In order to welcome the first snowy scenery of Seahold, Long Qian's mood became a lot more relaxed. On the way home, he went to the supermarket and bought some food.
Because he lived alone in Seahold, his diet was much simpler.
After dinner, Long Qian prepared to eat. As he passed by the lobby, his phone rang. After searching for a long time, he was unable to find anything. Finally, she slapped her forehead and put her cell phone in her bag, which was on a shelf in the hallway.
It was still that strange number. Long Qian was a little doubtful, who could it be?
"Hello, who is this?" Long Qian answered the phone.
"..." Elder Sister An … "Oh, no, big sister Long …" An anxious and tearful voice came out of the phone.
When Long Qian heard this, a certain memory in the depths of her mind seemed to have been dug up by someone, and she stared blankly for a long time. Why did this girl's voice have such a familiar feeling?
"Excuse me, you are …" She hesitated.
"Big sister, I'm in eighth grade, don't you remember me?"
Year 8? Year 8! Long Qian was suddenly enlightened. Wasn't the eighth year the girl who had followed Yun Ye at Haikou? Long Qian had a good impression of her.
The eighth year was very pretty, with big eyes that were very clean and thorough. It was just that, why would he call her on the eighth day?
"Eighth day, what happened?"
"Good sister, something has happened to Brother Yun."
"What?"
Long Qian did not even eat dinner. She just put on her coat and went out. The car headed towards the address given to her by the eighth grade and left in a cloud of dust. On the way, the eighth day told her a few things.
Long Qian was stunned. Yun Ye, who had disappeared for so long, had never left Seahold. He lives in the villa at Seaview Garden, taking care of his illness!
What disease? During the eighth day of the new year, he did not know the reason why he did not say it on the phone.
Now that he thought about it, Long Qian felt that something wasn't right. No wonder he always felt that his face was a little abnormal. Every time he asked him, he would smile and say that it was because he didn't sleep well.
The car drove for more than an hour before it finally arrived at the address given by the eighth grade. He got off the car and walked out on the eighth day. After seeing Long Qian Qian, she rushed over while crying.
Long Qian asked anxiously, "Where's Yun Ye?"
"Brother Yun is inside. He's fainted again today and hasn't woken up yet."
The situation was this serious. Long Qian's breath caught in her throat as she said, "Bring me over to take a look."
Long Qian followed behind the 8th year and headed inside.
This villa was very interesting. The front was facing the sea, while the back was a mountain, while the side was a winding mountain road. On one side of the road was a cliff.
Why would someone build an independent villa in such a dangerous place? If it wasn't for the fact that the mountain road was quite wide, it would have been really dangerous.
After about ten minutes of trekking, they finally arrived at the front of the villa after passing by a rock that was as big as a barrier. The person waiting at the door was the person who risked his life to save him on the seventh day.
A few years had passed. The eighth and seventh years old were still as young as they were when they first met, and they still had their childish looks. However, the eyes of the seventh day were much calmer and calmer than the eighth day. It gave off the feeling of a mature youth.
"Elder sister." On the seventh day of the new year, when he saw her, he went up to her and seemed very bashful.
Long Qian nodded his head. Suddenly, he felt as if time flew by, but everything seemed to have happened yesterday.
Entering the villa, Long Qian's first impression of this place was that it was dark, gloomy, and gloomy. He was obviously facing the sun, but his master insisted on covering up the large patch of sunlight with a long, black cloth. It was as if the whole villa was covered by a layer of pressure.
In the master bedroom upstairs, Long Qian finally saw the paler man lying on the bed with his eyes closed. She discovered, to her astonishment, that Yun Ye had become haggard and leaner in just a few months.
The man's face and facial features were still as handsome as before. However, the sockets of those eyes were already sunken in. His face was extremely unhealthy, and his lips were pale without a trace of blood.
He just laid there silently, without a trace of life. Long Qian Qian almost thought that he was already dead.
She held her breath and took a step closer.
Even though he was haggard, his face was still good-looking. She was so beautiful that people couldn't help but feel pity for her. She saw the man's hand on the outside of the sheet, scrawny as a twig.
"What …" How could this be? " Long Qian could not help but ask. A few months ago, when they met, he was still fine, he was still so tall and handsome, like a mountain that would never fall. And now, she was so weak and haggard, looking as though she could die at any moment!
The eighth day was still crying as he said, "We don't know the specifics. We don't know when it started but Brother Yun started to change."
Hearing that, Long Qian asked in shock: "How did it change? Where did it change? "
On the eighth day, he bit his lips and tried his best to recall, "It is …" That's right, it started about half a year ago. Brother Yun doesn't like to eat anymore … Even if you eat, you eat very little. "
Half a year ago? Long Qian carefully recalled that she was the Yun Ye that he had met at Hai Cheng airport three or four months ago. That was to say, he had been sick since before that period of time.
"And then? "What else?"
Number Eight wiped his tears, "About two months ago, I cleaned Brother Yun's room and found a lot of hair that fell off."
When Long Qian heard this, she turned her head and looked at the haggard man again. She discovered that there was indeed a chance for her hair to fall completely around the man's pillow.
What exactly was this man hiding?
Long shallowly stabilized his emotions and comforted, "Sixth, don't cry. Yun Ye will be fine."
Unexpectedly, the eighth year suddenly burst into tears. That tear was like a broken bead that was falling down. On the other hand, on the seventh day, there was a more serious expression on her face and she glared fiercely at her.
Although the eighth day was sad and she almost couldn't control her emotions, but because of the seventh day's hint, her crying voice became weaker and weaker.
Long Qian asked her with a serious expression, "Eighth day, tell me, what has happened to Yun Ye's body recently."
It was the eighth day of the new year. He wanted to say it, but he didn't dare to say it. She looked pitifully at the seventh day of the new year.