Until the night sky was full of stars and the evening wind was cool, Yin Shaolong finally said, "go back. If you like, I'll bring you out tomorrow."

Xiang Tianlai has been very silent, silent like a patient waiting for death.

No dispute, no complaint, no noise, no noise.

She calmly accepted all the hardships and twists and turns brought by life, as well as the plunder and cruelty of fate to her.

Her eyes are very bright, because of the sick face on her face, so the eyes are more and more obvious.

Reflecting the stars in the night sky, but not inferior.

Xiang Tianlai didn't get up and didn't respond to Yin Shaolong's words. He just said in a soft voice: "it's said that after people die, they will become stars in the sky."

Yin Shaolong was stunned and looked along her eyes.

Stars dot the night sky, bright and dark, but there is no difference.

"If someone thinks of me in the future, you can look up and see me smiling at him." Tianlai's voice is light.

Yin Shaolong's nose is sour, and his heart seems to be constantly stirred by an iron pestle. Those who are pulling pain are cutting his heart and bone, which makes him feel very sad.

He thought that sometimes he is the one who fate wants revenge on. People like him owe too much debt, so are they doomed to lose their love in this life.

But he did not understand, did not understand why a clean and kind-hearted woman like Alai should bear such torture and pain.

Is fate really fair?

Of course not.

But he is willing to burn incense, worship Buddha, atonement, he is willing to be the most devout believer, willing to bear all the costs, as long as she can stay with him.

"Let's go." Xiang Tianlai withdrew his eyes and got up.

Yin Shaolong reached for her wrist and Xiang Tianlai turned to look at him.

"No matter where you are, I will find you." Yin Shaolong spoke softly, but in his eyes he was stubborn.

Xiang Tianlai did not respond, but was silent.

Yin Shaolong did not say any more and helped her slowly back to the ward.

After they returned to the ward all the way, as soon as they entered the door, they saw a figure sitting on the sofa with two legs cocked up, cigarettes still burning on the fingertips, and a cup of foreign wine on the tea table. The room was a bit more messy in an instant.

"Oh, come back."

It was Tang Zifeng, who was no one else. When he heard the door open, his eyes fell on Yin Shaolong and Xiang Tianlai, with a touch of irony.

Yin Shaolong frowned, but he didn't expect Tang Zifeng to appear in the ward.

Xiang Tianlai was not surprised by his appearance, but said softly, "are you here? I had it today. "

As she opened her mouth, Yin Shaolong's eyes fell on the heat preservation bucket at the head of the bed, and lowered her eyes to cover up the coldness of her eyes.

"You know, it looks good." Tang Zifeng smoked a cigarette and laughed with evil spirits. There was always some sarcasm in his words.

After helping Xiang Tianlai to bed, Yin Shaolong got up and opened the window. Then he went to the tea table and directly threw the ashtray into the garbage can in the toilet.

When he came out again, he looked at the cigarette on Tang Zifeng's fingertips and said, "smoking is forbidden in the ward."

Tang Zifeng vomited his eyes, squinted at Yin Shaolong, and then said with a smile, "what's the matter? I can't wait to be a nanny when I find someone? "

Yin Shaolong's mouth was filled with a sneer. It was cold and cruel. He was about to speak. Xiang Tianlai on one side had already pressed the remote control to turn on the TV. The sound from the TV set quickly resolved the tense atmosphere in the room.