The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the harvest is divided into half. Goodbye is also the day to look back. Thousands of words express our heartfelt feelings, but how can it be a word of sadness? - Inscription There is a slight wind in the morning, the wind blows gently, the sun is bright and the sun is shining,
It is bright and dazzling, and it reflects colorful light on the glass.
"Is Xuan'er still like that?" Jin still insisted on coming to the hospital every day to accompany Xuan'er.
Yan'er was so tired that she lay on the bed, but she still opened her eyes. Last night, Yan'er told Xuan'er all the things in the past. Some of them were bitter and some were happy.
Shi Yan'er's heart is very quiet, maybe the same as Xuan'er's. I believe Xuan'er's heart is also very quiet at this time.
"Well, it's still like that." Bing'er also sat beside the hospital bed with Yan'er. She was worried that someone would be unfavorable to Yan'er because now Yan'er has unique ice-blue hair, which can be said to be the grand master of the Ice Crystal Palace.
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"By the way, Xi and Ze went to the United States to find Rui. Xi asked me to tell you for him." Jin said lightly, with no warmth in his tone, as if his enthusiasm had fallen asleep like Xuan'er.
When Yan'er heard that familiar name, she suddenly sat up and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Did he know that he was back, but he was still indifferent? What am I expecting? What qualifications do I have to expect? Yan'er smiled to herself.
"Uh, actually I haven't told Ze that you're back yet." Jin seemed to be able to feel Yan'er's heart and quickly explained.
"Actually, you don't need to explain to me that his affairs have nothing to do with me," Yan'er said, pretending not to care.
"Also, it was Rui who made Xuan'er like this. Don't blame me for being soft-hearted." Yan'er said sternly. She will never allow anyone to hurt Xuan'er. This has been the case since she was a child. No matter who it is, she will never hurt Xuan'er.
You can't do this, otherwise Yan'er will definitely not let him go.
Yan'er stood up and walked to the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window
It's late autumn now, and the sky is filled with golden leaves.
The leaves are golden, flying and spinning like butterflies
The earth is quietly covered with fallen leaves, golden fallen leaves everywhere, and the whole world seems to be filled with golden light.
Yan'er came back and sat next to Xuan'er, holding Xuan'er's hand tightly with both hands, staring closely at Xuan'er's face. She had many things to say to Xuan'er, but she couldn't say them out.
However, she knew that Xuan'er would definitely be able to understand what she was thinking, and she believed that Xuan'er would not be willing to leave her behind. She tightened her grip on Xuan'er's hand, as if she only had to use up all her strength to hold it.
Xuan'er's hand will feel pain. As long as she feels pain, she will wake up.