Chapter 724 Why Do You Resist Me Like This?

Late at night, Shen Zhiyu walked outside the door, calmed down, and wanted to have a good chat with Xia Beiqing. He took a deep breath, slowly reached out, and held the doorknob, but was shocked to find that the door was locked It's locked.

Shen Zhiyu's heart tightened, he knocked on the door twice, and asked tentatively, "Beiqing, are you asleep? Why do you want to do this? Can you tell me?"

There was no response from the room.

Shen Zhiyu had no choice but to give in: "Okay, even if you don't want to talk to me, please have something to eat, okay?"

Still a deathly silence.

This silence, however, was like countless thorns, stabbing Shen Zhiyu's heart. He leaned back, leaned against the door panel weakly, his body slid along the door panel, and squatted outside the room. In the end, he still couldn't hold on He stopped, covering his face tightly with his hands.

"Why... why on earth are you resisting me like this."

No matter how autistic and sensitive Xia Beiqing became after the accident, Shen Zhiyu firmly believed that he could pry open his heart bit by bit, no matter how hard it was, no matter how difficult it was, Shen Zhiyu was willing, but... What I am most afraid of is his resistance, his avoidance, so that I can't even find the direction of my efforts.

In the early morning, Hua Yinong helped Shen Zhiyu pack his things together. After packing, Shen Zhiyu walked out of the room and knocked on the door.

"North tilt, can you open the door? We should go."

After waiting for a while, there was only a click, and the door opened, and Xia Beiqing sat on the wheelchair behind the door.

When Shen Zhiyu saw him, he curled his lips and was about to speak, but Xia Beiqing looked away indifferently, turned around and walked away silently while pushing the wheelchair.

The corners of Shen Zhiyu's lips sank a little, he walked into the room, packed everything inside, then walked behind Xia Beiqing, trying to push him out of the room.

Then, just as he raised his hand, before he could touch the wheelchair, Xia Beiqing pushed the wheelchair towards him and headed towards the door.

Shen Zhiyu's hand froze in mid-air, grasping only the ethereal air. ?

The car stopped at the door, and all the luggage had been put into the trunk. Shen Zhiyu stood beside Xia Beiqing and said softly, "Beiqing, I'll carry you into the car."

Xia Beiqing suddenly grabbed the wheelchair with his hands, and shook his head to express his refusal.

Shen Zhiyu's expression froze, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Let me do it." Hua Yinong broke the embarrassment loudly, picked up Xia Beiqing, put him into the co-pilot, and then looked at Shen Zhiyu: "Get in the car, let's go quickly."

Shen Zhiyu looked at Xia Beiqing's indifferent side face in the car, was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his dim eyes, opened the rear door and got in.

The car drove fast on the road and soon arrived in another city. The place Yun Cixuan was in was the same as before, a secluded small apartment.

Xia Beiqing sat on a wheelchair in the room, facing a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the warm sunlight from outside the window shone in, swaying all over his body.

Hua Yinong came in with her luggage, and saw him shrouded in sunlight, as quiet as a picture scroll.

"The sun is so nice today, isn't it?" Hua Yinong walked over and said in a relaxed tone.

Xia Beiqing stared blankly out of the window, as if he was looking at something, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything. No matter how strong the sunlight was, it couldn't shine into his dark eyes.

After a moment of silence, he slowly picked up the pen and paper and wrote on it, his movements were stiff, like a programmed machine.

After writing, he held up the paper.