Flowers are blooming all over the city, and as far as the eye can see are tiny petals flying in the air, with a touch of pink and white, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling, and even the air they breathe in has a refreshing and sweet smell.
Xi Haitang was taking care of Su Xin in the nursing home. When the weather was nice, she went out to bask in the sun with Xiao Yi in her arms.
In the afternoon, the sun's rays were light golden, with a warm and clean halo. Xi Haitang stretched out his palms, and the sunlight leaking from between his fingers looked particularly bright. There was a smile on the little spaghetti's little face, and she
The still unclear but very happy laughter makes the air smell like happiness.
The child's little hands were waving, hugging her neck tightly, and her soft little body was so close that Xi Haitang could even clearly see the fine layer of down on the tip of her nose, this real and warm feeling
, making her heart warm.
However, the most hidden corner of my heart is always empty.
Several months later, Gu Xijue was still missing. Qin Hao sent someone to the airport to investigate the situation and found out that he bought all the tickets for the flight on the night he left, but at the last moment, he took the last flight.
The first class left.
She thought that he must be reluctant to leave, so he lingered like that to give her a chance to find him, but... she still missed it.
Qin Hao said that the last flight he took was to Rome, which gave everyone hope. Gu Xichao said nothing, just held Su Xin's hand for a long time, then hugged Xiao Yi and left.
But both she and Qin Hao knew that he had returned to Italy to help them find Gu Xijue.
Xi Haitang hugged Xiaoyi, gently stroked her mouth, and asked, "Xiaoyi, when do you think your father will come back? Will there be any good news about him?"
Of course Xiaoyi didn't understand what she was saying, he just blinked and stared at her blankly.
Xi Haitang smiled slightly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance...
There is a couple in the direction of the flower bed opposite. The girl is seriously ill and her boyfriend comes to see her every day. The girl with a pretty face has refreshing short hair. When she smiles, she reveals two small white tiger teeth and two delicate teeth.
The girl has dimples, and when she talks, she always makes some naughty little moves and laughs so hard.
The man looked at her from the opposite side, talking and nodding from time to time, and then fed her food in small bites. If there was an oil stain on her mouth accidentally, he stretched out his hand to wipe it off for her, and raised his hand
At the time, the faint red line on the wrist was exposed. It is said that it is a blessing thing, which can make all your wishes come true.
There was a shiny thing on his ring finger that shone in the sun. Because she met them almost every day, she knew that they were not actually married yet, but that ring was a man's best and truest promise.
What a beautiful couple, so beautiful that it dazzled her.
Suddenly, Xi Haitang thought of Gu Xijue's hand and the ring on his ring finger.
A dull feeling suddenly overflowed from her left atrium, and she felt as if she had received a huge electric shock.
She quickly moved her eyes away from the couple, because she no longer dared to look at them. The slender figure in her memory made her sink deeply into her humble and forbearing longing, taking root and sprouting, and pulling out the entangled branches and vines.
Xi Haitang almost ran away and walked back to the ward with Xiaoyi in his arms...
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Su Xin was still sleeping deeply, with no sign of waking up for several months.
Xi Haitang gently placed Xiaoyi next to her. The little baby seemed to have that kind of instinctive consciousness, and his little hands grabbed Su Xin's direction, but Xiaoyi was too small and couldn't hold anything.
Something, but the warm and beautiful atmosphere will still make people want to cry.
Xiang Feiyang walked to the door and saw Xi Haitang's silent look. He felt tangled in his heart, "Sister..."
Xi Haitang was startled when he heard the sound, "Feiyang, why are you here?"
"I came to see you. Also, dad asked me to buy some supplements and asked me to bring them to you." Xiang Feiyang handed over the bag in his hand.
Xi Haitang frowned, "I let you and dad worry..."
"Sister, what are you talking about? We are a family, why don't you worry about it?"
Xiang Feiyang has a cheerful personality, but at this moment he couldn't help it anymore. He put his arm around Xi Haitang's shoulders and hugged her tightly, "Sister, are you really not going back to Singapore with us?"
Xi Haitang hugged Xiang Feiyang tightly with her backhand, her voice choked with sobs, "I can't leave, I can't let go of everything here..."
"But Dad and I will miss you."
"Dad told me that he will move back at the end of the year and live in T city from now on."
Xiang Feiyang was a little speechless, and his father was also serious. If he said this, his sister would never leave, but what good would it be to stay here? It would only make her more sad!
Xi Haitang gently let go of Xiang Feiyang, with a slight wetness in his eyes, "Feiyang, you are still young and don't understand."
"Why don't I understand?! Gu Xijue is completely irresponsible!" Xiang Feiyang's fiery temper was rising, and he couldn't suppress it.
"No...it's not..." Xi Haitang shook his head, denying what he said, "He just had too many responsibilities on his shoulders, so that the most important one refused to tell anyone, so he walked away.
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"What's the big deal? It's not that the sky is falling or that I'm terminally ill!"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Xi Haitang shuddered suddenly after hearing Xiang Feiyang's words.
Turning her head, she caught a glimpse of the records placed on the shelf next to Su Xin's bed. There were green flowers blooming on the cover, opening up the purple sky, and sincere drawings like a child's graffiti. She was lost in a trance.
There was another soft sound at the door of the ward. Xi Haitang looked back and saw Gu Xichao standing there. He was dusty and dusty, and his hair was blown by the wind. He was standing against the light, making it difficult to see clearly.
The look on his face...
Xi Haitang secretly clenched the hand hanging by his side, "Is there any news?"