Ning Youguang took a few bites quietly and then said, "I'm full, I won't eat anymore."
"Are you sure you don't want to eat?" Shi Wangyue's voice was calm and gentle.
"I'm sure I won't eat it." Ning Youguang replied in a low voice.
Without saying anything, Shi Wangyue ate the remaining half of her bowl of porridge in a few mouthfuls.
"I'm going out for a walk." Seeing that Shi Wangyue had eaten the remaining half of Ning Youguang's bowl of porridge, Ming Chao said, "I'll be up soon."
"What are you doing so late?" Ming Jinxin asked in surprise.
Ming Chao glanced at Shi Wangyue and said, "Take a breath."
Ming Jin understood instantly, "Go and come back quickly."
"Okay." Ming Chao responded.
As soon as he took a step out, Ning Youguang stopped him, "Brother, your coat is cold outside."
Mingchao turned around and returned to Ning Youguang's bedside. He took off his cashmere coat from the railing at the end of her bed, and then strode out of the room.
Wait until we go out tomorrow morning.
Ning Youguang looked at Ming Jinxin and said apologetically, "Auntie, when my brother comes back, you can go back together. I hope Yue and I will be fine."
"How could everything be okay? You have a concussion, and Wang Yue also has a fever." Ming Jinxin gently tucked Ning Youguang's feet.
"I'm sorry, Auntie, for bothering you and my brother to run around so late." Ning Youguang smiled sheepishly at Ming Jinxin.
Ming Jinxin sighed, "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about? Your brother and I will run around for you, where is the trouble?"
As she spoke, her eyes turned red, "If you didn't let us run back and forth, we would be in trouble. I received a call from your brother, "I was practicing piano with your brother, but it scared me.
Yes..."
Fortunately, God bless, nothing serious happened.
As soon as she thought about the news she received from her son at home that her daughter had been hit by a car, and then heard from him that there was another woman lying unconscious at home with a high fever, she became anxious and didn't know how to get better.
After saying a few words to comfort her younger son who wanted to follow him, she immediately changed her clothes and went to the garage to drive her car to the future tense.
At that moment, she had never been so panicked, and she had never complained so much about her husband. Why was she not at home on the set right now...
Suddenly she had the urge to call him and scold him severely.
When she opened the car in a panic and rushed to the "future tense", she didn't expect to open the door and saw a scene that made her heartache. Shi Wangyue was lying on the sofa in the living room, unconscious.
Ming Jinxin could swear to God that in most of her life, she had never felt so deeply that life was so fragile as at this moment.
It seems that one can take away life at any time without warning, but people have no reaction to it.
"Auntie, we are really fine." Ning Youguang reached out and gently held Ming Jinxin's hand, "Look, don't I lie in front of you well now?"
"Is this okay?" Ming Jinxin raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "How do you call it okay?"
"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided."
If she really deserves to die, she won't be able to live even if she wants to.
If she doesn't deserve to die, no one can take her life away.
Ning Youguang admitted that from the moment she was hit by a car to the moment she saw Ming Chao, she was indeed very, very scared.
But strangely enough, when she was lying in the infusion room of the emergency room and saw Shi Wangyue hurriedly carrying a large bag of things, she became calmer and braver.
After that, she kept looking at herself internally. Why did her psychology change so much around the time when Shi Wangyue came?!
Just now, when she was watching Shi Wangyue eating bowl after bowl, she suddenly understood.
From the moment she was hit by a car, she has been living in a false world. In that world, there was a person named "Ning Youguang" who looked exactly like her. He also had a car accident and died.
.
Until she saw Shi Wangyue, a healthy Shi Wangyue who was carrying a duffel bag, could run, jump, talk, and breathe.
She suddenly woke up.
She is her, but she is not her.
No matter how magical or unforgettable the past experience was, it is in the past.
The past is the past.
Don't chase the past, and don't chase it.
As long as she lives for one day now, the only things she can pursue are the present and the future.
Otherwise, she will never be able to escape.
An illusory world has no meaning in pursuit.
If she insists on chasing, there is only one result: she will sink into a dream forever, unable to wake up, unable to truly live.
Once you know it's a dream, there's nothing to be afraid of.
Her fear naturally disappeared.
All that is left is expectations and wishes for the future.
The palm covering the back of his hand is so soft, delicate, and snow-white, as white as the most gentle and pleasant jade in the world, just like its owner.
Ming Jinxin's distressed eyes moved from Ning Youguang's hands to her face.
She saw that the not-so-bright light shone on her eyes, making her clear and dark pupils look like a clear pool at night, and the surface of it was as calm as a lake with no waves at all.
Ming Jinxin's hand pressing the quilt paused slightly.
She suddenly wondered if it was the countless days and nights in the past when she, Ning Yi, Xia Youqing and Xie Baosheng had not had time to accompany her.
This child is uncomfortable and sick, and she is lying quietly on the hospital bed like she is now, quietly taking an intravenous drip, and saying "sorry" calmly and tenderly to everyone who takes care of her a little bit?
When her son took her out to find a nurse just now, he said to her in a deep voice, "The first thing I did when I woke up after being hit by a car was to worry about Shi Wangyue, the second thing was to care about me, and the third thing was to tell you not to worry about me."
Here she is, she's fine..."
Also, when she was hit by a car, who did she originally want to call first?
It's looking at the moon.
If he hadn't just returned home from a business trip, he would still have a fever and fall into a coma.
He must be the only person guarding her bedside at this moment.
Afterwards, the young couple seemed to be urging her and her son to go back, planning to stay in the hospital quietly, waiting for them to recover and then be discharged from the hospital quietly.
There is no possibility of letting them know the news?
Because they have been so used to being independent since they were young, and so used to taking care of each other.
"Do you feel better?" Ming Jinxin swallowed the soreness in her throat and her tone became a little gentler.
"Much better, Auntie." Ning Youguang still just smiled.
Her smile was beautiful, her bloodless lips were slightly raised, and her calm eyes clearly reflected the shadow of the light, like stars in the endless night sky that never sleep.
But Ming Jinxin felt only silent sadness in her heart at this moment.1314