Never mind, let's just drag him back to the room to rest. At worst, I'll just stay in a hotel tonight.

After making up her mind, Murong Xue wanted to drag the drunk Ye Fan back to the room. But just then, Ye Fan, who had originally passed out on the table, suddenly woke up. He looked at Murong Xue with a mysterious smile and said, "Where do you want to take me?"

Murong Xue was a little stunned, "I... you... are you pretending to be drunk?"

Ye Fan chuckled, "Has the old dean fallen asleep yet?"

My father has already gone to sleep.

"Then I'll be going." Ye Fan stood up at once, his steps steady, not a hint of drunkenness about him? Murong Xue opened her mouth, hesitating whether to follow. Seeing Ye Fan suddenly turn back and say, "Do you have something you want to tell me?"

Murong Xue nodded, Ye Fan sighed and said, "Then you send me off."

It was late evening, and the autumn in Yanjing had already grown quite cold. The two of them strolled through the hospital garden. A gust of wind blew past, bringing a chill that made one shiver involuntarily. Murong Xue subconsciously tightened her woolen sweater. She had rushed out and hadn't brought many clothes with her.

"Let's go sit over there." Ye Fan took off a coat from his body and draped it on Murong Xue, pointing to a loveseat in the distance.

Surrounding the area, trees stood tall with lights casting upon them, swaying slightly. On the grass and chairs, young men and women sat in groups of three or four, occasionally bursting into laughter.

Murong Xue gazed at the young men and women with a dazed look, clutching the clothes Ye Fan had draped over her. Her body leaned slightly against Ye Fan as she followed him forward.

After the two sat down, another gust of cold wind swept in. Although Murong Xue had put on Ye Fan's coat, her body still trembled slightly involuntarily. Ye Fan gently hugged her into his arms, and Murong Xue's body softened and fell past, without a trace of strength.

Ye Fan inhaled the scent of her virginity, his eyes gazing at the fallen leaves dancing in the distance, as if his thoughts were carried away with them.

"Did you hear what your father said?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

"I heard." Murong Xue's voice was flat, revealing no emotion.

"Your dad is right, I'm not your only woman." Ye Fan said softly.

He could distinctly feel the tremor on Murong Xue's body, growing stronger and stronger. Ye Fan felt a pang of pain in his heart, looking at Murong Xue with pity.

"Hold me, I'm cold..." Murong Xue endured the tears, preventing them from falling.

"Xiaoxue, why are you doing this again? You don't have to force yourself..."

"Hold me..."

Ye Fan had no choice but to clasp his hands around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Hold on tight...

Ye Fan increased his grip.

Hold on tighter...

Ye Fan tightly held onto Murong Xue, their two hearts now pressed close together.

A single tear silently fell, landing on Ye Fan's arm, sending a chill down his spine.

"Xiaoxue, you don't have to put yourself through this. Cry if you want to cry, or even hit me and scold me, just let out your anger." Ye Fan couldn't bear to see Murong Xue like this.

Murong Xue finally cried like a baby in Ye Fan's arms, her appearance was heartbreaking.

Ye Fan seemed to hear something shatter.

“You bastard... after you stole my heart, you let me know that you have other women... but I still don't want to leave you because... I've fallen in love with you...” Murong Xue cried out, her crystal tears wetting Ye Fan's hands. He wanted to wipe away Murong Xue's tears, but she held his hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Ye Fan's heart trembled deeply at this moment. He knew that every girl is an angel. When she falls in love with a man, her wings will break. So, please don't betray the woman who has fallen in love with you because she no longer has wings to fly back to her original sky.

Ye Fan didn't know what to say at this moment, nor did he know what else he could say. The only thing he could do was hold Murong Xue in his arms, holding her tightly.

Some things are for putting sand in, some things must be done. He silently vowed in his heart to make those who already loved him happy.

"Ye Fan, promise me one thing." Murong Xue raised her chin, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"Huh?" Ye Fan stared at her dazedly.

"Be my boyfriend for a day..."

"Good..."

“I want to give my most precious things to my first love… Ye Fan, kiss me…” Murong Xue’s eyes gradually became hazy.

Ye Fan didn't speak, but instead pressed a deep kiss to her red lips. This kiss held within it too much guilt and a profound tenderness.

Murong Xue encircled Ye Fan's neck with both hands, enjoying the tenderness of love between them. At this moment, she was happy.

Originally, there was no love, but she didn't know from when it started, he had gradually walked into her heart. His shadow would appear in her mind from time to time, she knew, this is love.

Love? But it came too late...

This night, they embraced in the cold wind, none willing to leave the other. This night, angels descended to earth, their wings, however, broken.

"Little Snow, it's getting late. You..." The weather was growing colder day by day. Even though Murong Xue was in his arms, Ye Fan could still feel her trembling slightly. Staying here any longer, she might catch a cold. Ye Fan really wanted to say that if you were willing, we could be together forever, but he never had the courage to speak those words.

Murong Xue didn't answer. She buried her whole head in Ye Fan's arms, her hands tightly clutching him as if afraid he would leave at any moment.

Ye Fan helplessly, could only let her have her way.

Murong Xue seemed to have fallen asleep in his arms. Ye Fan gently stroked her hair. This woman was truly too innocent.

"Ding dong ding..." The distant bell rang twelve times, it was already midnight.

This second, a new day has begun, but the old one has ended.

Muran Xue was suddenly awakened by the sound of the bell. She broke free from Ye Fan's embrace and stood up abruptly. Because she moved too quickly, the clothes Ye Fan had put on her slipped to the ground. Muran Xue trembled slightly in the cold wind.

But she couldn't withstand the chill in her heart. With red eyes, she told Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, let's break up!"

Ye Fan was taken aback, but still picked up his coat and wanted to put it on her. However, she refused, just staring straight at Ye Fan.

"Put your coat on first, you'll catch a cold if you're out in the cold."

Murong Xue, however, pushed Ye Fan away with all her might and cried out desperately, "After today, we're no longer friends. I don't want to see you again!"

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she turned and ran out. Ye Fan was stunned, but then he saw Murong Xue turn back, using all her strength to shout: "Ye Fan, I hate you!"

Then, disappeared into the cold night...

Only Ye Fan was left alone in the empty garden, lost in thought.

Have I made a mistake? Maybe so! Perhaps, I should have never appeared in her life at all...

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