"I don't remember, but it was at least ten minutes."
After she finished speaking, Xiaoxiao held on to the wall and walked quickly towards the stairs.
The stairs were empty, there was no one, only a beautiful bouquet of perfume lilies lying quietly at the corner.
Holding on to the handrail and going downstairs, she smiled and bent down to pick up the perfume lily on the ground. There was still some residual warmth on the flower stem, and the fragrance of the flower carried a hint of the cold water fragrance that was unforgettable to her.
Returning to the ward, she replaced the perfume lily in the bottle.
When I looked up, I found that the beautiful weather with clear skies just now was now so gloomy that I felt like I was about to cry.
The cold wind blew on the sycamore leaves, making a rustling sound, making her feel chilly.
After sniffing, she walked over and closed the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
As soon as it was closed, raindrops began to fall, one drop at a time, hitting the glass, slowly gathering into bunches, and sliding down quickly.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the light in the room is getting darker and darker. Only the perfume lilies in the corner are faintly emitting a moving light.
"Who are you? Why did you come and leave?"
From that day on, Xiaoxiao told nurse Kath that if she saw that person, she would wake her up no matter what.
However, from that day on, Kath never saw that person again.
The lilies in the vase withered, and Kath was replaced instead of that person.
After Xiaoxiao asked several times, Kath finally told her: That person will never come again.
The reason was strange, because the man didn't expect her gratitude.
Ouyang Chenxi said that this corresponds to an old Chinese saying: "But do good deeds and don't ask about the future."
But she didn't think so, because the cold fragrance mixed with the fragrance of flowers was too strange.
When she smelled the fragrance, her soul seemed to be touched, and a strange feeling completely overwhelmed her.
Even when she looked at the photos of her parents, she never had such a strong feeling.
What kind of person could make her forget the whole world and only remember him?
What kind of emotion can penetrate into her bone marrow, carve into her soul, and leave an everlasting mark in her heart.
Is it love? Is it hate? Or is it both love and hate?