"You're not sleepy! I already want to sleep. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info you go back quickly." Satoyama said with concern.

"Are you going to take me away? Then I'm not going to come again. ”

"Even though there are two beds, this is a hospital after all. You won't get used to it. ”

"It's fine. I won't be going back in the evening. When you are discharged, I will leave." Yuelou's tone was very firm.

"Alas. I also know that you really love me, but it's really bad for you to live here. ”

"Say no more. I won't be going back. ”

"You're so stubborn! Satoyama was amused.

"It's not all for you." Yuelou saw that there were beads of sweat on Congshan's forehead, frowned and asked, "Are you in pain?"

"No need. I can tolerate this pain." His cold sweat was still flowing.

Yuelou gently wiped his sweat with his cuffs: "If it hurts, just say it, don't brace it." ”

"Well, I'm sleepy. You go to sleep, too. ”

"You go to sleep first. ”

"Okay. Then you should hurry up and go." Congshan knew that she would not go to sleep first, so he could only close his eyes.

Yuelou looked at his face quietly, and she didn't know when the tears had fallen. At this time, Congshan did not fall asleep, his eyes opened slightly and saw Yuelou's tearful face, and his heart was very uncomfortable. He tried to sit up and comfort her, but in the end he held back.

Yuelou tucked the quilt for Congshan and fell asleep on his bed.

When I woke up, it was dawn. Satoyama felt like his left leg was numb. Only then did I find out that Yuelou had slept like this all night. He immediately felt pity and pain. Satoyama put his arms around her shoulders and removed his legs. Yuelou's face had been pressed with a deep red mark. It looks so cute. Congshan felt even more guilty.

When breakfast was bought, Yuelou was still asleep.

"Wake up. ”

"The sun is already so high. I also said I was afraid that something would happen to you. I didn't expect to sleep so hard." Yuelou smiled apologetically.

"It's fine. Hurry up and have some breakfast!"

"Did you buy soy milk?"

"I bought it, and I knew you liked soy milk. ”

"Huh". Yuelou smiled and drank unceremoniously. After a while, three buns and a cup of soy milk had been solved by her.

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were almost like a fairy. Only now do I realize that you also have a pungent side." Congshan looked at Yuelou's eating appearance and said slowly.

"I seem to be a person who can cry and laugh. ”

"Huh". Satoyama didn't know how to answer.

"You're full, aren't you?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'll help you down for a walk. It's no better to stay in the ward all day!"

"I'm afraid of the cold. ”

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of. Hurry up and go". Yuelou buttoned the cotton clothes for Congshan and tied a scarf for him.

"It looks like I can't go anymore." Congshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You're just finding out now?"

At the back of the hospital is a small garden. The road has been swept away. The snow sticks to a little bit of dust, which makes people feel a little disappointed.

"The weather today is really nice. ”

When Satoyama looked up, he realized that it was indeed an excellent day. The sky was a pale gray as is common in winter, with a few thin clouds floating. The sun is shining warmly on my face, and I feel very comfortable.

"Not bad, indeed. ”

"I can still be false." Yuelou said childishly while holding Congshan's arm. Seeing that the scarf didn't cover Satoyama's nose, she tied it again.

There is a cedar tree in the garden. It was covered with a thin layer of snow. Yuelou unconsciously stopped when he saw it: "Do you like this cedar?"

"Well, it's pretty elegant. ”

"My father loved painting cedars. His personality is straightforward and sometimes even a little irritable, but his cedars are elegant and lovely. ”

"You, like him, have many facets. ”

"yes, I think so too. ”

"Look what that's that?" Yuelou suddenly pointed to the cedar queen.

"It's a red plum. ”

"It's so beautiful!" Yuelou picked a petal into his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Do you like red plums?"

"Don't you like it?"

"I prefer white plums to red plums. Red plum is pretty, but it is too public, too warm. Baimei is clean and gentle, like an otherworldly fairy. Hongmei is at most a bewitching and charming vulgar girl. ”

"What's so bad about being enthusiastic and public? People live a lifetime, and ordinary and dull will always be boring, and being enthusiastic will show the beauty of life." Her tone changed, and she suddenly said angrily: "Then you mean that you hate me? Am I not the red plum?" Yuelou turned around angrily.

Congshan hurriedly caught up: "I didn't mean that. Liking white plums is just a simple idea. I love you, you don't need to say you know it. Why are you angry?"

"I'm just a woman who likes to get angry. You obviously mean that you don't like me. You like gentle women, and I'm flamboyant, and I'm just a laywoman." She shook off Congshan's hand and walked away.

Congshan was stunned and didn't know what to do. Although Yuelou is moving forward, she longs for Congshan to catch up and say that she loves herself. Then I would have thrown myself into his arms. But he didn't catch up. The tears she held back finally flowed.