From Luo Jiajie's office, Nangong Ao looks dignified and tired. He must not let Menglin have something to do, otherwise, not only if, their fate will be changed.

Come to jianmenglin's ward, see her eyes closed, long eyelashes in the thin face became a huge bat, looks like a bit of bloodthirsty terror.

Pale to almost transparent, no blood, as if already terminally ill, at any time and anywhere may leave this unfair to her life.

If it was not for his carelessness, if he did not make up for it, he would not allow her feelings for him to take root and grow.

Then, everything will be different.

Her obsession with him is so deep, even if she deliberately shows that she is indifferent, but the deeper she hides, the more eager she is, and the deeper she presses, the more painful she is.

"Ao, how long have you been here?" I don't know when jianmenglin opens her eyes and looks at Nangong Ao who is leaning against the wall with a dignified face and locked eyebrows.

"Just came. You rest. I'll be here with you. " Nangong Ao wants to tear a smile at her, but it doesn't succeed.

"Ao, don't hide it from me. After that, nothing is worse than that. What happened to me? Tell me frankly

"It's really OK. Don't think about it. Take good care of yourself and eat well. You'll be well soon." He said something comforting.

Silence for a while, Jane Menglin asked: "if it is OK?"

"Well, she's fine." Eye color is very deep, a wipe of pain clear across.

"My mother's words are always hard to hear. You tell her not to worry about it. Ao, please tell Ruo that no matter what she has done to me, I always regard her as her sister. " Jane Menglin can say such words, really let Nangong Ao shocked.

Seeing the astonishment that his eyes could not hide, Jane Menglin pulled out a laugh of self mockery: "after this experience, I thought a lot and understood a lot. Many things in the world are destined to be good, and living together for 15 years is a rare fate. If if the disposition I know, she is not bad. I don't know if what she said is true or false, but I am willing to forgive her. In fact, hating a person is not only hard for the object, but also not happy for himself. "

"Menglin, I'm glad to hear that. I think I'll be very happy if I know. You must be better. The three of us are the same as before, OK Black eyes flashed childish hopes.

Nods with difficulty: "good."

"Ao, I'm a little hungry. Please let the nurse in." Her voice was weak.

"I'll feed you." Nangong Ao pours out a small bowl of porridge from the thermos bottle and sits by the bedside of jianmenglin's hospital bed and feeds her one small mouthful. See her swallow down, no adverse reactions, high hanging heart relaxed.

The bowl soon saw the bottom, jianmenglin said full, Nangong Ao also did not reluctantly. Help her lie down. After a while, Jane Menglin's stomach was convulsed violently, and she vomited all the food she ate.

Vomited faintly and nearly collapsed. Nangong Ao asked the doctor to come.

Nangong Ao calls Xia Beitang and asks him to arrange a consultation with some experts familiar with this field to jianmenglin. The results quickly came down, consistent with Luo Jiajie's judgment, she suffered from severe anorexia.

In the box of the bar, under the dim light, Nangong Ao drinks wine silently, one cup after another, as if he wants to be drunk before he is content. After he drank a whole bottle of whisky, Xia Beitang finally couldn't look down and grabbed his glass.

"Ao, how can you be like this? It's not like you at all Shocked, they have known each other for many years. Nangong Ao has always been a confident and conceited man.

When the sky falls, he has a way to go up. He really can't see him so decadent.

"If there is something wrong with Menglin, my world will really collapse." He laughs. In the smile actually incomparably sad, the bloodshot eye in a confused.

For the first time in his life, he felt so incompetent. Want to protect people can not protect, even the beloved woman to leave him.

"Proud, cheer up. Isn't Jane Menglin still alive? What's more, anorexia is not incurable, it's not without medicine. As long as you untie her heart knot, her illness will be cured without medicine. " If he had seen Nangong Ao before, he would have laughed at him.

But now he is really sad for him, suddenly found that his heart has been living a kind angel.

Well, he can't be a bad man.

"Her heart is with me, but I can't marry her." Then he picked up the glass and drank the last bit of wine inside.

"Brother, I really can't help that." Pat him on the shoulder, he can help with other things, emotional matters, forgive him. He's a bigot.

Why get married? Many women, more than a few little turnip heads, more than one's own responsibilities. Oh, my God, just think about it. He's the first two big. It's so good like now.

It's time to eat and play. Ten thousand flowers, leaves do not touch the body.

Although the two old men in the family nagged all day long, it was better and simpler to deal with them than to find a tree to hang?"Well, I'll take you home. Don't worry. The sky won't fall. You have a good sleep, and tomorrow the sun will rise in the East. " Half bent down, put one hand of Nangong Ao on his shoulder.

"Well, why are you so heavy?" Xia Beitang complained and still accepted his orders to help him out.

At this time, the wine strength came forward, and Nangong Ao's consciousness gradually became faint. He murmured: "if, if, if, I will not give up you, never."

Finally, Nangong Ao was thrown into the back seat of the car. Xia Beitang said a sour word: "what is the love in the world? It's better to die than to live."

Finish saying, whole body is excited, he is about to be acid to drop a tooth.

Jane Menglin's illness became more and more serious day by day. At last, she even vomited when she drank water. She had to rely on drops to maintain her life. All the doctors said that she was suffering from a heart disease, which could not be treated with drugs.

Nangong Ao is almost in the hospital, afraid to leave. He was afraid of a little carelessness, and Jane Menglin would let go, and he would regret all his life. Looking at her life passing by, facing Wang Minzhi's abuse, her body and soul are suffering from double suffering.

More importantly, he did not hear from Jane Ruoyu. She refused to see him, one day a text message asked him to marry Menglin. Said that he is the source of Menglin's heart disease, as long as he is willing to really marry her, she will be OK.

She also said that if her sister had an accident, she would not forgive him, let alone herself.

Every message is a thorn, stabbing him black and blue, and stabbing him with a knife.

"Menglin, do you want to drink some water when you wake up?" The movement on the bed pulled him back to reality from a person's painful meditation, and then he bent over to ask.

She shook her head weakly, and even her mouth was slightly dry.

Nangong Ao is busy with a cotton swab dipped in water to moisten her lips. Jane Menglin smiles with gratitude. Instead of saying thank you, focus on what you want to say.

She doesn't have much strength to say, "I, want to, see If... " A few words are very difficult to say.

"Menglin..." Nangong Ao frowned. He didn't know her purpose. She hurt the body, if it is the heart, it is not lighter than her, even more than ten million times.

"Don't worry I will not Say If it hurts You can go to Next to Listen... " It's very difficult to say a word. It takes a long time to breathe.

Face thin only bone, lining eyes bigger, inside the insistence let Nangong Ao compromise.

He didn't know what would happen if they met. He only knew if he wanted to see Menglin.

Curled up on the bed, Jian Ruoyu holds her knees in her hands. For seven days in the middle of summer, without turning on the air conditioner, she shivers with cold, as if she had penetrated through the bone.

The mobile phone on the side of the body has been ringing, and the name of Nangong Ao is beating on the screen. She did not answer, let the familiar ring ring, then sad stop.

From various sources, she knew that her sister was suffering from severe anorexia. She was critically ill and might not last for a few days. She did not dare to imagine what her world would be like if her sister died.

She can only pray over and over again, not so cruel, easily take away such a beautiful, kind girl.

Every night Nangong Ao will call her, but as long as she rings three times, she does not answer and then stops. Tonight is firm. It was as if she was competing for endurance, forcing her to surrender.

Suddenly, a terrible idea came to my mind. Could it be that my sister had an accident?

In a hurry to grab the mobile phone, in a hurry, the hand slides, the mobile phone falls to the ground, the screen goes out. Jane Ruoyu picked it up and checked it again. It was sure that it was not broken. She just called back when the phone stopped.

Only a ring, Nangong Ao then picked up. Jane Ruoyu asked in a hurry: "is there something wrong with my sister?"

"Menglin is OK. She wants to see you." Nangong Ao doesn't beat around the bush. Now they have nothing to say except Jane Menglin. Only around Jane Menglin, she would like to say a few words to him.

"I..." Instinctive mouth wants to refuse, she has no face to see her, more afraid that she will see his mood ups and downs, what terrible. No, she doesn't want her sister to be busy.

"It's Menglin's insistence. She said she wanted to talk to you face to face. If so, don't dodge. Don't you want to see Menglin, too A word pierced the last line of defense in her mind.

The hand holding the mobile phone was shaking violently, and he was short of breath. He was in a dilemma and couldn't make a decision for a moment.

Nangong Ao doesn't force her, just wait quietly.

There were only rapid or slow breathing sounds in the microphone. After a century, Jane Ruoyu's heavy voice sounded: "OK, I'll go."

Then he hung up. As if there was a hard battle, the whole man lost his strength and fell to the ground. Looking at the moon out of the window, you can see that the moon is shining like a needle in her heart.

Again and again, as if there was no time to stop.