Su Qianqian heard this and smiled helplessly: "Xu Zui, thank you."
There is a kind of friend, only one in a lifetime, which is already the greatest gift from God.
Xu Zui looked at her smile, sighed, and waved his hand: "Then I'll leave first. Remember to rest early, it's getting late."
Su Qian smiled and nodded.
Xu Zui left.
Su Qianqian stared at the door, the smile on her face dimming little by little.
Feeling very confused, she hugged Su Yue and fell asleep. She vaguely dreamed of someone looking at her with sad eyes and asking her, if I die, will you forget me?
The man's face was gloomy and unclear in the mist, but she knew in her heart who that man was. She took a few steps forward, and the figure slowly retreated.
She saw how she met that person for the first time a long time ago.
The cool and handsome boy came down the stairs step by step. The sun was shining brightly, leaving a beautiful shadow on his face. That person walked into her life step by step.
After so many years, when they first met, who would have thought that something like this would happen between them?
The scene in front of her disappeared instantly. She felt that she was standing in a black river. The water was calm and surrounded by black fog. Someone was standing quietly not far away. The fog blocked his face. She couldn't see that person.
You can feel that person's breath.
"Yi Ningxiu?"
She heard her voice slowly ringing in this empty place.
The figure opposite moved, but it was not walking towards her, but slowly walking towards the rushing water not far away.
"Yi Ningxiu, where are you going?!"
She screamed and tried to run forward, subconsciously thinking that he could no longer move forward. She stumbled as she ran, but the man did not stop and was about to disappear into the mist.
"Yi Ningxiu!"
She screamed and accidentally fell into the river, and the person who was getting further and further away from her had disappeared.
She finally cried in panic and called the man's name.
Suddenly, a pair of warm hands held her wrist, and she raised her head in surprise, "Yi Ningxiu...?"
"Mommy?"
Su Yue turned on the light and called her name carefully.
Su Qianqian opened her eyes and saw Xiao Wandou's worried face.
She slowly looked down and saw her wrist held by Little Pea, and the ominous black shadow in her dream once again shrouded her.
No matter how she pursues and runs, she will always be farther and farther away from that person, just like life and death, blue sky and underworld...
Her heartbeat quickened and she sat up suddenly.
"Mommy?!"
Su Yue wiped her sweaty face with a tissue and asked worriedly, "Did you have a nightmare? Your face is so white..."
Su Qianqian exhaled heavily, "I'm fine."
With her heart beating wildly, she said to Su Yue, "I'm going outside."
Su Yue nodded, helped her sit in the wheelchair, and asked obediently: "Mommy, where are you going?"
"Operating room."
Su Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Outside Yi Ningxiu's operating room, Mrs. Yi and Linda were still waiting. Several people were very surprised to see her coming.
Just when Su Qianqian arrived, the door of the operating room opened, and exhausted-looking nurses and doctors filed out. Mrs. Yi and Linda immediately greeted them: "How is it?"