"Why leave?" Ding Yiyi almost mumbled to himself.

The nurse laughed and helped her open the curtains and let in the sunshine outside the house, "because he said there are people who can't be put down in China."

Eyes dry unceasingly, Ding Yiyi opened the quilt, want to see the idea of Ye chuyun more and more Sheng.

Outside the intensive care unit, everyone in the Ye family is here. Ding Yiyi is listening quietly at the corner of the corridor.

"Heart transplantation is not difficult, good care, no diabetes and high blood pressure, then live ten years is no problem."

Ye Zimo's voice is very deep, "exhaust all the best technology."

"I believe in the technology of the United States. Before that, this gentleman was not willing to carry out heart transplantation, so he was the first person to cooperate."

"He always wanted to wait for that girl." Hai Qingqing is crying. She knew that the child should be forced to undergo surgery.

Xia Yihan quickly comforts her. When everyone is sad, a faint voice comes from behind. "I will always be with him."

Ye nianmo stares at her eyes, but she walks to the window and her reflection is shown on the glass.

Suddenly, the nurse came out of the intensive care unit, whispered a few words beside the doctor, and the doctor nodded into the intensive care unit.

All the people watched nervously and looked inside. After a while, the doctor came out, and the crowd hugged him. On the contrary, Ding Yiyi was squeezed out of the crowd.

"He's awake, but only two people can come in and see him."

Ding Yiyi wants to go in, but he knows he doesn't have the qualification. He lowers his head, and then his wrist is grabbed and pushed in front of the crowd.

Everyone was silent, Mo Xiaojun said: "let her in."

Ding Yiyi silently shakes off ye nianmo's hand and puts on sterilization clothes. She goes in with Hai Qingqing.

Ye chuyun is in a good state of mind. When he sees Ding Yiyi, his eyes brighten. Hai Qingqing holds ye chuyun's hand. Overnight, this lady grows old a lot. "You will be OK, child."

"Mom, I'm sorry." Ye chuyun said weakly, looking at Ding Yiyi.

Haiqingqing takes the initiative to get out of the way, Ding Yiyi goes forward with red eyes.

"Cry again." Ye chuyun wants to reach out to wipe away her tears, but his whole body strength seems to be drained without improvement. He tries to raise his hands, and Ding Yiyi immediately holds them.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry to me. Can you wait for me?"

Ding Yiyi nodded tearfully, "I'll wait for you, and we'll get married after you're ready."

Ye chuyun goes to sleep with a smile. Ding Yiyi wipes his tears and looks up. He just looks at ye nianmo out of the window. They move their eyes at the same time, knowing that there is no possibility for them.

"You have to eat this, or you won't have enough strength on the day of the operation!" Ding Yiyi angrily pointed to the carrots in the dish.

Ye chuyun helpless, "at that time will play anesthetics."

"I don't care!" Ding Yiyi yelled, "you can't have any accidents!"

Voice just fell, she and he were stunned, she turned to go, wrist was caught, "sorry, let you worry."

His voice was always gentle. "I know you're under a lot of pressure, but trust me, OK?"

Ding Yiyi turns his head and his eyes are red. The door is pushed forward. Fu Fengyi comes in. Aoxue helps her and her eyes fall on Ding Yiyi.

"Grandson! How are you? " Fu Fengyi's hands couldn't keep together in prayer. Ye chuyun took the initiative to hold her hand. "Grandma is OK. American technology is very good. It's just heart transplantation. The success rate is very high."

"No matter how high the heart transplant is, it's also taking out the heart. Why don't you tell your grandmother about such a big thing? Do you treat your grandmother as an outsider?"

She patted ye chuyun's arm and saw Ding Yiyi's anger rising. "I don't know what villain Ye family committed. Aoxue miscarried. My grandson was injured and sad. It's really bad luck!"

Ding Yiyi bowed his head and didn't reply. Ye chuyun said: "Yiyi, could you please buy me a bottle of water? The lunch just now was really terrible. "

Knowing that he intended to help himself out again, Ding Yiyi nodded and walked out, with footsteps behind her. Aoxue followed her leisurely, with a vicious tone, "I said, should you be named broom star? Only you have the courage to stay here. If I were you, I would not harm others. "

Knowing that she is deliberately irritating herself, Ding Yiyi can't refute. She walks out with her head down, and the proud snow follows her like a ghost, unwilling to let her go.

"Why, I'm right. Why are you so cheeky? If it wasn't for Dad, you'd still be in your alley. If it wasn't for nianmo, you'd still be where you are today? "

"If you go on, go home today." Ye nianmo stood in the cold channel behind them.

Aoxue's face is stiff. He must have heard what she said just now. Ding Yiyi keeps walking straight out. Aoxue breaks the jar. She grabs Ding Yiyi and shouts: "what are you going to do! Now you're satisfied. You're the broom star, grandma said"Pa!" She covered her cheek and stepped back, looking at ye nianmo in disbelief, "you hit me?"

"Let her go home at once." Ye nianmo cold way, ye Bo to pull Aoxue.

Aoxue struggled violently, "I don't want to go! What I did wrong, what I said wrong! "

"Enough!" Ding Yiyi suddenly drank, "if she doesn't go, I'll go!"

She ran forward and didn't hear anything in her mind until ye nianmo cried out, "Yiyi!"

In the whirl of the sky, Ding Yiyi felt that he was firmly imprisoned in his warm arms by a force, and his ears were full of the cry of proud snow, "read ink!"

She broke away from Kai yebo's hand and ran down to the side of the road. A white man came down from the train. He shrugged his shoulders and said a lot.

Ding Yi relies on ye nianmo's chest, and his caring voice comes from his head. "It's OK."

She shakes up and looks at him in silence. The shadow in front of her is in a flash. Aoxue has already run to ye nianmo. She cries miserably.

Ding Yiyi is impatient and turns to leave. He is stopped by Ye nianmo, "I will wait until the day when he recovers."

She took a step and never looked back.

At night, Ding Yiyi sits beside the hospital bed and cuts the apple for ye chuyun. The apple in his hand is cut off with the flesh, leaving only the thin shell. Ye chuyun reaches out to hold her hand.

When the apple rolled to the ground, she was surprised and quickly lowered her head to pick it up. When she got up, she just hit the soft palm. Ye chuyun took back her hand in the corner of the cabinet and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you write for a long time."

"Yes." Ding Yiyi light should be.

"Can I see you design a ring for us when I come out of the operating table? I've always wanted to do that, but I'm always worried that you're too busy. "

Ding Yiyi answered, "I'd like to. I'll do it right away."

In the dark, Ding Yiyi sits on the floor of the corridor. Her chair is covered with drawing paper, which is beyond recognition. She throws away her pencil and holds her head in the corner.

She couldn't draw. Her head was as empty as a dry well. Every time she picked up the pen, it was a torment. Thinking about the people in the ward, she forced herself to pick up the pen.

Early in the morning, she woke up in a daze. A coat fell from her shoulder. Ye nianmo leaned against the wall and looked at the paintings one by one.

Ding Yiyi suddenly stood up and grabbed the manuscript, tearing it up crazily. His wrist was pulled, and ye nianmo's eyes were heavy. "What's the matter?"

"I can't draw. I can't draw anything." Holding a pile of manuscripts, she squatted on the ground and murmured in a low voice. Her heart was very sad. Could ye chuyun's wishes not be satisfied?

Ye nianmo stood beside her quietly. An hour later, Ding Yiyi stood up wobbly and walked to ye chuyun's ward.

In the ward, a foreign doctor examined ye chuyun. He was naked and showed his thin chest. Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun are waiting anxiously.

Ding Yiyi wants to avoid, Hai Qingqing calls her, "I haven't had breakfast yet, Yiyi, you can go with me."

In the garden, Hai Qingqing said, "I'll let my brother and sister-in-law go home first. Don't have pressure."

Ding Yiyi nodded, waiting for her next words. Hai Qingqing takes out a thick document from her handbag and hands it to Ding Yiyi.

She took a look, which are all proof of assets documents, "what is this for?"

"I am willing to use our family property for you to stay with chuyun and help him through this." Hai Qingqing looks sad. She seems worried that Ding Yiyi has an idea. She adds, "we have no other meaning. Anyway, we'll give it to you and your wife in the future. Now it's OK to give it first."

Ding Yiyi holds the document in his hand, with a light tone, "aunt, if ye chuyun didn't insist on choosing me, you wouldn't accept me, would you?"

Hai Qingqing doesn't say anything. She really thinks that this girl should be very tactful. That's why she lets ye chuyun and ye nianmo be eaten to death at the same time.

Ding Yiyi put the paper bag back into her hand, "don't worry, I don't want the property of the Ye family. I will accompany him. If he wants me in the future, I will marry him."

After meeting haiqingqing, Ding Yisuo circles the flower bed under the hospital building until a person stands in front of him.

Ye nianmo grabs her hand and goes out. Ding Yiyi struggles, "what do you want to do?"

"Come with me and you'll know." Ye nianmo kept on, pulling her and running out of the hospital.

In the gallery, Ding Yiyi looks at the paintings one by one, and the montage style paintings are bizarre. She is the only one in the whole gallery. Not far away, ye nianmo sits quietly.

She stopped in front of a painting. A little girl was wearing a skirt made of flowers, but her face was not smiling. "Your boyfriend wrapped up the opening hours of the gallery in the morning."

A foreign man came up to her and enjoyed the words on the wall with her. There were a little freckles on the firm hooked nose. He looked at the painting and said, "I wish you find your inspiration."Ding Yiyi smiles back at him, then returns to the original road in silence, and ye nianmo stands up, "no inspiration?"

She shook her head in silence and said with a bitter smile, "maybe this is the real me, a fool who has no talent but wants to be a jewelry designer."