Chapter 725 Don't Separate From Me, Okay?

Hua Yi looked down at the paper in his hand.

——My world is very dark, there will be no sunshine.

Hua Yinong's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an ominous premonition between the lines. He didn't understand how Xia Beiqing could say such dejected words.

After the accident, although Xia Beiqing was isolated, sensitive and timid, and resisted the intrusion of strangers from the outside world, he occasionally smiled and said a joke or two when facing familiar people.

But since yesterday he found out that Shen Zhiyu was using his own blood for research and witnessed Shen Zhiyu being kidnapped, he seemed to be a completely different person.

What exactly is the problem, what is he thinking in his heart, as long as he doesn't say anything, no one can guess.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu walked in.

Xia Beiqing silently tore the paper into pieces, grabbed the paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

After tidying up the things in the room, Shen Zhiyu looked at Hua Yinong: "I want to have a private chat with Bei Qing."?

"Okay, let's talk, I'll go outside to pack my things." Hua Yinong glanced at Xia Beiqing, turned and left the room.

Shen Zhiyu walked towards Xia Beiqing, and knelt down slowly in front of him. He had a thousand words in his heart, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, Xia Beiqing picked up a pen and paper to write on, and handed it to him.

——Teacher Shen, let's separate.

The simple words on the paper instantly hurt Shen Zhiyu's eyes.

separate?

Shen Zhiyu hurriedly grabbed Xia Beiqing's arm, and asked in a panic, "Beiqing, what are you talking about? You want to separate from me? Why?!"

Xia Beiqing slowly lowered his head and did not give any response.

Shen Zhiyu's eyes were red, and tears fell down. He tightly held Xia Beiqing's cold hand, and his tone was almost pleading: "Beiqing, are you angry with me because of the blood research? If you are angry, you can lose your temper as much as you want, you can beat me and scold me, you can do whatever you want, don't... don't separate from me, okay?"

Xia Beiqing pursed his lips, his face tensed, as if he was indifferent to Shen Zhiyu's words and Shen Zhiyu's crying.

Shen Zhiyu stared at Xia Beiqing with eager and pleading eyes, but under Xia Beiqing's indifferent expression, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and he slowly let go of his hands.

Shen Zhiyu took a deep breath, trembling his lips, and asked the question that he least wanted to face deep in his heart.

"You... don't want me anymore?"

Xia Beiqing lowered his eyebrows and nodded stiffly.

Shen Zhiyu's pupils trembled, and the tears stored in his eyes condensed into teardrops, bursting out of his eyes, and hit the back of his hand with a thud, as if it could burn his skin.

"Why...why? Did I do something wrong?" Shen Zhiyu still asked unwillingly, his posture humbled to the extreme.

Xia Beiqing wrote on the paper and handed it to Shen Zhiyu indifferently.

——Teacher Shen, you don’t need to stay by my side, you can live your own life, continue to be a teacher, meet someone who loves you, can protect you, and be together happily.

Shen Zhiyu stood up suddenly, snatched the paper from Xia Beiqing's hand, tore it into pieces, and sprinkled it in the air. The fluttering pieces flew like catkins and landed on the shoulders of the two of them.

Shen Zhiyu looked at Xia Beiqing with extremely determined eyes: "Whether you hate me or ignore me, I promised to take care of you for the rest of my life, and I will never leave!"