part2 is in love

a week later.

Not long after Yu Sheng came back from Z City, he wanted to tell his assistant to go to his house to get a laptop, which contained the project materials that he needed to use next.

In the end, after thinking and thinking, I was afraid that Su Qing was at home and the assistant would be abrupt, so I drove home by myself.

The house was terribly quiet, and there was no sound. It was true that he thought too much, Su Qing was not at home.

Yu Sheng walked through the living room and found that the floor was a little messy, and things were randomly placed on the ground.

He didn't care, he went straight to the study, took out the laptop and came out. Passing by the studio, he glanced inadvertently.

In the studio, paint tubes were scattered all over the place, some with their lids uncovered, squeezing colorful colors on the floor. There are also drawing papers scattered all over the floor, in a mess.

He frowned in displeasure, and he couldn't help but look over after passing the kitchen, but it wasn't very messy.

It's just that there are several instant noodle boxes on the dining table, some of which are left unpacked after eating, and many that have not been opened.

I can't help but wonder, why didn't Sister Xue come to clean? But without thinking about it, Yu Sheng twisted the doorknob and the door slowly closed.

But the scene just now was still in his mind, and he felt very wrong. She put her hand on the doorknob for a while before she remembered that she had her phone on the messy floor just now.

Perhaps, she didn't want to go out or forgot to bring her mobile phone with her. He kept closing the door until it was fully closed.

The foot had just taken two steps, and a deep feeling rushed up from the heart.

He clearly sensed that it was as if something important in life was being lost bit by bit, that kind of pale feeling that no matter how hard you grab it...

The door that had just closed was suddenly opened again.

Yu Sheng picked up the phone on the floor of the living room, clicked it, and the lock screen picture suddenly appeared——

His profile.

There was no one in the bedroom, and she was absent in all the rooms. There is no figure of Su Qing anywhere!

The studio is not big, and at the general glance just now, he was sure that there was no one there. Uneasy, he walked directly into the studio and looked around, no!

The steps became messy, and accidentally brought it to the half-man-high easel. The white canvas fell, and the painting was fully revealed, and the man in the painting—

He froze instantly.

How could it be him? !

The painting is still him at the blind date...

Heart beating wildly.

He was suddenly a little scared, and he re-checked the place he had just checked, and then took a closer look.

Finally, suddenly saw a small hair tail faintly exposed under the sofa. Suddenly walking over to the sofa, only to find Su Qing curled up beside the sofa.

She just lay there on the carpet, motionless, dead silent...

Yu Sheng shivered and leaned down, her long fingers touched her breath, and she was dying.

"Su Qing-"

He growled hoarsely, and took her weak and cold body into his arms, his arms bursting with blue veins.Holding her phone tightly in her hand, she urgently pressed the emergency call.

A mouthful of blood poured out of his chest, stuck in his throat, and he almost tasted blood.The usually indifferent and quiet face was almost mad, and pressed against her weak and pale cheeks.

The indifference of the past collapsed, leaving only the woman in her arms.

The pain carved into her bones forced hot and salty tears to fall on her bloodless lips.

He has lived 28 years and has never been so mourned.At this moment, he let go of everything in the past.

He would rather, never meet her, never bother to keep her by his side.

I just want her to be well, even with others.

But Yu Sheng——

he asked himself.

what did you do to her?

What have you done for her?

An ambulance will arrive soon.Until the rescue outside the hospital, Yu Sheng's hands were still shaking, and he didn't even dare to drive her to the hospital by himself.