Chapter 1: New Changes (No Dialogue)

Time is like a grain of sand in the hand, passing without a trace in an instant when people don't have time to think deeply, flowing silently through the gaps between our fingers before we know it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen people wake up in a hurry to realize what they have lost, when they try to hold it, they realize that all their efforts are in vain!

I thought about holding it in my hand, but I could only watch it disappear into my eyes. Just like a theory of relativity, the more we can't do anything about it, the faster it passes, the tighter we grasp it, and the more we lose. Perhaps, all people can do is to watch it drain mercilessly from their hands, and watch them lose powerlessly until there is nothing left of them. Watch them drift away with the wind. The sigh of finally knowing fate

However, sometimes we will inexplicably think that time is like a naughty child, sometimes amusing people and making people happy, sometimes making people helpless. It's always so joyful and worrying, constantly creating surprises or surprises, joys and disgusts, or sadness and sadness......

The autumn wind blows, the leaves of the green trees on the roadside fall with the wind, and the leaves that have not yet fallen on the branches and are struggling to defend are now already wearing the yellow shirt of aging, making the last effort as if they are struggling desperately, sticking to the subtle branches and unwilling to drift with the wind. Everyone can understand that it is only a matter of time before they leave, and what they do not want to give up so easily is only the self-righteous backbone in their hearts.

However, it is precisely because of this that the boring trees are more like lifeless skeletons at the moment, standing impotently at the starting point, watching the leaves that originally belonged to a part of their bodies leave them, watching their hearts ache but powerless.

The broom in the hand of the cleaning aunt swept away the withered leaves on the ground, and the sigh of fate, the youth that should have been passionate because of this sad scene seemed so lifeless......

Compared with the spring and summer, when the wind is full of joy and the wind is beautiful, the autumn of falling leaves may be a helpless and sad picture! At this point, I always can't help but think of an online beauty article excerpted from the campus DV - the leaves are left because of the pursuit of the wind, or because the trees do not stay.

What a desolate phrase, whether the wind pursues or the tree does not stay, and the leaves finally decide to separate from the trees. Maybe it's a relationship between the two, even though neither of them really understands

………… (Split)............

Two weeks have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival of the lunar calendar, and this September of the solar calendar is particularly cold.

Outside the corridor of the inpatient building, Yang Meixin stood quietly with her coat on, the butterfly silk tied to the side of her hair sank down and lost the aura of the past, she pointed her fingers at her chin and lowered her head as if she was thinking about something, her petite body exuded a trace of tender vitality, but there was a touch of resentment in this tender vitality, giving people a sense of sad poignancy

She maintained this action and stood on the corridor at the door of the ward, and only raised her head after a long time, her delicate face was polished by that incident, and she had a poignant and calm atmosphere when she was originally cute and youthful, maybe this is the so-called maturity.

She stood quietly and thought, one hand was put into the pocket of her coat and stood straight, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, her face was calm and expressionless, and she gave people a cold and noble temperament. For her perfect appearance and unique temperament, the opposite sex passing through the corridor cast strange glances.

In the past, she would blush and feel embarrassed by the gaze of the opposite sex, but now she has changed a lot. For her now, this kind of gaze has become so accustomed that she turns a blind eye to it, standing in the corridor unconcernedly.

Mei Xin took a breath and inhaled the air in the hospital corridor, Laisu water, hydrogen peroxide, which was also mixed with formalin, and the smell of disinfectant water unique to these hospitals passed into her nostrils, making her calm face at the moment.

She chose to remain silent about Wang Wanling's matter, and Zhang Qiwen handled it with that guy, until now she doesn't know how they finally dealt with those people! And Wang Wanling's side, she will come over every day to see her changes, when she has no classes, she will stay in the hospital all day, and then tell Wang Wanling, who is asleep, what happened every day, read the daily news or sing some songs she just made up for her, she knows that Wang Wanling likes to listen to her singing, and knows that every time she hums a song, her sister will always stand behind secretly, and her sister will encourage her after she finishes humming the song. But the applause of encouragement can no longer be heard......

Yang Meixin inhaled the strong air again, and the unique smell of disinfectant made her sneeze. After a long while, she lifted her slender feet and walked into the ward, her hair as always, the butterfly ribbon as always, and the purple butterflies fluttering as if she were rejuvenated, making her lovely style in a calm and elegant temperament

She walked to the side of the hospital bed and looked at the sleeping beauty lying unconscious, and sighed silently. She has always blamed herself for thinking that it was her own mistake at the beginning, and her sister was discharged from the hospital without a physical examination, a big reason was because of her own negligence. If I hadn't been so careless because of my sister's temperament, I'm afraid that my sister would have been treated if I had asked my sister to stay for a check-up, and my sister who entered the treatment period would have been fine, let alone be unconscious like now, in fact, everything was to blame for being too careless at the beginning. The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she blamed herself, but her sister would never wake up because of her own self-blame

This matter can't be contained in paper, I don't know who leaked it, Wang Wanling's matter was known to Meixin's parents only a few days later. They asked the company for a leave of absence and rushed to the hospital. When Mei Xin's mother saw her sister lying on the hospital bed with scars everywhere, she cried as sadly as Mei Xin. And Meixin's father kept his face dark and didn't speak, obviously he was as angry as Zhang Qiwen and them, and he had a feeling that he wanted to break those people into pieces.

Meixin's parents also saw Meng Yufan and them in the ward that day, and they talked a lot behind Meixin's back. Although she didn't know what they were talking about, Yang Meixin saw that her father's face was even more gloomy when she returned to the ward......

Until she left the hospital, Meixin's father didn't say a word to her. Maybe it's because the company is busy and can't do without it, and after that day, my parents never came to the hospital again, but they called Wanling twice in three days to ask if she had woken up, asked how Wanling's physical condition was recovering, and at the same time lovingly told Meixin that it was cold and asked them to take care of themselves

(End of chapter)