Chen Zhendong didn't know how to describe that feeling.
He just felt cold.
It was cold everywhere.
Xiao Qingqiu was still calling and his phone kept ringing continuously. She was being overly concerned and didn't seem like an ordinary friend at all.
Why couldn't he see through the people around him in the past?
Why did he give others the chance to intervene and let her misunderstand as a result?
It was all over now. She didn't belong to him anymore.
Should he say that he deserved it?
He really didn't want to let go of her.
His stomach was hurting.
In his trance, he saw someone rushing over.
It was probably the hospital's medical staff.
It didn't matter anymore, because he knew that the person who turned back wasn't her. It would never be her.
The person who was always worried about him was no longer her...