"Austin... So you are Austin! " The girl nodded thoughtfully. Her long hair brushed past Austin in the
wind.
Austin remembered that when they passed by each other for the first time in college, Yolande called his
name with a smile.
Lying on the bed, Austin stared at the white ceiling. A lot of memories flashed through his mind from
time to time, all about Yolande.
She followed Aron into the library, the classroom, the supermarket and the canteen downstairs. She
walked past Austin and smiled at him kindly.
In the University, there weren't many chances for Austin to greet Yolande face to face. Most of the time,
she was accompanied by Aron.
Every time she saw them holding each other and walking past them, her eyes showed a touch of love
but helplessness, Austin sneered. 'where is the difference between him and Aron?'? They had the
same powerful family background. They didn't inherit the family business and started from scratch, but
In her heart, the person Yolande loved and admired most was Aron.
Austin was one of the best talents in Hanzhou City. In a complicated competitive market, people with
the same ability and wisdom were needed
Although... He was willing to do it. He didn't expect that Yolande would fall in love with him, but he still
couldn't help feeling sad like a monster.
The man's face was tense, and his eyes seemed to be wet. His expression was very depressed. He sat
up from the bed, with his hands on his chest. He breathed slightly and lowered his head. Like a
sculpture, he stood still on the bed.
He hated her! He hated the injustice of the world. He would die soon and become weaker and weaker.
Perhaps one day in the future, he would leave her and disappear completely in the world of Yolande.
Well, then, a few years later, Yolande would forget her!
She didn't know that there was a man named Austin who had been loving her silently since they were
in college. For many years, he only cared about her. Because if there was only one person in his heart,
he would never take a fancy to other women!
A man of more than 30 years old had never been in love before. He had never brought a woman home.
His parents urged him for marriage and he resisted under various pretexts; he was still young and
wanted to struggle in his career for a few more years, and with a family, he naturally could not be as
free and casual as when he was single.
He didn't want to get married so early without meeting the right person! Austin's parents knew what
their son was thinking, but they just sighed. As parents, they knew their son's temperament best.
Austin's parents were kind and generous. He had been young and understood his son very much, so
he didn't urge his son to get married and let him do whatever he wanted.
His love was so silent that he did not even have the courage to say it. That was to see her happy every
day with Aron. Austin felt that he had no regret as long as she was happy!
Yolande lived in the Lin Family's villa. They had been together day and night for a long time, and his
love for Yolande was stronger than before! He was not reconciled! Why couldn't she feel what she had
done for so many years. A voice came from the bottom of her heart from time to time, asking her to
look at herself in her heart and make Yolande completely forget Aron and only love him
There was a dull stabbing pain in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale, ahem... Austin covered
his chest and coughed crazily. Although he tried his best to suppress the sound, crazy cough still
clearly echoed in the bedroom.
His bedroom was very close to Yolande's. the muffled cough echoed in the air and reached her room.
The woman ran over and saw a mouthful of blood coming out of Austin's lips, stained his white shirt
and his chest scarlet.
She ran over and said, "you spit out blood!"
She hurriedly took out a large mass of tissue and covered his chin, "no I'm fine. "
Her voice was very weak. "Don't move."
Yolande picked up another piece of tissue and wiped the blood around the corner of Austin's mouth.
Some of the blood was dry and stuck to his skin. His face was pale and his breath was a little unstable.
She looked at him with pity and worry. He spat out blood again. If his memory served him right, this
was the third time that he spat blood. Yolande had seen it with her own eyes for the third time. She
wasn't sure if Austin had ever had the symptoms of spitting blood somewhere she couldn't see!
"Let me get you a wet towel to wipe your face."
The woman sat on the edge of his bed, her eyes full of horror and uneasiness. "Don't worry. It's okay."
When she was about to get Austin a wet towel, her wrist was grabbed by the man. "Don't go. Stay with
me for a while!"
Yolande was stunned. The man looked very lonely. He lowered his eyebrows and sat quietly. His broad
hand tightly grasped her wrist, and the bright red on his chest was very obvious.
They sat quietly, and the air seemed to be frozen. The man stared at her affectionately. Yolande tilted
her head and looked worried.
"I'll call Dr. Warren."
"No, thanks," said Austin flatly.
Yolande fetched a wet towel and gently wiped the dry blood from the corner of Austin's mouth. They
were so close that he stared at the woman's face. Looking down, she had a slender and sexy neck,
and her chest was protruding. Yolande was wearing a light purple T-shirt with a very low collar, and the
underwear in her lower waist was partly hidden and partly visible.
He turned his head and said, "don't wipe it. It's okay."
"Oh, a little bit."
The towel in the woman's hand was strong. She wiped the lower left corner of her mouth and said,
"well, it's clean now."
Exhausted, Austin leaned against the edge of the bed and watched the woman's back disappear at the
door.
"Don't tell Mona that I vomited blood."
Sitting back on the edge of the bed, Yolande looked worriedly at the dark red mark on his chest.
"Why?" She asked.
"I don't want her to worry about me. Yolande, help me take the shirt in the wardrobe and throw it away.
"
"Okay."
Mona was an old maid of the Lin Family and treated him as her own son. Her parents were very
relieved about these servants.
Mona often talked with his parents on the phone. As parents, they were worried about their son and
knew his temperament. She had no choice but to know her son's physical condition through the
servants.
Austin didn't want his parents to worry about him. He had always been used to it. His parents were not
young anymore and it was time for them to live their own lives.
"How about this one?" Yolande took out a white T-shirt from the wardrobe of Austin.
"Okay."
It was the first time that Yolande had opened the closet of Austin. It was clean and hung on the rack.
She took out the white shirt and gave it to Austin.
"Change your clothes. I'll go out."
"Okay."
62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda