Walking in the corridor of the hospital with Situ Yueye, Shui Lian couldn't help but think of the boy last night. She stayed up late watching the stars with him last night. She also unexpectedly learned that he had congenital heart disease...
Suddenly, Shui Lian saw Yan Xingwu at the corner. He was still standing there quietly, his thin body looking a little stubborn. He still looked fascinated, but his face was a little pale. I heard that a few days ago
He suddenly fainted, so he moved in.
Thinking of Shui Lian, she said to Situ Yueye next to her, "Wait for me outside for a moment..."
"What?" Situ Yueye looked at her strangely.
"I...I have to go to the toilet! You won't care about it, right?" Shui Lian blushed and said, if he cared about it, she would really want to vomit blood.
"...I know." Situ Yueye glanced at her helplessly and said, "Lazy people poop a lot."
"...Lazy person..." Shui Lian's mouth twitched as she looked at his back. He actually had the nerve to call her a lazy person! He had forgotten her original hard work after not doing housework for him for two months!
Shui Lian took a deep breath, "I won't waste my body and mind being angry!"
As she spoke, she walked towards Yan Xingwu.
"Are you looking at the sky again?"
The sky during the day is very different from that at night. The blue sky is endless, and the white clouds make it look softer and broader. The sky is really beautiful... She has never seen the sky like this before, and now she realizes that there is something above her head every day.
Such beautiful colors...the colors of the sky.
"Yes, are you discharged from the hospital today?" Yan Xingwu evoked his unique smile, with his unique mint fragrance. His smile was slightly gentle and soft, so gentle and plain that Shui Lian couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Why? Why does he still have such a refined and lively smile even though he is sick and may pass away one day?
Looking at the smiling face of Yan Xingwu, Shui Lian's heart couldn't help but ache... "Yan Xingwu..." He wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it. In the end, it just turned into a faint voice floating towards
In his ears, the voice was so soft that the wind blew it away in the next second... "I will come to see you..."
Looking at Shui Lian's back, Yan Xingwu's eyes shone with a different light, mixed with a little sadness, and then he raised his head and looked at the sky again, "...I'm waiting for you." This sentence was also buried in
wind……
The wind quietly blew through his dark red hair, exuding an alluring fragrance in the air...