Chapter 1145

His hands are firmly held by him... With his unique warmth.

Gu Xiaoai called out his name, "Li Jue Feng... Li Jue Feng..."

Suddenly, Li Jue Feng's hand fell down

Gu Xiaoai's hand is stiff there, and there is still some warmth in his palm

His eyes never opened, and he was sleeping, as if the person who had just held her hand was not him at all.

He still didn't wake up.

He has been working hard, but can't wake up... In fact, can he hear her?

Gu Xiaoai wiped away her tears, took out an English novel and read it at his bedside again. How rare is it that an English novel is almost finished by her, and he hasn't woken up yet

When the doctors and nurses on duty came in, they saw Gu Xiaoai sitting there again reading English novels. They quietly sat in the corner, listening to her voice and dozing off.

She was the only one left in the room to read novels.

Gu Xiaoai read tirelessly, with a soft voice and a trace of hoarseness, holding on silently

Until the middle of the night, Gu Xiaoai couldn't hold on any longer, so he lowered his head and took a nap.

At dawn, Tong Ma came to take care of Li Jue Feng for her class. Gu Xiaoai stood up and held his hand. "I'll see you in two days."

"I've already got people to help with the funeral. Just tell them to do it." Said Tong Ma.

"Well, I see."

Gu Xiaoai nodded, looked at Li Jue Feng on the bed and turned to leave.

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According to the custom of her hometown, when a person dies, his children are required to keep a vigil for one day, and then go to the cremation tomb the next afternoon.

Dad has been in the military hospital for many days, his appearance is frozen, eyebrows and eyes as before, but will not open again.

As early as she was backward in her family, they had no relatives and friends, only one uncle.

My uncle and good friend Zhu Zhiyi came here early in the morning. When she saw her appearance, Zhu Zhiyi hugged her and cried bitterly, "die Xiaoai, will you take care of yourself, and make yourself like this..."

"I'm fine." Gu Xiaoai patted and looked at his uncle, "uncle."

Uncle Ye Yongcheng lightly jaw head, some uncomfortable tunnel, "your aunt she..."

"I understand."

She is now in such a predicament that her father died and the man she relied on was arrested by the military. Naturally, her aunt didn't want to come to her father's funeral.