Driving out, the white sun shines as if to let everyone know its enthusiasm. The cars on the road are walking in such an orderly way. All this looks so upset.

After the traffic light, he rushed over without hesitation, but almost hit the next car. The people on the car shouted and scolded him.

He suddenly thought that if he was more cruel, if the mud truck came, maybe he wouldn't have to go to the hospital, know the final result, face too many things, and donate his cornea to Wei Zi.

She needs, and he has, he can give her everything unconditionally and without asking for anything in return, as long as she needs.

After more in-depth examination, several professional hospitals together. He didn't ask when there would be results. After the examination, he drove directly to another hospital. Wei Zi was there.

She was not in the ward, but in a wheelchair. The nurse pushed her to walk in the garden under the hospital. Wisteria was still small, and there was no amazing brilliance and romance. She sat there quietly. Her good-looking eyes had no focus. Now she saw less and less things. It was gray. Maybe she would soon see Wang Yi.

If not, if there is no suitable, there may be other symptoms. She can only wait helplessly and sit there quietly, which makes his heart ache as if she had no vitality.

"Miss Wei, the sun is getting hotter and hotter. Why don't you go back to Fangli?" the nurse asked her softly.

She shook her head. "I want to stay a little longer."

The nurse had to stand on one side and look at her. Maybe she knew she couldn't see anything, so she wanted to look hard and look at everything when she could see something.

"Wei Zi."

Wei Zi raised her head and looked at the unknown distance. She narrowed her eyes to make her focus more. Slowly, she saw Lin Zhiqing, but her face was still not very clear.

Her eyes deteriorated faster than expected. She was afraid of sleeping every day. She was afraid that when she woke up after sleeping, it would still be dark and could not be seen again.

"Wei Zi, I'll read you a newspaper. Do you want to hear it?" he sat aside and asked her softly.

"Well, OK," she said softly.

Lin Zhiqing began to read. Lin Xuechang's voice sounded very tired. It was also the sun wind. He was secretly worried about her. Let's run around.

In fact, his heart is still good. She knows that he has her in his heart. He is good for her and thinks of her. If he hadn't helped her, she didn't know how she could survive the dark years. Pregnancy and childbirth were all very hard things in a woman's life.

Lin Zhiqing sat under the wisteria flower rack and whispered a romantic poem in English. His voice was good, with an authentic British accent. It sounds like singing, elegant and beautiful, as if it still has the taste of nobility in that century.

After reading, she still has something to say.

He put a bunch of flowers on her lap: "this is evening Jasper, very fragrant, pure white fine flowers, smell it."

She picked it up, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed: "it's really fragrant.

"It will be more fragrant at night. It always blooms at night."

"I know. It's a beautiful flower."

"Yes, Wei Zi, you can see."

She smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lin, you don't have to comfort me. Now the cornea doesn't mean to change, but it's okay. Thank Mr. Lin for coming to see me. I'm okay. You don't have to worry too much about me."

"Wei Zi, where's Gu huaimo?"

"He's busy."

"No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as you. How can he not accompany you for such a big thing? No matter how busy he is, it's just a matter, but talent is the most important, isn't it?"

"Senior, I think he is more important than me. I'm fine. I didn't come alone before. Now I can. He's busy at work. I don't want him to be distracted by my business. It's fine. It's really fine." she can make it by herself.

Lin Zhiqing sighed incomparably: "Wei Zi, Gu huaimo, that guy is really lucky." he was so lucky that he was jealous.

He can let Wei Zi love him so wholeheartedly, think only of him and think only of him. Even if these things are so serious, she doesn't want to distract him.

Wei Zi smiled: "I'm also very lucky, because I met him, senior. He loves me and cares about me."

I'm sorry. All her life, she just wants him. Lin Xuechang's mind and affection are not enough for her to afford, nor for her.

He was silent. He just stood under Hua Ke and looked at her black hair. The light penetrated the flower vine and shone on her hair.

She was so quiet, bathed in the light, like an angel. She was the angel who lived in his heart.

"Don't worry, you'll have cornea soon. Do you believe it?"

Wei Zi just smiled, so astringent.

"Why don't we bet that when you change your cornea, you can give me a bunch of evening Jasmine?"

She said softly, "I'm tired, sister Luo. Please push me back to my room."

"Yes, Miss Wei."

The nurse came to push her. She still had evening Jasper in her hand. She smelled it. It was really fragrant.

"Wei Zi, there will be." Lin Zhiqing said loudly behind her.

She knew there would be, but she had to wait, maybe until her eyes had to be changed, and she might not be able to see. She didn't have much time to wait.

Really, he smiled and turned away.

Cancer is almost incurable. Even if there are successful examples, the proportion is very small. If it spreads very badly in the late stage, it will be very painful and painful. He doesn't want pain, and he doesn't want to be tortured like an adult.

Living is also very tired. I can't love or beg.

He might as well give up everything. It's better to send away his best self in a beautiful time. In this way, he will always be young and as gentle as jade in the eyes of many people.

It's not that he doesn't want chemotherapy, but his intuition makes him know that chemotherapy is just futile torture. He no longer doubts whether it is. He won't believe it long ago, but now he completely accepts it.

If his cornea can make Wei Zi bright again, it's really good. She will look at everything in the world for him, and she will always remember him.