Probably inheriting his father's high intelligence genes, Lan Jiashu learns any knowledge very quickly, not to mention caring about Hua Wan's condition, and is eager to get in touch with all the information about blood diseases, and find the two parties who can save his long legs.

Recently, he not only went to the hospital several times to communicate with the attending doctor, but also bought a lot of professional medical books to study at home, and read countless related literature from the paper online.

Hua Wan, who inexplicably began to live with this guy, saw everything in his eyes, and one night found that he rarely came home from work normally, but he held the computer to read all the MDS papers in English, and also consulted it carefully with a thick medical dictionary, with a sleepless stubbornness, he couldn't help biting the ice cream and leaning over and saying: "Oh, you don't have to look at it, do you want to become a doctor overnight?" The medical student was really in vain. ”

"It is always useful to know more, I have written to several of the most authoritative doctors in the United States, enclosing your medical records, and if necessary, ......" Lan Jiashu tried his best to face reality positively, forcing himself not to think wildly, but also trying to bring her positive strength.

But Hua Wan ruthlessly interrupted: "Don't be busy. ”

"How can you say you're busy?" Lan Jiashu hugged her in his arms: "This is what I should do." ”

In the past few years, Hua Wan has been hiding too tired, at the moment at home without makeup, no pretense, lack of blood on the thin little face, it is indeed sick, she slowly put down the ice cream in her mouth, her lips are frozen red: "It can't be cured, Director Wang has said many times, unless you find a suitable bone marrow for transplantation, there is a certain possibility of recovering health, in fact, the past few years have dragged on, it is already a good situation, when I was hospitalized before, the patients I knew were all more serious than me......

"You used to make me optimistic, can't you give me a chance to think about you now?" Lan Jiashu asked rhetorically.

Hua Wan blinked her eyes wide, and finally smiled, and did not say any more depressing words.

Even though she knew in her heart that she had little hope, she didn't want to become a nuisance and make Xiaoshu feel a lot of pressure all day long.

Lan Jiashu reached out and took away the ice cream: "Also, after you are not allowed to eat cold, do you want to have a stomachache every month?" ”

"Why?!" Hua Wan never taboos it, and immediately fried it.

"I'm your husband." Lan Jiashu ruthlessly threw the ice cream into the trash.

Hua Wan immediately beat him: "Who gave you your face?" ”

"Isn't it?" Lan Jiashu smiled and hugged her, stroking her thin back, panicking in his heart.

Although he has always played a resolute role since the showdown, no one can remain silent when he learns that the life and death of his loved one are blurred.

Hua Wan liked to stay up late when she was in college, but now she has lost that spirit, although it is only ten o'clock, she is already sleepy, and she is groggy on Lan Jiashu's shoulder.

"Wash and sleep." Lan Jiashu patted her.

"Hmm." Hua Wan bowed his head, but he didn't mean to move.

Lan Jiashu could only carry her all the way to the bathroom, and struggled to squeeze the toothpaste with her free hands.

Hua Wan put her arms around his neck and couldn't help but chuckle.

Lan Jiashu asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Hua Wan shook her head, smiled even more, and finally opened her eyes and said, "Xiaoshu, I miss you." ”

Lan Jiashu was slightly stunned, and then promised: "I will never leave you again, giving you a chance to miss me." ”

"Will you miss me in the future?" Hua Wan asked.

Lan Jiashu hesitated: "I won't give you a chance to leave me." ”

Hua Wan struggled to open his embrace, obediently stood in front of the washstand to brush his teeth and wash his face, and did not say anything sad.

Lan Jiashu picked up the comb and stood behind her, gently helping her smooth long hair.

Little by little, the gentle movements seem to be like this for a lifetime.

——

The love relationship, which was originally so simple in the world view of Hua Wan, could not be simpler, but it was full of despair and helplessness because of an illness.

Through the relationship with her master, she gradually became familiar with Cheng Lingxi and became a close friend who talked about everything.

One day, while resting in the coffee shop downstairs of the company, Long Legs finally couldn't help but chat about the entanglement in his heart: "Are you happy with Mr. Xiao?" ”

Lingxi blushed innocently: "Happy." ”

"If one day, you find that you can't bring him happiness, will you still be happy?" Hua Wan couldn't help but make an analogy.

Lingxi was sluggish: "Why? ”

Hua Wan shook her head.

Lingxi replied to her after a few seconds: "It depends on whether it is me who makes him happy, and if so, I should cherish it, but whether I miss the time suspiciously." ”

Hua Wan drank matcha, unable to be so sure that he was the source of Lan Jiashu's happiness.

But she suddenly made up her mind that since she had come to this point, no matter how long she could live or what was going to happen, she should make the life in front of her happy.

Since the ending is likely not to change, there should be nothing wrong with cherishing this process.

——

Although Lan Jiashu really wanted to spare more time to take care of Hua Wan, his position meant that he could not shirk his responsibilities, and one day he had a meeting with several producers until late, and it was already past midnight when he arrived downstairs.

He opened the door as softly as he could, for fear that he would go to bed early.

Unexpectedly, the standing lamp downstairs was still shining at the lowest level, and the long legs did not go back to the bedroom, and he was hugging the pillow and curling up on the sofa breathing lightly, as if waiting for him to come home.

In fact, Lan Jiashu never wanted much.

If it hadn't happened to this accident, maybe this warmth would have belonged to him many years ago.

Thinking of the terrible condition, Xiao Shu's movements were lighter, but the mobile phone on his body rang a text message prompt.

Hua Wan opened her eyes and said sleepily, "Are you back...... Why is it so late......"

"At the meeting, it's almost time for the quarterly financial report, and the earnings are not enough to make a difference." Lan Jiashu put down the bag and walked over to lean over and kiss her on the cheek.

Hua Wan frowned: "I hate it, it smells of smoke, take a shower." ”

"They smoked it." Lan Jiashu was aggrieved.

Hua Wan sat up halfway: "You didn't smoke?" Don't lie. ”

"Pumped." Lan Jiashu admitted.

"Quit quickly, it's not good for your health, and I don't like the smell of smoke." Hua Wan gently pinched his neck.

"If you listen to me, I will listen to you, otherwise I will not talk." Lan Jiashu smiled, took off his suit jacket and walked towards the bathroom, he would come to the housekeeping every day to clean up, but he didn't have to worry about housework.

But Hua Wan couldn't help but follow behind and pick it up and count it: "This kind of good clothes can't be ruined, otherwise it will be broken, and it will have to be hung up and sent for dry cleaning after wearing." ”

"Good, good." Lan Jia Shu copes.

"You think I'm verbose." Hua Wan hummed.

"How dare I?" Lan Jiashu took off his shirt at the bathroom door with a big grin and said with a smile: "Do you want to be together?" ”

"The beauty you think." Hua Wan couldn't help but roll her eyes, took her clothes and turned around.

——

Cooking is really hard for cooking painstaking hands.

Every time I look at the little tree so easily, I make delicious food, and I am eager to try it when I see it.

But when she tried to cook the noodles herself, she was in a hurry, not only the soup was suspicious, the leaves were rotten, and even the noodles were attached to the side of the pot and messy.

Lan Jiashu, who came out of the shower, rushed to the kitchen and hurriedly stopped her: "Don't work, go and rest." ”

"Hmm...... It seems to be mushy. Hua Wan poured the noodles into the bowl in frustration.

Lan Jiashu took the pot and chopsticks, washed them before coming back to taste them, and found that it was really unpalatable, but lied and said, "It's good." ”

Hua Wan didn't believe it herself, and when she saw that he really brought it to the restaurant to eat, she couldn't help but follow behind and say, "It's going to make you upset." ”

"It's not that bad, have faith in yourself." Lan Jiashu felt less unbearable when she thought that she had done this, on the contrary, she was very happy.

Hua Wan sat next to him and stared blankly at him eating, and suddenly shouted, "Little tree." ”

"Huh?" Lan Jiashu looked up.

Hua Wan didn't say anything, just reached out to hug him and leaned lazily on him.

Lan Jiashu put his arm around her and smiled: "Do you want me to eat?" ”

"I'll try." Hua Wan whispered: "Even if it can't get better, I will work hard, I have all the expectations of you and my mother and father in mind." ”

Lan Jiashu touched her head and replied sadly: "Hmm." ”

Hua Wan raised her head at this time, a bright smile appeared on her pale face, and she took a sip of soup with a spoon instead, and then leaned on him and complained: "It's really poisonous!" Are you necrotic of your taste buds, it's about to fall. ”

"I think it's okay." Lan Jia continued to eat.

"When you have free time on the weekend, can you teach me how to cook?" Hua Wan asked.

Since moving here, her attitude has always been awkward, she loses her temper at every turn, and she doesn't know why she is so obedient today, Lan Jiashu was flattered and replied: "It's too tiring to cook, you can just be responsible for eating." ”

"I want to learn, do you want to teach?" Hua Wan bit his arm.

"Okay." Lan Jiashu nodded quickly: "You go to sleep, it's so late." ”

"I'll wait for you." Hua Wan lay on the dining table like a primary school student, watching him eat, but because of tiredness, he unconsciously closed his big eyes and lost his voice half-asleep.

The moonlight shone in through the window, shrouding her back like a thin veil, and from the half-open window came the faint laughter of some family, about a young man partying.

Lan Jiashu's heart was suddenly full of tenderness, he knew that no matter how many years he went around, no matter how many detours he had taken, in this life, as long as it was for the sake of spending late, it would be worth thousands of miles.