Chapter 757 The Passing Time (2)

After Xia Ziwei finished speaking, Tang Mubai's face suddenly became ugly, and he also became a little angry. "Weiwei, why do you have to say that you are so unbearable? I don't know how to explain to you the change in my mood. I don't know whether I feel sympathy, pity, or other feelings for you. I was really unwilling to be with you for the last two years. I admit that I loved Jing Wushuang. I am not denying my feelings for you, but in those two years, you pushed me too hard, so that I didn't want to escape for a moment, and I didn't even have the opportunity to analyze my feelings for you. I hurt you because of this, and I am very sorry for this. I still don't know what kind of feelings I have for you, but we have been through so many things together. I think, at least we are friends."

Xia Ziwei closed her eyes. Too many things happened recently. She no longer had the energy to dwell on them. She just wanted to think about nothing. She didn't want to meet those people, and she didn't want to meet Tang Mubai at the same time. She didn't want to think about those things. She didn't want to live under the sun...

She didn't plan to go out today, but she was alone at home. She seemed to hear those people knocking on the door and laughing obscenely. She didn't know if it was her hallucination or those people were looking for sex again. Anyway, she was alone and she was very scared...

Just when she walked to the main road, she just looked up at the sun above her head and fainted. Later, she lost consciousness. In fact, she had woken up in the emergency room. She knew that Tang Mubai and Jing Wushuang saved her, but she didn't want to face them.

Xia Ziwei reached out and grabbed the bed sheet, "I don't need friends, go away."

"Weiwei, why do you have to stay thousands of miles away from me? I don't want to renew our relationship or bring you trouble. Uncle Xia just passed away. We have been friends for so many years. Weiwei, I just want to do my best."

Tang Mubai said sincerely.

"You don't want to leave, right?"

Xia Ziwei glanced at him coldly and pretended to pull out the infusion tube in her hand.

Seeing this, Tang Mubai quickly stood up, "Okay, don't move, I'll leave."

Walking to the door, Tang Mubai said to the inside, "Weiwei, why do you need to do this?" Then he left the ward without looking back.

Xia Ziwei's eyes were empty, and there was no ripple in her empty eyes. She stared at the ceiling blankly, and kept asking herself, what is the purpose of life?

After Tang Mubai left the ward, he did not go back immediately. Instead, he found a smoking area and smoked a few cigarettes. He did not throw away the cigarette butt in his hand until he saw Mu Jinchen and Wushuang walking side by side through the hospital garden. The airtight love between them once again stung his eyes.

He, Tang Mubai, may no longer be qualified to be happy. At least before seeing Xia Ziwei happy, he lost such qualifications.

Last night, Guo Biqing arranged a blind date for him again. His family was very forgetful. Since he was discharged from the hospital, they seemed to have tacitly stopped mentioning Xia Ziwei.

However, except for themselves, who really knew that he and Xia Ziwei were both losers in this emotional game. Five years of entanglement had exhausted their best years and all their emotions.

He once dreamed of taking Wushuang into his arms again. In fact, how could he still be qualified?