Chapter Seventy-Four: It's Time to Go to the Soup

"I don't remember, I just remember that time, you loved me. ”

......

Half an hour ago, Su Miao ran all the way to the door of Lu Jinran's ward with a trot, and opened the door very recklessly.

"Lu Jinran!"

As soon as she unscrewed the doorknob, she saw him leaning against the edge of the bed, trying to get out of bed to get his phone.

Lu Jinran was wearing a hospital gown, and the wound on his back was re-bandaged.

"Here, I'm still worried that you won't be able to contact me. ”

When he saw Su Miao, his thin lips raised a slight arc.

It's okay, it's good that he's still okay, and he can see her again.

"You're still laughing!"

She came closer, a little strangely cautious to him, her eyes full of worry and self-reproach.

"I didn't let you go if I knew it wouldn't have been, and I would have caused you to come to the hospital again. ”

Her face was full of self-blame, every time Lu Jinran went to the hospital because of her, how could she feel at ease.

"It's okay, it's a big deal, I'm fine.

How's your brother doing?"

Lu Jinran knew that this little girl was going to blame herself again.

However, whether it was the injury he suffered for her at the beginning or the second inflammation this time, it was all his own volition.

He stretched out his arm with some difficulty, and rubbed her little brain in front of him, who lowered her head and didn't speak.

Fool......

He also lowered his head, smiling slightly.

He is willing to do anything for her.

Even if you go to the soup, you will never give up.

"There is no news yet, Fu Zi and Liao Yifan are still there.

I'll come to see you first. ”

At the mention of Shen Yu, her brows furrowed.

She would be sad to see her son look like this......

"It's going to be fine. ”

Lu Jinran couldn't bear to watch Su Miao distressed by this, so he stretched out his hand against her forehead and poked it gently.

Su Miao was really distracted by his behavior, and raised her eyes to glare at him.

He smiled, "frowning like a little old woman." ”

When Su Miao heard this, she immediately understood.

"Well, I knew you were pretending to be asleep!"

Her cheeks were crimson, and she remembered that when she looked at Lu Jinran at that time, she had smoothed his frowning brows for him.

Laughing at him, frowning like a little old man.

Now it's good that she has been caught with positive evidence.

"How did I know you would suddenly be like that.

I can't be blamed for that. ”

He looked like he was also innocent, but Su Miao, who was angry, gritted his teeth and was shameless!

However, at that time, Lu Jinran was indeed selfish.

Although the relationship between him and Su Miao is indeed not as stiff as before, she still unconsciously keeps a distance from herself.

Not to mention physical contact, I don't even dare to touch it.

It was rare that she would take the initiative to contact her, and he also pretended to sleep for a while with some selfishness.

I didn't expect to be teased clearly, and I almost didn't hold it......

"Huh. ”

Su Miao seemed to suddenly remember something, there were some broken stars in her eyes, and she looked at him with a little expectation.

"At that time, when I was not with A, you broke your foot again, and the injury was still very serious. Do you remember?"

Hearing this, he frowned, trying to recall it in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

After a period of silence, Su Miao immediately understood.

He was embarrassed to upset himself, so he stopped talking.

looked at the man in front of him a little hesitantly, not knowing whether to speak or not.

He was a little flustered, and these little movements and expressions fell into her eyes, and she laughed and continued.

"At that time, I also came to the ward to see you quietly while no one was there. ”

She remembered what happened at the beginning, but she didn't say anything about it.

At that time, Lu Jinran reached her feet, and it was she, a good student, who skipped class for the first time.

For him to look for people everywhere, someone deliberately came to meet him, and she was looking at the hospital where she was looking for someone to take him to under the gaze of other corners.

It was also on that occasion that she skipped the only professional class, and after she returned, she was trained by the counselor for a long time.

Later, after writing a large review, it was a very late night, as dark as this moment.

By the moonlight, she quietly opened the door of the ward where he was.

The bright yellow moonlight poured into the window, and for the first time, she stared at him in front of her who had fallen into a deep sleep through the not-so-clear light.

Look at his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, his thin lips, his neck......

One by one, her gaze finally fell on his crossed hands that were naturally placed on his chest.

Mixed with the moonlight, the bones of those hands are clear and beautiful, just such a pair of hands, she remembered for a long time.

At that time, the first time in the sixth middle school, it was also such a pair of beautiful hands that handed her a book.

She still remembers that in the library at that time, the last copy of "Morning Flowers and Sunset" was borrowed by him first.

Presumably he heard what he was saying to the administrator in front of him, and took the initiative to give up the book.

The pair of white and slender hands gave up the white-green book to himself.

On that day, his words were as warm as a summer day, "Classmate, this book is for you." ”

In just a few words, his voice was beautiful, low and gentle.

At that time, she loved Lu Xun's books alone, and the book "Morning Flowers and Sunset" made her very impressed.

Originally, I borrowed the book with the intention of reading the school's requirements, but later, Chaohua Xi picked up these four words, which were deeply imprinted in her heart at the age of 16 at the time.

The 16-year-old boy was deeply remembered by her.

Morning flowers: morning flowers, flowers that bloom in the morning, and evening picks, picking or picking up in the evening. It means flowers that bloom in the morning and are picked or picked up in the evening.

The word is a metaphor for reclaiming the past and revisiting the old.

Now that she and Lu Jinran mentioned this matter, it can really be regarded as a rehash of the old things.

In fact, she and him have always been rediscovering the past, and the story of the past is evidence that she fell in love with the teenager in front of her.

Just like when he was 16 years old, he is now 23 years old.

It has been seven years since this regained past.

......

After speaking, she finished speaking.

Seeing Lu Jinran's face showing embarrassment, she smiled lightly, and smiled.

"You don't always remember these inconsequential things, it's normal not to remember. ”

In the countless late nights of many years ago, she always thought about every moment of her eyes and encounters in the past few years.

She wondered if he would remember him until a chance encounter three or four years ago.

Probably a friend and brother were catching up with him, but the boy seemed to have erased that memory on his own.

He frowned slightly, and all he could say was, "Ahh ”

Later, the man complained that he had a bad memory.

But he just opened his thin lips lightly, and spat out a few words without half emotion.

He said, "Why remember things that aren't important?"

It was obviously a sentence that didn't make sense, but it made her stunned for a long time.

That kind of mood is difficult to calm down for a long time.....

......

"I don't remember, I just remember that time, you loved me. ”

He shook his head a little irritably, a lot of things about A big, he didn't remember very well now.

Only with Su Miao, he and her bits and pieces are still too clear.

So much so that in the two years that the two were separated.

Those little bits of warmth and warmth are frantically devouring his mind and occupying his mind every day.

As the saying goes, he will remember important things.

The clearer you remember, the more important it is.

It's just that at that time, I didn't really have anything to do with Su Miao.

Everything she did for herself behind her back, Lu Jinran was sometimes clear and sometimes unclear.

The only thing he remembered was the undisguised love she had in her eyes at that time.

Just like him now, it's a real love.

Love lasts forever and cannot be avoided.

(End of chapter)