Family affection or love? This Hamlet-like question left Lin Jiyue completely confused.
When she first watched "Roman Holiday", Lin Jiyue wondered, did Anne ever regret her encounter with Joe? If this encounter was destined to never meet again at the beginning, then did they have any regrets at the beginning of their acquaintance?
Should we know how to stop falling in love?
It's just that... feelings that can be controlled are never called love.
It's a pity that no matter how romantic the love, no matter how beautiful the fairy tale is, it will eventually be destroyed by the cruel reality, making people lose all their persistence in an instant. Just like her and Zhuang Licheng, their short-lived happiness is like the gorgeous flowers in the dark night.
Fireworks are the despair that burns out all the good things.
Before Lin Jiyue had time to hurt or feel pain, reality had already made her choice for her.
The doctor called and said that Lin Zhaoxia's condition was deteriorating rapidly and she needed to go to the hospital quickly.
Lin Jiyue immediately rushed back to the hospital without stopping.
"Doctor, how is my sister doing now?"
In the emergency room, Lin Jiyue anxiously grabbed a doctor and asked.
"Ms. Lin, the patient's current condition is very bad."
"Then you should treat her quickly!"
"Your sister..." The doctor looked at Lin Jiyue in embarrassment and said slowly, "She refuses to receive treatment!"
"Refuse to receive treatment?" Lin Jiyue said in disbelief.
The doctor nodded, helpless.
Lin Jiyue stopped talking, opened the door to the emergency room, and strode in.
Lin Zhaoxia was lying on the hospital bed, just crying. When she saw Lin Jiyue coming in, she just raised her head and glanced at him, and then continued to cry silently.
"Sister!" Lin Jiyue called her and walked to the bedside.
"Why not get treatment?"
Lin Zhaoxia turned to look at her, with a thin layer of mist in her eyes, "Xiaoyue, why didn't you tell me?"
Lin Jiyue's heart tightened: "Sister, do you know everything?"
"Do you think I'm a fool? Don't I even feel it myself? Why, why is this like this, why does God do this to me?" Lin Zhaoxia's face was filled with mist, and she cried silently.
Lin Jiyue stretched out her hand, patted her sister's shoulder gently to comfort her, and said softly, "Sister, stop crying. Medical science is so advanced now that it can be cured."
"I know very well whether my illness can be cured. I'm going to die anyway, so what's the use of curing it? It's better to die early." Lin Zhaoxia's mood was extremely low.
Her statement of self-destruction made Lin Jiyue feel a little guilty. She lowered her voice and said softly, "Sister, don't do this!"
"Yueyue, you don't need to worry about me. I know that I have burdened you during this period. Please stop worrying about me. I don't want to be a burden to you. If I die, I can be reunited with my parents in heaven." Lin Zhaoxia concealed.
His face was crying, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Lin Jiyue shook her head desperately, and excitedly stepped forward to hug her sister: "Sister, don't say stupid things. Now you are my only relative in this world. How can I ignore you when you are in trouble?"
Lin Zhaoxia burst into tears and pushed Lin Jiyue away hard: "You go, go now, leave me alone, I am a dying person anyway, I don't deserve anyone to pity me, and I don't deserve you to do this for me.
My sister, who is usually so cruel to you, sacrificed the hard-won relationship between you and Zhuang Licheng."