On the corridor in front of the inpatient building, a few people walked by, looking up at the sky from time to time, frowning, and then speeding up their pace, walking in a hurry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

While her mother returned to the ward to sleep, Pei Xiaorou came outside the hospital and called her brother to inform him of her mother's condition. On the other end of the phone, Pei Minghui said in a panic that he would rush over immediately, and cut off the phone.

Pei Xiaorou sat on the porch, leaning against the pillar and looking up at the gloomy sky, the clouds were thickly piled up, as if pressed overhead, giving people the illusion that they were about to suffocate.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, she subconsciously closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to block it, and when the wind passed, she slowly opened her eyes and saw a man in a white coat standing in front of her.

She was slightly stunned, looking at the somewhat familiar handsome and gentle face in front of her, her eyes behind rimless glasses, gentle with a hint of doting, looking at her for a moment, Bei Xiaorou felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart.

She stood up, tilted her head and thought for a long time, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth anxiously and expectantly: "Brother Song? ”

Song Weize's face was happy, his hands in the white coat stretched out, under Bei Xiaorou's clear eyes, he originally wanted to hug for a moment, stretched out one hand and gently rubbed her black and soft hair, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You are so big in a blink of an eye, I almost thought I was mistaken." ”

No one knew how strong the excitement was in his heart under his calm exterior at this time.

I didn't expect it to be him, Pei Xiaorou's little face was full of surprise, and she suddenly cut away the original melancholy emotion. She took two steps closer and looked at him without blinking: "Brother Song, it's really you." ”

Time seems to have returned to ten years ago, and the most sticky thing for Bei Xiaorou at that time was the gentle and handsome big brother Song Weize who lived next door. Two years later, Song's father was transferred due to work, and the Song family was moving out of the city, and Pei Xiaorou held his hand and cried tears on the day Song Weize left, and they have not seen each other since.

Nodding, staring at the delicate little face in front of him, his clear eyes were as clear as before, pure and transparent, which made people unconsciously attracted and wanted to get closer, his heart throbbed.

Calming down the excitement in his heart, he took the lead in asking, "Are uncles and aunts okay?" ”

Pei Xiaorou's eyes darkened for a moment, and she lowered her eyes and whispered: "Dad died in a car accident five years ago, my mother ......"

After a pause, as if he didn't know how to speak, he clasped his hands in front of him, and then raised his head suddenly, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly: "I just found out today, stomach cancer is in the early stage." ”

Song Weize's eyebrows were furrowed, looking at her pale face of worry that she couldn't hide, but she forced a reassuring smile at him, her heart stabbed suddenly, and the feeling of distress overflowed.

The hands hanging by his side were clenched, and he restrained the urge to hug her into his arms, he bent over slightly, his eyes facing her: "Don't worry, stomach cancer still has a high cure rate in the early stage." I know a professor who has a lot of experience in this area, and I will introduce you after contacting him. ”

Pei Xiaorou's face was overjoyed for a moment, but the next moment she pursed her lips, a little uneasy: "Won't it be too troublesome?" ”

Smiling slightly, like when she was a child, she reached out and gently scratched her small nose, Song Weize comforted softly: "But don't think too much." Now, I want to go and see my aunt, is it convenient? ”

Pei Xiaorou nodded hurriedly, and the two walked forward side by side, turning their heads to look at each other from time to time, and the cordial feeling was as if they had not been separated in the past ten years.

Song Weize looked at the petite figure beside him slightly, his eyes stayed on her thin body for a moment, the distress in his eyes couldn't stop gushing out, he pursed his lips, and the hands hanging by his side quietly clenched and then released.

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In order to raise medical expenses, even if she runs at both ends every day and is tired, Pei Xiaorou insists on opening a cake shop, and after a few days of tossing, her already thin body seems to be thinner.

The business in the store basically remained fixed, and it continued like this until the professor recommended by Song Weize arrived before the scheduled surgery date, plus the money Yang Anan took out, and still couldn't make up the expenses, Pei Xiaorou began to blame herself for being useless.

Pei Minghui hid from her sister and found a part-time job in club parking, and it wasn't until a few days later that she handed over a sum of money to Bei Xiaorou that she learned that she was distressed at the moment. wanted to persuade him to resign from his part-time job, but Pei Minghui firmly expressed his determination to share the burden together.

Seeing that the date of the operation was getting closer and closer, and the cost was still more than half, in desperation, Pei Xiaorou could only agree. It's just that I'm still worried in my heart, and I always have to hear the sound of him arriving home safely at night before I can sleep with confidence.

Under the double pressure of such physical labor and psychological worries, Bei Xiaorou's body and mind reached a limit, but she gritted her teeth and endured the discomfort of her body, and she survived for another two days.

On this day, Yang Anan went to the hospital to replace her, but she couldn't see her pale face as if she was about to fall down at any time, and repeatedly told her to rest well after she went back.

Bei Xiaorou nodded in agreement, but after rushing back to the cake shop, in the surprised and relieved eyes of the clerk, she didn't relax for a moment to greet the guests again.

Finally, the busyness of the store came to an end for the time being, and Bei Xiaorou dragged her heavy legs, walked into the counter with a dizzy head, and sat on the chair in collapse. Looking up at the clerk who was cleaning up the table, I felt that her body was constantly turning, and even the tables and chairs around her were also turning.

Pursed her dry lips, only to feel that her head was getting more and more dizzy, and she couldn't help the weakness and dizziness of her body, she bent her arms and buried her head in them, thinking about lying on her stomach.

Faintly hearing the wind chimes ringing, she thought that she should get up to greet her, but she couldn't move her body, and her consciousness became a little confused.

Lei Ziqian, who pushed open the door of the store, subconsciously searched for the slender figure, but did not see it. He frowned, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Shu Manxue on the side saw it, her delicate lips couldn't help but tighten, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

The two of them stood at the door of the store, Lei Ziqian with his hands in his trouser pockets, his posture was long, just standing there, he had an indescribable extraordinary temperament circulating around him. And Schumann Xue has a delicate posture, with a smile on her soft face, and her temperament is demure and elegant.

Several customers and clerks in the store who were picking cakes were unconsciously attracted by the two of them, and their eyes were full of amazement.

Lei Ziqian walked directly towards the counter habitually, and his black eyes, which were originally careless, flashed a flash of light in his eyes when he saw the black head lying on the counter. Walking over to the counter, he tapped his fingers on the counter, making a crisp sound.

Seeing that his face suddenly turned into a happy look, Schumann Xueming's eyes flashed slightly, gritted his teeth, and followed silently.

Bei Xiaorou, who was half-asleep and half-awake, slowly raised her heavy head, and looked at the man standing in front of her with misty eyes.