In the empty Wu family house, I saw a little girl in a blue dress running quickly. She covered her head with her hands, ignoring the water under her feet. She was just running towards the eaves not far away as fast as she could. Run away.
Just now, it suddenly started to rain. Su Han didn't bring an umbrella. She was wearing a new skirt that her mother bought for her yesterday. She must not get wet.
I don't know how long I ran. Su Han stopped at the door of a house.[
She raised her head and stared blankly. The mansion in front of her looked much more luxurious than the Wu family's. It looked like a castle in a fairy tale. The residents nearby should be wealthy and noble. These tall houses... A beautiful one.
"No way." The rain was still falling. Su Han's brows gradually frowned. She wanted to run under the eaves to hide from the rain. But the love-filled black fence shattered her dream.
She couldn't get in because she was not from this house. In the pouring rain, Su Han leaned against the fence and looked inside.
Will anyone be there?
I have to say, this house is really luxurious. Could it be an empty house? This is simply not like a house where ordinary people live. It is more like a palace belonging to a king or a prince.
Sigh... Even if there is someone inside, it is impossible to respond to her. She does not belong here after all. Su Han still has self-awareness. Her mother has taught her since she was a child. Don't envy other people's lives. Everyone has his own life.
Su Han sighed and was about to turn around. Just when she was about to leave, she heard a "squeak" behind her. That was the sound of the fence being opened.
Su Han turned around happily and saw a young man standing in the rain.
He was holding a transparent straight umbrella with one hand in his pocket. He looked a bit cool. Under the umbrella was an unforgettable handsome face. He had an aristocratic temperament that was difficult to conceal. Every movement made him look cool. So sensible. It doesn't look like a minor at all.
He walked towards her step by step. But she just stood there dumbfounded.
He was like an angel descending to the mortal world, approaching her step by step with the deepest warmth. They were complete strangers. There was not even any verbal communication. But somehow, her heart was melted by this boy. Maybe. It’s just because his figure is so charming.
When he raised the umbrella over her head, she was too nervous to look at him.
She doesn't know who he is yet.
"Little sister, why are you here alone in the rain?" A beautiful smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.
At this time, Su Han finally had the opportunity to see the young man's face. His facial features were very delicate, almost in golden proportion. His bright eyes exuded a light she had never seen before. And his smile was so polite. So Charming. At a young age, he already has the look of a male god.
He is really an angel...an angel sent by God to rescue her. If he was not an angel, how could he be so good-looking?
"I..." Su Han's cheeks were red. He was so nervous that he couldn't speak. Can angels talk to people? His voice was so gentle and warm~
The young man looked back at the mansion and said to Su Han helplessly: "I'm sorry. My father didn't let me stay outside for a long time. I saw you outside just now, so I ran out secretly. Now, I want to Went back."
"You... are going back." Su Han didn't react for a while. Could it be that this young man belongs to this mansion? He actually lives in such a luxurious mansion... [
The straight-handled umbrella was handed to Su Han by the young man.
"Take it. If you don't want to continue getting soaked." After handing the umbrella to Su Han, the young man turned around and walked into the rain. Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to Su Han and said in a louder voice: " May I have your name."
Su Han hesitated for a moment and replied: "Xiao Tao."
Xiaotao. This is the nickname she was given by the young master of the Wu family today. No, it should be regarded as a nickname. Although Su Han did not have a good impression of the strong young master Wu, she felt that the name was very affectionate, so she accepted it.
The young man nodded and smiled: "I will remember you."
"What about you?" Somehow, Su Han subconsciously kept the boy in his tracks. In exchange for his name, he should answer her.
The young man stopped and turned his head slightly: "Yi Zi."
Obviously, he also wanted to maintain a sense of mystery with her, so he told her his real name, Ye Zi. This is really a nice and easy-to-remember name. I don’t know whether it is the lush green leaves in summer or the bleak fallen leaves in autumn.
After the boy who called himself "Yi Zi" ran away, Su Han could only hold on to the straight-handled umbrella he gave her and watch his back getting further and further away. Finally, he completely disappeared in the rain.
When the whole world was far away from her, he was the only one who extended a helping hand to her. She didn't even know his name or who he was. But the name Ye Zi sounded warm.
How should she thank him for appearing? How should she remember the touching moment in her memory.
Su Han's head felt like it was exploding. Her head hurt. She had never had such severe pain.
Why. Those dusty memories suddenly come to mind. Why is the boy's smile so familiar and kind? It's like it's within reach.
Leaves. Leaves…
He is Ye Zi back then. That handsome and exciting young man.
Why did she just remember now? Yes, they had met more than ten years ago. Her mother worked as a servant in the Wu family, and Ye Junxuan and Wu Bing were neighbors. That's why she met him on that rainy day...
"Xiao Tao. You are leaving today. Can you kiss me?"
"don't want."
"Why...you dislike me..."
"I want to save my first kiss for the person I marry later."
"Then I'll marry you."
"Okay. I'll give it to you when you get married."[
…
"ah..."
"Hanhan. What's wrong with you?" Looking at her screaming daughter, Su Ziyun couldn't help but be startled. Su Han's expression was very painful. She lowered her head and held her head tightly with both hands. She seemed to remember some pain. Unbearable things.
A trace of longing flashed in Wu Bing's eyes. He always knew Su Han best. Looking at her look, she must have remembered something.
Wu Bing took half a step forward, gently held Su Han's arm, and whispered: "Xiao Tao, have you remembered? Everything has been remembered."
Wu Bing desperately wanted to know how much she remembered. Or whether she thought of him or Ye Junxuan.
He was not confident. He didn't know if he was still in Su Han's memory. Compared to him, Ye Junxuan's memory always seemed to occupy the majority.
Su Han slowly raised her head and looked timidly at the man in front of her. For some reason, she suddenly felt very scared.
"Su Han."
Su Han rushed into the ward desperately. He didn't bother to wipe the tears on his face: "Leave me alone... I want to see his affairs. I want to see him..."
The ward was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Su Han walked step by step to the bedside. Her eyes were dull and her steps seemed to be filled with lead.
She sat down next to the hospital bed and looked at the man on the bed for a long time.
Xuan. That was her beloved. He was lying quietly on the hospital bed. His face was as pale as a piece of paper. There was no blood on his lips. He looked more haggard. He did not open his eyes. He was still under the ventilator.
You could faintly see his breathing. He was motionless, as if he was asleep.
Su Han's head seemed to be pulled away suddenly by something.
What's wrong with him? Why are there so many tubes on his body? Why are so many instruments connected? She gently stretched out her fingers and touched his cheek. It was cold and almost without warmth.
She recalled what the doctor said. She didn't know when he would wake up. She didn't even know if he would wake up.
"Xuan. Don't be like this..." Su Han covered her mouth and shed tears in pain. She thought she had dried up her tears. Thinking of seeing his haggard appearance, she still burst into tears. "How could you do this?
.You promised me that you would always stay with me. Now. Why are you doing this..."
Why did he block the gun for her? Why did he do such an irrational thing? She would rather be hit by herself.
Wu Bing walked into the ward immediately. He saw Su Han kneeling next to the hospital bed. She was crying as if she was paralyzed. He quickly put his hands on her shoulders: "What are you doing? Get up."
He didn't want to see her like this. Her tears would make him heartbroken.
Su Han was still paralyzed on the ground. Her tears never stopped: "Xuan he...he..."
That strong squealing made her unable to even complete a sentence. She felt that her thoughts were completely drained. She was aware of what she was talking about.
She just felt so painful in her heart. She had never felt so painful.
Is something wrong with Xuan Hui? Why can't he open his eyes and look at her...
"Do you think Ye Junxuan can feel at ease if you are like this?" Wu Bing couldn't stand it anymore and shouted fiercely. "He is just in a coma. It's not like he wants to wake up. Please cheer up. If this happens again, I will
I look down on you."
He didn't know why he said this. He just hoped to use all methods to make Su Han stop crying and at least stay calm. At this time, it is definitely not the time to cry. They should think about what to do next.
manage.
Su Han wiped two deep tears on her cheeks and sobbed for a while. Soon, her expression suddenly became calmer, as if nothing had happened.
Maybe the heartache has reached its limit and I won’t feel sad anymore.
"I will always be with him..." After an unknown amount of time, Su Han said a word with a trembling voice. After sobbing, she added, "It doesn't matter whether he can wake up or not."
He was always by her side when she was most helpful. She would never leave him, no matter what happened.