Cheng Shitong and Gu Ningshu looked at him with head to head smiling.
Gu Ningshu's father took a deep breath, pressed the camera button next to the screen, and returned the phone to Cheng Shitong and said, "Tong Tong, look, how's it going?"
Cheng Shitong took the phone, placed it between himself and Gu Ningshu, and looked down at the phone screen with the two of them.
On the screen, you can see two people smiling brightly, but there is a circle of white shadows on the edges of the characters.
Gu Ningshu couldn't help but smile at his dad and said, "Dad, you shake your hand too badly, everyone has been fooled by you. What do you think?"
"Your dad, the technology is not good, come, mom will take a picture of you." Gu Ningshu's mother barely squeezed a smile at Gu Ningshu, looked at Gu Ningshu's dad as if he was complaining, then reached out I used my cell phone, stood at the back of the hospital bed, and photographed them both.
She took several photos in a row, and then returned the phone to them.
Cheng Shitong and Gu Ningshu looked down at the past, and to say that this time, they finally got confused.
In the photo, the two of them looked at the camera with a bright smile, and the sun outside the window just shone on the faces of the two of them, smearing a light halo.
"Very good, very good." Cheng Shitong nodded while looking at the photo, and set the photo as a mobile wallpaper.
Gu Ningshu also nodded with a smile and said, "Send it to me, I want to be a wallpaper too."
"Well, okay." Cheng Shitong lowered his head and quickly swiped his finger on the phone. These photos were transmitted from WeChat to Gu Ningshu's phone.
"Would you like to take a few more pictures? Rarely you are so ladylike." After Gu Ningshu saved the photos, she looked up and asked her with a narrow expression on her face.
"Okay." Cheng Shitong nodded, and then frowned and looked at him unhappy. "What is a rare lady, am I usually not a lady, huh?"
"Well ... this ... to be discussed ..." Gu Ningshu thought about it, and said casually.
"..."
Gu Ningshu's mother watched the two noisy, sitting next to each other, crying and laughing, and the tears hardly stopped.
In the evening, Gu Ningshu began to have a high fever. Several doctors pushed the instrument into his ward, inhaled oxygen, pulsed, and measured blood pressure and heartbeat.
Cheng Shitong stood at the door of the ward and looked at the scene in front of him, only to feel his heart trembled.
Gu Ningshu was lying on the bed, seemingly trying to remove the oxygen mask from his mouth.
A few doctors consulted, and after consulting their family members, he took off his oxygen mask.
He was lying on the bed like that, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring straight at Cheng Shitong, who was standing in the doorway wearing a wedding dress, his voice was low and he shouted: "Tong Tong ..."
"Um!" Cheng Shitong nodded, wiping his tears vigorously, and stepped forward.
"Goodbye."
Gu Ningshu smiled at her, and after such a sentence, her eyes closed gradually.
After a while, the ECG instrument heard a harsh beeping sound.
Cheng Shitong's tears fell down like rain.
"Gu Ningshu ... Gu Ningshu ...?" She whispered his name as if he was just asleep.