"No matter whether you are past, present, or future," Morrie held her hand tightly, "I love you no matter whether you are disabled or normal. I am very grateful that I was able to meet you, and I am very happy to have a wonderful time with you, but now, I want to have a bright future with you!"

"A bright future?"

"Well, with you and me, there will be a group of children in the future," Morrie said. "That kind of life is really desirable. With you, it's happiness!"

Basha froze, and she suddenly remembered what Hailan told her, Mori was in a car accident and committed suicide half a year later, and she also remembered her broken body, maybe she would never again... That day, when she went to the hospital, the doctor did not say it clearly, but she could see what she meant from her eyes. It was regret, it was regret.

"Mori..."

Morrie looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Basha felt that fate really made a big joke on her, and it was more like she had never let her go.

"Basha, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"what happened?"

"I...I'm just a little too tired, just take a break."

"Thank you for your hard work," Mori looked at her with distress, "Or you go back and rest first, I can do it alone."

Basha shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll sit for a while. You need an injection later. Someone needs to guard it. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Basha," Morrie stretched out her hand and touched her little face. She had lost weight these days, and he moved in, "Come up and sleep for a while."

"I just remembered something. The doctor seemed to ask me to go to his office. You should take a break first. The nurse will come to give you an injection later. I will come back soon." Basha found an excuse to leave. She really didn't know how to get along with him.

"The doctor is looking for you? Then go and go back quickly."

"Well, I'll be back soon." Basha got up. She didn't know if she could continue to stay with him. The tears that she tried to restrain would pour out.

She pushed open the door and leaned against the wall next to her after walking out. She could no longer control her tears. She covered her mouth, fearing that he would hear the sound. In fact, when the doctor checked the bed in the morning, she called her out and told her to prepare. On the surface, his injury was not serious, but his hand was considered useless, which means that he would not be able to use a paintbrush in the future, nor could he realize his dream of becoming a painter.

So, he will die in half a year, which Hailan told her.

She fell down the wall and sat on the ground. Only then did she realize that she was very fragile, but she did nothing.

At this time, a figure stood in front of her. She looked up and saw Hai Lan.

Hailan studied her expression and spoke for a while, "I can't understand why you can't let him go, but you still have to say those words. He... may be the only one left."

"Why are you here?" Basha wiped her tears. She would feel embarrassed in front of her. This did not exist before.

"Do you believe what he said? Have you ever thought that he has a good impression of you?"

"There is no reason not to believe it. I won't think about whether he has a good impression of me, but I know his feelings for you are true."

"Why should you say that?"

"Basha, maybe you are still hostile to me. In your opinion, you may think that all this happens to me, but you must know why Mori would confess his feelings to you if he uses you. Similarly, if you want to forget him, why should he take care of her?"

Basha stopped talking, just bit the corner of her lips.

"If you think he still has ulterior motives, I didn't see it. Hailan handed her a tissue. He knew your past, but he did not stay away from you. He also told you this to let you know that no matter what you look like, he didn't care."

Basha was worried that Morrie would hear that He Hailan walked towards the end of the aisle, where there was a safety exit, including elevators, stairs, and windows. Through the window, you could see people coming and going below, and it seemed that the sky was getting dark and it was going to rain.

Hailan turned around and leaned against the wall, his tone was calm, trying to make her face face to her heart and not to escape.

"You know, he just looked at you, always gentle and intimate, and when he heard you leave, he was afraid that you would really disappear, and that was not something that was pretending."

"Hailan," Basha was stunned for a moment, "you...you are outside..."

Hailan shrugged, "I don't mean to eavesdrop. I'm looking for you, going to your house, and where you can go, but I haven't found you, so I came to the hospital to try my luck. I didn't expect to hear you just in time."

"That day I saw that he was the one who was in a car accident, and he took him to the hospital without thinking. Now I stayed to take care of him. I thought I could let it go, but I was deceiving myself and I couldn't let it go," Basha spoke with tears in her eyes. "Everything he said made me shake. In the morning, the doctor said that his hands were ruined and he could not take the paintbrush in the future. If he could never take the paintbrush again, how would he persist?"

Hailan pursed his lips, "This is his fate."

"In addition to his situation, there is also my own, although I asked for it," Basha lowered her eyes. "He said he wanted a group of children, but I... might lose the right to be a mother for the rest of my life. I might...can't give birth to a child for him, and I can't do anything. It's better to fulfill him and let him have a good memory."

"You..." Hailan was stunned, "How could this happen?"

"Because of that man, he and I... I felt uncomfortable a few days ago, the doctor mentioned it tactfully."

No one of them knew each other well and seemed to be thinking about problems.

"I want to tell you something," Basha spoke after a long time, "I thought about it for a long time."

"What?"

"sorry!"

After chatting with Hailan, Basha suddenly fell into deep thought. She didn't know how to face all these things, nor did she know how to talk to Ximan and her father, not because she has returned to normal, not because of Mori's existence, not because of her dealings with Hailan, but because of her own affairs.

However, before she could be too confused, Ximan took the initiative to find her.

As soon as she was about to go home to change clothes and some money, Shiman walked into her room. She hurriedly hid the things she had sorted out. She tried her best to tell her about Maury, but before she could speak, Shiman spoke first.

"Basha, there is one thing I want to discuss with you?"

"what happened?"

"That's right, yes..."

"Sorry, Basha, I know you may find it difficult to accept, but I think I'll tell you first." Shiman said as if he had to muster up the courage, "I'm pregnant!"

"Pregnant?" Basha was shocked and said in a flash, "Isn't this a good thing? Why are you..."

"There's one more thing I want to tell you," she suddenly became serious when she said this. "I did something right and unwise. I made a deal with someone. Maybe... maybe this child can't be born."

"Shiman," Basha bit the corner of her lip after hearing what she said, "You don't have to worry... Believe me, everything will be fine!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!