Look, Xia Xi is like this.
She is such a person.
It seems cold and outspoken, but in fact it is kind and kind-hearted.
This is the woman he loves and the kindest star in the world.
Let him always be fascinated by her.
After getting on the bus, Zhang Jing wiped her tears and said to the driver, "go to the people's hospital!"
The driver looked at Zhan Yu and saw that Zhan always didn't say anything. Then he started the car and rushed to the people's hospital.
In the sterile intensive care room, a thin girl was huddled on the hospital bed.
Her face was very pale and thin. She was very thin, and there was no hair on her head.
Little drops were injected quietly. There was no one in the sterile room, only herself.
Wang Jing was crying and patting on the glass. The weak girl inside didn't move, as if she were dead.
"Xidian, Xidian, can you go in with me? The doctor said she couldn't live in Xidian. Her favorite is you. Can you go in? Can you go in?"
Zhang Jing howled wildly. Xia Xi stretched out her hand and hugged her in her arms. While comforting, she answered faintly: "OK."
Zhang Jing cried more fiercely.
With the consent of the doctor, the whole person entered the aseptic warehouse and put on aseptic clothes. Xia Xi followed Zhang Jing in.
The girl looked weaker when she left.
It is the bony bones of life consumed, and it is the powerlessness of death.
Xia Xi's heart is very heavy.
Although she had experienced countless lives and deaths and killed countless people in her previous life, she would still feel extremely distressed when life passed in front of her.
This is an innocent and pure soul.
She is still a child.
"Jiajia, Jiajia!" Zhang Jing dared not cry. She was afraid that the tears in her eyes would have bacteria, which would aggravate Zhang Jiajia's condition.
The girl on the bed barely opened her eyes and could see the pain in her eyes, but when her eyes touched Xia Xi, the dying eyes bloomed again!
"Xi... Xi Hall..."
Zhang Jiajia struggled to remember, but Xia Xi quickly stepped forward and took Zhang Jiajia's hand.
"I am, I will always be, even if I am not here, I will always be in front of you."
With her gentle voice and handsome face, Zhang Jiajia couldn't help laughing. She wanted to say, Xidian, you are more handsome than what you see on TV!
She also wants to say, Xi hall, I love you forever!
But I can't say it all.
The illness has consumed all her energy, including vitality.
However, her heart still cries, Xi hall, I love you!
"Stop talking and have a good rest."
Zhang Jiajia shook her head slightly. She didn't want to rest. She wanted to see the Xi hall more.
"Really, do you want to listen to songs? Shall I sing to you?"
Zhang Jiajia closed her eyes slightly, Xia Xi smiled, cleared her throat and sang in a low voice.
"I saw all the flowers blooming;
Singing faintly;
Open its most brilliant smile;
Brighter than the sun;
A spring rippling with clear water;
What a beautiful little village... "
Xia Xi sings very hard, more than she did at the last birthday party in high school. She knows that this will be the masterpiece of life.
This girl won't live long.
Zhang Jing listened and wanted to cry again, but Zhang Jiajia grinned.
In this life, I can see my favorite love bean and listen to her singing for myself. It's worth it.
This life is worth it. Although she is only sixteen, she didn't live in vain.
Xidian, thank you.