The mood of trekking, the mood of running away, the mood of homelessness. Where will she feel happy? When she arrives in a new place, she always wants to be attached to whom, but who is she asked to be attached to? She will quit him, including everyone but him.

"Why do I feel like this house is tilted?" Lan Feng grinned.

"After all, it was built on a mountain. Ember put down her luggage and looked out the window, "It's beautiful here, you can take a boat." ”

"Two men are sitting on a boat, like they are stranded on an island, so funny. Lan Feng said.

"Tourists are taking pictures of the coastline. The Mediterranean Sea and the village are far away and beautiful. Ember leaned over the window and sighed, "Maybe I was wrong before." ”

"If she came to this place, it wasn't there to punch me in the face. She probably didn't want me to find out that she was still alive, no wonder she disappeared for so long. She was even more disappointed than I thought. ”

"So where are you looking for her tomorrow?" Lan Feng tried to diverge.

"I don't know. Nightash thought for a while, but she couldn't get back the tacit feeling she had before. He didn't know where to look for her.

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Jing has recently become obsessed with catching fish. Tomorrow is the weekend, and he's going to worship at the chapel with Elijah and Zora.

Zora has a very bad temper, I should say very bad today. She opened the door, and when she saw Nan Jingfeng, her face fell in vain, and her hand sprinkled, "Don't go!"

"Why don't you go? After that we went to shoot postcards. Jing smiled and subconsciously looked at the fish in his hand.

"You ought to ask Iliya, your weird-tempered friend, that little Chinese girl who is like a malt rod!

"You're so noisy!" Nan Jingfeng was also noisy, covering his ears while arguing. The fish dangled by her ears, and Zora smelled the fishy smell, and became even more angry, and the red pockmarks on her face magnified.

The two of them were arguing underneath when the door opened, and the stairs creaked. Illya held the painting in her arms and walked down one step at a time.

"It's okay. Jing hurriedly lost the fish and took the painting from her. Elia's face turned even paler, as if she had just come out of the water, bloodless. Jing came up with the idea of changing the light bulb again.

"It's all drawn. Illia laughed as if she hadn't heard. "I'm sorry Zora, I think I need a good rest. You and Jing go. ”

Zora turned her face away angrily, and snorted: "Anyway, it's not suitable for you to go, go upstairs-"

"Shut up. "Jing, hey, Zora stopped talking.

"It's good to get some rest. Jing smiled, a little reluctantly.

Illia looked at Zora and smiled as she stepped back upstairs.

I have to go to the hospital tomorrow. That's right, after going to the operating table twice, it will still relapse.

Ilia sat in front of the window, motionless. Zora somehow went upstairs, and the words and the door almost fell out at the same time, "You're like a statue!" she shouted happily, and slipped away mischievously.

Elija smiled, but no, her face was sickly gray, not the kind of white of the sick beauty. The sick beauty is a work of art, gasping slightly. She is a silent statue, a dead and sluggish age.

Zora washed her face and went back to her room, where she saw that Illia had half finished drawing. In fact, she felt that Ilia was not able to meet because of her body.

But as soon as Illya entered the door, she attacked her very hatefully: "Oh, there is a food in our country, like your face. ”

"Dead face!" Zora hated her even more. Elijah hates her too. Ilia's hatred is always inexplicable, very supple when supple, very awkward when awkward. Just like an hour ago, she suddenly proudly announced, "I'm not going to church tomorrow." ”

"I will live a hundred years. Illia looked childlike. Zora doesn't know that only healthy people can say "death" without fear.

Zora smiled and suddenly said, "You should go to Kaima Gallery." Those tourists are very fond of your paintings. ”

When it comes to Jing, Zora is cute. Ilia laughs: "Thanks to the neighbors, the tourists' money is easier to earn." ”

Zora didn't like her pretending to be very prolific, as if she was a genius, and immediately raised her mouth and said, "Obviously you are very hard." I coughed so much last night - it was like it was broken!"

Ilia also paints tourists on the street. The neighbor is also a painter, has a gallery, and will also draw her paintings to sell, but he doesn't make much money.

Ilia was lying in bed reading a book, and a neighbor came to hand over the money from the sale of the painting. As soon as the neighbor left, Jing immediately came.

"Don't work so hard in the future, isn't it good for us to go back to China? You're wasting your talent by doing this. Jing said.

Illya smiled, closed the book, and said happily: "My talent can't keep up with my life, like a shooting star." People always like to make a wish on the tail of a meteor, but in fact the meteor is dead. ”

"Don't do that. Jing muttered.

"Why do you always tell me, don't do this, don't do this, do you think I like this?" Illia lost her temper and suddenly cried silently in her heart.

Jing was stunned, and heard her whisper "I'm sorry" again.

The next day, Jing and Zora went to the chapel for worship. Ilia takes the train to the hospital. Her first surgery was unsuccessful, she was messed up by a graduate student during extubation, and she was discharged with her lungs not fully open.

Not long after the second operation, it was a recurrence again. She did not plan to undergo a third operation, and the doctor said that after the third operation, she might not be able to undergo another operation because of stickiness, so she could only recuperate at home and receive oxygen. By then, the chest cavity has been divided into several spaces, and re-operation is a big operation. She didn't remember the specifics, probably splitting her ribcage.

She went out that day and didn't come back. The doctor advises Illya to be hospitalized, and Jing is going to visit Illya in the hospital, and Zora is going to do the same. Jing said that a customer had made an appointment to buy a painting, and asked Zora to stay and take care of it.

Not long after Jing left, there were really guests who came to the door, two Chinese young people. When Zora saw such a handsome and tall Chinese for the first time, she couldn't help but feel delicate.

"Do you want to paint the picture too?" asked Zora, adding that "Illia is not here." ”

"Illya?" Night Ember looked at Lan Feng and smiled, "Is that the young painter who paints for tourists Chinese?"

"No, she's Singaporean. Zora did as Jing told.

"Singaporeans. Ember was slightly disappointed, "Can you show me her paintings?"

Zora went upstairs to fetch it, and Ember used the excuse to help, and saw a book of poems on the bed outside the room, Nalan's poetry book.

"You like Nalan too?" he asked, deliberately accosting.

Sky. Zora thought to herself that he was laughing terribly. She immediately shook her hand and said she didn't understand.

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