Know your life experience.

Even though Ouyi was shocked, he didn't show much emotional fluctuation. After a month of emotional precipitation, he has learned how to better manage his emotions.

Diya didn't bother any more. She wanted to give him some time.

Let him understand the truth.

At this time, Sheng group.

On the 22nd floor, in a ward in the infirmary.

Glass bottles are placed near the wall, and fresh water is filled with flowers, lilies, roses and carnations.

The air in the room is like a forest, especially fresh and fragrant with flowers.

There are many strings of colorful paper cranes hanging in the air. They are folded by Xia Fei and Su Xiaoxiao. Each folded one is full of their most sincere blessings.

That day, Xia Fei went to the coffee shop with her.

Children are always noisy.

In the ward, Su Xiaoxiao sat sideways on the edge of the bed. She stared at the beautiful man on the bed. She couldn't help reaching out to stir the long bangs at the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips rose. "Reputation, if you don't wake up again, I'll cut your hair."

There was no response to her threats.

After the lip angle raised, it was slowly put down, and a touch of sadness crossed her eyes.

Staring at the handsome face like a skillful work of heaven, Su Xiaoxiao gradually lost his mind.

Then she turned to fetch a basin of warm water, put the soft towel into the water, wring it dry, sat on the edge of the bed, and she gently wiped the skin on his hands for him.

She has done such a routine very skillfully.

After washing his face, he put the towel into warm water to wash it, then dried it and wiped his hands.

Bony fingers wiped one by one.

His fingers are beautiful, like a perfect work of art.

For more than a month, Shengyu has been lying in bed and relying on nutrient solution to maintain life.

He's obviously haggard than before.

His skin was fine, but now it has become more pale because of the effect of drugs.

Su Xiaoxiao covered his feet with a hot towel, hoping to convey some warmth to him. His toes were always cold.

The warm moisture ironed his toes into a faint crystal pink, just like jade, beautiful and lovely.

Sue smiled softly. He even had perfect toes.

That is, why doesn't God care for such a perfect and excellent person?

Do you really want to go on like this all your life?

Thinking that the high reputation might be in a coma all his life, and thinking of Grandpa's instructions before his death, Su Xiaoxiao paused, and her eyes were filled with sad tears.

As soon as her chest was sour, she put down the towel, leaned over him and hugged him painfully.

Her boneless little hand covered his shoulder. Tears rolled down the bridge of her nose and dropped on the thin autumn quilt. The slender eyebrows were tangled together, and the girl's eyes were as dark as fog.

Su Xiaoxiao took his big palm and gently stroked his face. Suddenly, she missed him very much.

Although it is a little higher and colder, although it sometimes loses its temper, it is at least alive.

Her biggest wish in her life now is to wake up her reputation.

As long as he can wake up, the sun will rise again in her life.

She held him gently, listened to his heartbeat, and wept silently.

In the white light beam, Sheng Sheng felt his chest was a little stuffy and flustered. His eyebrows were tightly locked and his eyes slowly opened. What came into his eyes were thousands of paper cranes fluttering in the wind, a string of colorful, countless, all over the room.

The smell of lilies in his nose made him in a trance for a moment.