A teenage girl should be free to want to play, cry happily when she wants to cry, and laugh happily when she wants to laugh, instead of being like Qiao Yuming, who closes herself off with the so-called strength, but what can she do if she doesn't do this, and no one will really pity her

As for Lin Qingyan's appearance, what difference can he have from those people with ulterior motives, perhaps even more shameful than them. They are for money, and Lin Qingyan is for a person named Qiao Yuming, she is playing with other people's feelings

On the surface, Qiao Yuming returned to the quiet of the past, as if the doctor had told her that the result had never been saved, or that she had accepted her ending from the bottom of her heart, but if she thought about it carefully, who would be willing to accept the coming death, I am afraid that it is just helpless to give up on herself.

The various medicines used every day are increasing, and Qiao Yuming, who is bathed in the sun most of the time, has a much paler face than when they first met, almost comparable to the walls in the ward.

From the end of that physical examination, Lin Qingyan thought that she had been recognized by Qiao Yuming as a friend, and a person who was strong on the surface would not expose his weakness in front of strangers, of course, this was just Lin Qingyan's unilateral inference.

Qiao Yuming likes to sit quietly, even if she can't feel anything, so Lin Qingyan didn't break the silence in the ward, but borrowed the free wheelchair in the hospital from Xiao Zhao in the name of Qiao Yuming, side by side with Qiao Yuming, she sat in another wheelchair, her palm covered the back of Qiao Yuming's right hand, and accompanied Qiao Yuming to look out the window, watching time pass little by little in front of her eyes.

In such a world, time, for Lin Qingyan, has lost its original value, and it has become unsightly.

There was a knock on the door of the ward after a few hours, and the atmosphere of silence was so simply broken.

"I'll go see who's coming."

Lin Qingyan got up and left the wheelchair, raised his left hand, which had been in contact with Qiao Yuming's skin for a few seconds, and sniffed it under the tip of his nose, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance left on the palm of his hand, is it Qiao Yuming's new Chinese medicine today, although it smells good, it will produce an illusion, it is unusually bitter.

The door was not locked inside, just lightly, and the visitors seemed to be particularly polite, only after knocking a few times in a row, there was no sound, at this time, it was unlikely that the people who came were Xiao Zhao and them, and when they came to the ward, they were fixed.

The door opened, and the barrier between the room and the hallway disappeared.

Standing in front of Lin Qingyan was a strange man to her, this person was about thirty years old, with a strong physique, wearing a dark black suit, giving people the impression that it was very difficult to get along with at first glance, and he was the kind of adult that children were most afraid of.

"You are?"

He was holding a two-layer insulated lunch box in his right hand, but Lin Qingyan didn't remember that they ordered takeout, and besides, the clothes like this didn't look like a boxed lunch, but more like a bodyguard or something.

"Mr. Qiao Jingting sent me."

The man explained succinctly why he was there.

It turned out to be Uncle Qiao Yuming's person, so the items in his hand were probably Qiao Jingting's meaning.

Lin Qingyan took a step back to the right, "Oh, then please come in." ”

The man walked to the coffee table, carefully placed the lunch box in his hand on it, and then turned to face Qiao Yuming.

"Miss Qiao, Mr. said that you must love this, so send me to bring it to you."

The man seemed to understand Qiao Yuming's temper and knew that he couldn't get her reply.

"Okay, Miss Qiao doesn't have anything to explain, I'll go back first."

The man had accomplished the purpose of his trip, turned and walked back, about to step out of the hospital room

"Thank you to my uncle on my behalf."

The man looked back respectfully, "Yes, I will." ”

Lin Qingyan stood by the door, watching the cold interaction between the two, without interjecting a word halfway, acting as a bystander watching the excitement on the spot.

After the man disappeared from front of their eyes, Lin Qingyan closed the door and walked to the coffee table with the lunch box, she was quite curious about what good things were inside. However, she also learned that Qiao Jingting didn't have much affection for the eldest brother's only daughter, otherwise, in such a situation, as an uncle, he still hadn't appeared, didn't he even have time to send things over?

The lunch box on the coffee table is relatively small, and it is larger than the palm of her erected hand.

Lin Qingyan opened the lid of the top box, and there was a small porcelain plate inside, on which were placed four exquisite, golden egg fried rice balls, round and delicious, but these few mouthfuls of common food are worth sending someone over, there are living people in the hospital, Qiao Yuming wants to eat, and it is not that no one will help her buy it.

Lin Qingyan then opened the bottom layer, which was even more disappointing, the strange thing was that it was not filled with food, but a small folded note, when she was about to open it to see what mysterious words were written inside

"Qingyan, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yuming asked eagerly, as if she was afraid that Lin Qingyan had done something she didn't know.

"Huh?"

Lin Qingyan was a little weak and put back the note that he didn't have time to read, walked to Qiao Yuming's side with the first layer of the lunch box containing egg fried rice balls in his left hand, and pinched one with two fingers in his right hand, "Your uncle is inevitably too stingy, only a few egg fried rice balls were sent, but they look very good, do you want to eat them?" ”

"You ate?"

When Lin Qingyan heard Qiao Yuming's panicked inquiry, he suddenly had a bad heart and lied.

"Yes, I ate one," Lin Qingyan's teeth moved up and down, "It's indeed delicious." ”

"You who let you eat!"

Qiao Yuming shouted, and the wheelchair under him moved a little under the drive of his body.

"No, it's so stingy, like your uncle."

Lin Qingyan pretended to be angry, looked at the small rice ball, and put the pinched one back in its place.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so loud and remember it later, you can't move the things sent by my uncle."

Qiao Yuming felt that he was really a little out of shape.

"Okay, I remember, you can't move what your uncle sent!"

Lin Qingyan blurted out the words and involuntarily emphasized the word "uncle" in it.

"Give me something, I want to be alone for a while."

It's really incredible, Lin Qingyan is the nurse that his uncle found for him, doesn't he even understand what this food represents? Or is she not afraid of death

Qiao Yuming said this, how could Lin Qingyan not do it.

Lin Qingyan handed the lunch box in his hand to Qiao Yuming, and left without worrying about leaving a sentence of "call me if you have something".

Lin Qingyan stood against the wall on the side of the door of ward 401, with his left hand on his right shoulder, looking at the farthest part of the corridor, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was very tired.

And in the ward-

Qiao Yuming, who was alone, had no worries, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and tears welled up in his eyes.

I remember that when my mother was there, she would often do this for her, but now, my uncle wants her to die, she is a terminally ill waste, and someone has to worry about it