Yi Ningxiu walked to Mrs. Yi, covered her with the quilt, and then whispered: "Qianqian."
"..."
"I love you."
Then.
"goodbye."
Su Qianqian suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
The man stood not far away and smiled lightly at her.
"I know you are leaving tomorrow, and you may not come back in the future." He sighed, "I forgot whether I have said these three words to you, but I hope I can tell you before you leave."
"In my life, whether you believe it or not, I have only loved you."
This once-in-a-lifetime love is enough.
If a person dies without loving someone, how pitiful that person is.
He had done countless wrong things to her, he had hurt her countless times, and it was too late to make up for it.
sorry.
I love you.
Back and forth, it’s just these three words.
But it has consumed all his life.
"Now that things have happened..." Su Qianqian bit her lip and looked at him with a bit of resentment, "What's the use of talking about this?"
It's too late, it's too late.
I'm already late, it's too late to do anything.
Even if I reach out to grab things from the past, I can't find them.
"Yeah, it's useless." Yi Ningxiu turned to look out the window. The lights outside the window were bright, and the city's night had come. He looked at himself in the mirror and said softly, "So, you go. I will
Get treatment and go."
This was the first time in a long time that he asked her to leave.
It's not that I don't want to see her, it's just that the more I look at her, the more powerless I realize.
It turns out that I still don't want to die. Living means that I can see her one more time during my lifetime.
He felt blood flowing down his nose again. He didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of her, so he could only look out the window and refused to turn around.
Su Qianqian did not move. She looked at the man's slender back. The back was as tall and straight as she remembered, and it was the cold posture of the man named Yi Ningxiu.
He is going to die.
Her eyes dimmed, and she felt mixed emotions.
Su Yue, who was standing behind her, suddenly stepped forward. He stood behind Yi Ningxiu, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
After listening to his voice, Su Qianqian realized that something was wrong with Yi Ningxiu's appearance.
Her voice became panicked: "Yi Ningxiu, what's wrong with you?!"
"Tick tock."
A drop of blood fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
The man who had always had his back to her swayed, and then half-knelt down with his back to her.
More blood dripped on the ground. She couldn't see his face, but she could see the bright red color, gradually dyeing the white tiles red.
With her heart beating wildly, she pushed the wheelchair to the back of Yi Ningxiu and stretched out her hand, but did not dare to touch him.
"Su Yue," she felt her voice trembling, "go call the doctor... Su Yue..."
Su Yue had a panic look on her face, nodded hurriedly, and ran out in a hurry.
"You actually saw me like this..." The man with his back to her said with a bitter smile in his voice, "Qianqian, let's go. I will receive treatment. Just go..." I don't want you to see me like this.
I look embarrassed, and I don’t want you to see my appearance after chemotherapy...
I just hope that in your mind, whether you hate me or love me, that Yi Ningxiu will always be the best.