C27

Xie Jingchuan's tears did not know when to fall.

The paper was wet and the handwriting was stained.

She wrote a lot.

But one thing, all for him, even mentioned himself are very few.

He never knew.

Like a person, people will become so humble.

Xie Jingchuan closed his diary and looked out of the window.

I don't know when it's already light, there are clear birdsong.

With the birds fluttering in the window, the first sunshine in the morning comes in, which makes people don't want to open their eyes.

Song Youran said that he likes this kind of morning best.

Xie Jingchuan closed his eyes and fell on the bed.

I don't know when the drowsiness comes.

He fell asleep.

Fall into a vague dream.

Vaguely back in that year, the aftershocks continued to the ruins.

Everything around me seems to be in a dead silence.

There was dust falling all over the place, and the smell of blood was spreading all around. Only the girl holding him was alive.

The scene fell back into the dark.

He could not see the girl's face clearly.

Her hand is dripping blood, so a little gap, she lies over there, while calling his name.

For fear that the next moment, he did not answer, she was left alone.

Xie Jingchuan listen to her voice, gradually become dull.

"Do you know?"

She said, "I've loved you for a long time, and you're so nice So, you will not die... "

At that time.

It's very close to death.

But he felt that the girl's logic was really problematic.

But she said: "you must live, at least, to say that you like me, otherwise Don't I lose... "

At that time, Xie Jingchuan thought.

This girl, the family is probably all businessmen.

At this time, you still want to lose money or make money.

It's getting longer and longer.

The surrounding sound gradually subsided.

Everything is dead.

Even her light call, also gradually, no voice.

Xie Jingchuan was 20 years old.

Many girls have said that they like him. They pretend to help him with his umbrella when it rains. They can make chocolate biscuits and ask him to have a taste.

Someone will write him a brilliant love letter, and someone will sing a song on the school anniversary to show his feelings.

I see more beautiful snow.

On the contrary, it doesn't mean much.

Friends nearby all said that Xie Jingchuan is a person who knows nothing about his happiness.

I don't know how to take it.

Even he felt that he probably didn't know how to like a person.

Until that day.

He heard the girl's choking voice close at hand.

You can feel her warm blood dripping on his face.

She said that she liked him as if she was about to die in the same cave.

On that day, Xie Jingchuan was crushed under the ruins and could only make two faint sounds, unable to move.

But I feel it.

For the first time.

He always felt that God was fair.

To your disaster at the same time, will also give you this world rare good.

Xie Jingchuan is in a dream.

I heard her calling him again and again.

The man invisible in the dark now has a real outline and a clear face.

The man

It's song Youran.

He indulged in that dream.

I can't wake up.

Until the sun scattered the ruins.

Song Youran holds his hand and slowly releases it.

A quiet world.

He was left alone, and there was nothing in front of him.

"Jingchuan!"

"Jingchuan..."

"Doctor! Doctor. "

Zhao Yang's voice sounded in his ear, "I've been sleeping for several days. I think he just seemed Wake up. "

The final sound was a bit of a surprise.

"My God."

Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "you have a high fever. You have been burning for three days, and you are going to be a fool, do you know? If you don't wake up, Liang Yi won't be able to keep the two of them at home

Xie Jingchuan opened his eyes. The ceiling was white and the furnishings were very simple.

He opened the quilt to get out of bed.

Zhao Yang quickly stopped him: "you just woke up! What are you going to do? "

Xie Jing came in from the outside with the fruit and the incubator. "Brother, you are awake. Kill me and brother Zhao Yang. "

"What about song Youran?"

Xie Jingchuan sat on the hospital bed with a wooden look and asked only this one.

Both of them lived together and looked at each other.

After a long time.

Zhao Yangcai opened his mouth and said, "are you burning too long and you are not quite awake. Lie down and have a rest for a while."

Xie Jingchuan's lips pale, "she didn't come, did she?"

Xie Jing was a little surprised.

"She did It's complaining about me. "

Xie Jingchuan almost said to himself, "she won't come out."

"Don't want to see me."

"Jingchuan, Jingchuan..."

Zhao Yang tried to interrupt him.

Xie Jingchuan has come down from the hospital bed and changed clothes to go to the company.

Zhao Yang and Xie Jing couldn't stop him.

Xie Jing couldn't hold her breath. She was almost scared to cry out, "brother Song Youran, she's dead. You You... "

"No, she's not dead."

Xie Jingchuan incomparably affirms: "she is waiting for me to regret, see I am in agony."