Ye was notified by Yukimura and rushed to the hospital. After hearing the whole story, Ye clenched his fists angrily. He would never let those girls go.

"Xiao Lei, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

"Brother, it's just a hand injury. There's no need to be ." Although she said this, her heart was warmed by Ye's concern.

"Although it's not serious, you still need to stay in the hospital for observation. By the way, you haven't told Tezuka yet, so I'll notify you."

"Brother!" Daichi quickly stood up and stopped Ye's movements, "I don't want him to worry. The injury is not serious, is it?"

"Okay, but you have to stay in the hospital for a few days until your hand fully recovers, you know?"

"I know." Daichi smiled mischievously, "Brother, I want to drink bone porridge."

"I'll buy it, wait for me." Ye walked out of the ward and saw Yukimura waiting aside. His eyes dimmed for a moment and he said, "Go in, Ocula's injury is not serious."

Walking in, his eyes met directly. For a moment, the temperature of the room dropped several degrees.

"This time, thank you. If it weren't for you, my hands would be really useless." It was Daichi who spoke first.

"No, it's partly because of me that this happened to you."

Looking at the guilty Yukimura, Ocula sighed: "What does it have to do with you? They are just doing it because of the design competition. Don't blame yourself too much."

"Really?" Yukimura smiled mockingly, but still spoke unwillingly, "Ophio, do I still have a chance?"

Yukimura lowered his head, and his bangs covered most of his face. Under the cover of the shadow, Yukimura couldn't see clearly Yukimura's face or her heart, "Yukimura, every time we met before, I always treated her with your heart.

The end of the back view. So I thought I was used to your back view and it would never change in my life. But I am not, I am not a saint who can only focus on you forever. There is nothing in this world that will not change. I

, after all, I am no longer the person I used to be.”

"Ophio, I admit that I shouldn't have misunderstood you again and again, but..." Yukimura tried to explain, hoping to save a little chance.

"Yukimura, forget it, it's too late. I already have Tezuka," Daichi leaned on the pillow, "Also, I don't love you anymore."

Yukimura's eyes began to turn red. After all, have you missed it? After all, can't you get a second chance? Yukimura suddenly felt that habit is really a terrible thing. One day, you will suddenly find that you are used to her.

You get used to her entanglement with you, and get used to her love for you, and then you take the habit for granted. When one day, she finally falls into the arms of others, this habit will be like

Like ants, they are constantly gnawing at your flesh. The deeper the love she had, the longer and more intense the pain will be.

"I'm going back first. You should have a good rest." Yukimura could no longer maintain his disguise and left the ward. He sat on the corridor and breathed heavily.

A boy came over and said in a sweet voice: "Brother, why are you crying? Mom said, men don't shed tears lightly. Brother, please stop crying."

"Brother didn't cry, it was just dust that got into his eyes, so he had tears."

"Brother is so beautiful, you should keep smiling. There must be many people who like me!"

What's the use of having so many people, except for the presence of the okra. It's like I clearly like cornflowers, but I'm in a sea of ​​roses.

Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!