xiaoxiao usually hates people smoking in front of her, but she never seems to hate Fang Zhiqiang. Just like at this moment, even if Fang Zhiqiang is smoking in the ward, she doesn't think there is anything wrong.

"Qiangzi, do you... care about me very much?" Li Xiaoxiao suddenly said with a blush.

"What?" Fang Zhiqiang looked at Li Xiaoxiao and asked, he really didn't hear clearly just now.

"I...I said, are you very...worried about me?" Li Xiaoxiao suddenly changed her concern to worry. When Fang Zhiqiang asked her this question, she immediately said nothing. I lost the courage to care about these two words, my face turned red.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? What if you pull the wound and something happens? This is no joke. Can I not worry?" Fang Zhiqiang said directly.

"Then...then if it was...Wang Yaxin or Nie Qian was lying here, would you be so worried?" Li Xiaoxiao asked again.

When he said this, Fang Zhiqiang’s expression suddenly changed.

"Li Xiaoxiao, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't talk about my past? Do you have nothing to say except Nie Qian?" Fang Zhiqiang put on his shoes and got out of bed. He came down and walked out while saying: "I'm going out to smoke for a while."

"Qiangzi, I..." Li Xiaoxiao wanted to explain something, but Fang Zhiqiang had already walked out of the ward with a dark face. .

Fang Zhiqiang felt uncomfortable when Li Xiaoxiao mentioned the name Nie Qian again. Nie Qian seemed to be an eternal pain in Fang Zhiqiang’s heart, although he had never said Nie Qian. There is no sad expression in this name, but only he knows the pain in his heart. What was once unforgettable turns into a kind of deception and betrayal in an instant. Only those who have truly experienced this kind of pain know how serious it is.

Fang Zhiqiang was lying on the guardrail of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hospital, looking at the nightlife in the entire city outside the hospital that had gradually come to an end. The crowds were no longer so dense, and the vehicles were far less busy than during the day. The city was very Prosperity, prosperity. Even though it is already past one in the morning, there are still various neon lights and street lights that stay up all night outside. The city is still bright. However, Fang Zhiqiang has already made a lot of progress when he came to this city. It has been half a year, and he still has no sense of belonging to this city. At this moment, he is in the center of this city, but he still feels that he is just a passerby in this city, a passer-by. He does not belong to this city, this city. The city also does not belong to itself. Just like Nie Qian, although she is always in his heart, she does not belong to him, and he cannot belong to her.

Fang Zhiqiang smoked his cigarette tightly and looked outsideFacing the lights and streets, I couldn't help but think of the streets that I and Nie Qian had walked hand in hand in those years, and the tree-lined paths of the school that we walked together. It seemed that all the good things had disappeared in the blink of an eye. The most beautiful girl by my side may be lying on another man's bed at this moment, being held in another man's arms. And the once high-spirited and heroic self who vowed to become a king and a marquis has now been severely hit by reality. Let alone becoming a king and a marquis, self-preservation in life seems to be a problem. Thinking of this, Fang Zhiqiang smiled to himself, feeling in his heart The pain seemed to suddenly turn into sadness.

After smoking two cigarettes, Fang Zhiqiang slowly walked back to the ward. In the ward, Li Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Zhiqiang who walked in with an aggrieved look and said, "I'm sorry, Qiangzi. I didn’t mean it.”

“It’s okay, I’m too sensitive, it’s my own problem.” Fang Zhiqiang shook his head and said, unwilling to say more about this matter.

"You still haven't reassured her." Li Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Zhiqiang and asked.

　"Let it go? It's not that fast. How can you delete someone from your heart so quickly? If you delete a computer file, you have to go to the recycle bin once, let alone delete a person from your heart. People. However, it will be deleted sooner or later." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, and he smiled helplessly.