There is no such thing as a banquet that never ends, and no matter how reluctant they are to part with it, they will eventually leave!
Han Ningmeng shed tears as she watched them leave.
After they left, the lively scene suddenly became deserted.
Han Ningmeng continued to live her old life, talking to Fu Haoran every day. To Han Ningmeng, it was talking, but in the eyes of others, it was just talking to herself.[
Every day I look forward to Fu Haoran waking up, but every morning my hope is met with disappointment!
Han Ningmeng still did not lose heart, still did not give up, and continued to wait!
One year has passed, the vacation is almost over, and everyone who should come back is back!
However, Fu Haoran is still awake!
"When are you going to sleep? However, no matter how long you sleep, I will wait for you..." Han Ningmeng would still complain sometimes, but she would still wait patiently.
Deep down in her bones, she always believed that miracles would always happen.
Day by day, the days are still the same!
Spring is here, the flowers are blooming!
The night is still so cold.
In Han Ning's dream, she felt a voice beside her!
"Water...water..."
Han Ningmeng felt like she was in a dream. When she opened her eyes, Fu Haoran was looking at Han Ningmeng with wide eyes.
Han Ningmeng was stunned. There was no sound, only tears!
"Water..." Fu Haoran only said water in his mouth, as if he had been in coma for several months and thought that he could no longer speak and could only speak water.
Looking at Han Ningmeng, she didn't seem excited or distressed at all. She seemed to remember nothing but water, water, water...
"Oh, oh...water..." Han Ningmeng hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over to him. When she wanted to feed him, Fu Haoran took it and drank it himself. Then, he took the cup and handed it back to Han Ningmeng: "
Thanks!"
Thanks!
Thanks!
These two words swayed in her heart again and again, hitting her heart lightly and hard at times.[
The tears have stopped!
My heart aches but I can’t stop it!
"You...you just...just...what did you say to me?" Han Ningmeng asked with a choked voice as she looked at him with an incredulous look.
"Thank you!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with a disapproving look and said.
"Thank...thank...thank you?" Han Ningmeng's voice was still choked with sobs.
"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Fu Haoran looked at her blankly and asked.
"You, you actually said thank you to me... Do you know... how long have you been in a coma? I don't know, how many days and nights I have been with you... You, you actually say thank you to me now... You...
"Han Ningmeng was extremely excited, and her chest rose and fell violently.
Fu Haoran just looked at her and said nothing.
"Do you know... how hard I have been, how hard I have endured? Do you know that I didn't go back during the Chinese New Year? Do you know how cold I am this winter? My body is cold, my heart is cold
Leng, do you know how difficult it was for me to get you back... Do you know... ugh..."