Chapter 519 Let me see you

"Yaoyao, Mr. Qiao is here, just outside." Gumanni walked to the bedside and sat down, and softly asked Meng Yao who was in a daze.

Meng Yao came back to her senses, but didn't hear her words clearly, "Didn't you say to go back to the hotel to rest? You came back so soon. My mother and head coach Zhu are still standing outside?"

"Aunt Meng didn't know where she went, and Coach Zhu didn't see anyone. Mr. Qiao is here, and he's outside now." Gumanni also specifically described how she saw Qiao Yiyuan, "It looks very urgent, it should be running of."

Hearing that Qiao Yiyuan had come outside, and ran over in a hurry, Meng Yao's heart ached, she wanted to see him but didn't dare to see him, the angel and the demon fought, and the demon won in the end.

"I don't see." It was a light and heartless word, but it was a decision made after the battle between heaven and man.

Qiao Yiyuan stood in front of the door panel and stared at the door panel, as if he could see two holes to see the girl who had been thinking about it for a long time. His heart was beating fast, and he prayed that Gumanni would come out quickly, and he couldn't wait to go in.

"He also said that Aunt Meng no longer opposes you, and he should have found out the result."

Meng Yao was astonished, she was glad that he finally found the result, but...

"not see."

Seeing that she was so determined, Gumanni couldn't force her, so she took a long breath and got up and walked towards the door. When she opened the door, she saw Qiao Yiyuan, "Mr. Qiao, Yaoyao still doesn't want to see you."

He walked around her directly, "I'll just see her."

As soon as he entered, Qiao Yiyuan saw that Meng Yao had already covered his head with the quilt and hid under the quilt to hide him. His heart, which was already in pain, suddenly aggravated the pain. I can't pull it off either.

"Yaoyao, it's me, let me see you."

Under the quilt, Meng Yao's tears were flooding, her teeth were clenched on her lower lip to suppress her crying, and her hands were tightly gripping the sides of the quilt, not letting go.

He couldn't let him see her in such a mess.

Seeing that she didn't let go, Qiao Yiyuan was so anxious that he wanted to tear off the quilt with both hands, but Gumanni stopped it in time.

"Yaoyao's wound is still hurting, she is pulling on the quilt again, if you pull too hard it will hurt her wound, now she has no feeling in her lower body, a slight movement of her upper body will hurt."

As soon as the words came out, Qiao Yiyuan withdrew his hands, but stared at Meng Yao who was covered by the quilt with his faint eyes, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Yaoyao, even if you don't see Mr. Qiao, you can still have a good talk with Mr. Qiao through the quilt." Gumanni looked at the two of them after she finished speaking, then turned and walked out lightly.

The ward was very quiet. It was so quiet that Meng Yao could hear her heart beating like a drum, and Qiao Yiyuan could hear the suppressed sobbing from under the quilt. It doesn't hurt.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was a lot of snow outside the window.

It was so long that her hands were sore from pulling the quilt, thinking that he might be gone, Meng Yao quietly let go of her hands, and was about to push the quilt away, but she heard the sound of someone sitting down on a chair, which made her grab the quilt tightly again, and then heard him The sad words sounded slowly.

"Yaoyao, I've seen you injured but strong, exuding a tenacious and unyielding light from the inside out, so dazzling that it's impossible not to like it."

"Others don't know what you have tasted through what you have experienced, but they can understand through your extraordinary experience and hard work that it is a bumpy road with dangerous peaks. Your courage and willpower are admirable. It is an important stroke in the trajectory of your life."

(End of this chapter)

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