Zhou Jiaxin really hasn't really lived, she is in a small city, she hasn't gone to school, she has been taking care of her grandparents, her life seems to be taking care of her grandparents, a day is busy with everything that shouldn't be done at her age, her life is tired, her grandparents left, the meaning of her life is gone, she doesn't know what else to do in life, and she doesn't know how she should live.

Looking at Hu Xiaohua and Zhou Jiaxin talking softly, Yang Fan silently left the room and ran outside the hospital to smoke, and after a while, Luo Shan also squatted silently beside Yang Fan and lit a cigarette.

"Do you think she'll be able to hold on?" Luo Shan smoked hard, his eyes full of worry.

Yang Fan shook his head, "I don't know," he didn't know if Zhou Jiaxin would persevere, because she didn't have any reason to survive, that is, Yang Fan and they didn't know what the meaning of Zhou Jiaxin's life was?

"It's basically useless for us to talk to her now, she's very sensitive, as long as we have a little weird behavior, she will notice and become suspicious, so we can only wait for the day when the gauze is untied, see her reaction, and hope she can do well." Yang Fan stepped on the cigarette and looked solemn.

Time passed little by little, Yang Fan's time was basically in the hospital, Ji Yunyue and the four girls basically went to the hospital after class, sometimes Luo Shan was watching at night, and sometimes it was Yang Fan.

Tonight the sky was gloomy, the continuous drizzle was endless, Yang Fan sat silently on the chair, looking at Zhou Jiaxin who was wrapped in gauze, and didn't know what to say for a while, one day on the table next to him, the radio was playing songs.

The radio is very attractive to Zhou Jiaxin, she can't see it now, so she can only listen, she has seen other people's radios, but this is the first time she has heard the sound on the radio, and she seems very excited.

"Love the radio?" Yang Fan asked.

"yes, I like it." Zhou Jiaxin said.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said softly, "I gave it to you." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Jiaxin's body trembled slightly in surprise, she couldn't imagine that this Brother Zhou would give such a valuable thing to herself.

In Zhou Jiaxin's view, the precious radio, in this modern city, has almost been able to extinct, people who have radios are basically like to listen to commentaries and the like, will deliberately buy this kind of thing, of course, many places will also use radios, but radios will definitely not be valuables, even in Jiulong Township, radios will not be valuable, Jiulong Township will not have a radio, that is because the signal cannot be received.

Stroking the small radio, Zhou Jiaxin was very happy, and suddenly she asked Yang Fan, "Brother Yang, you said that your grandparents have passed away, what will I do in the future?" ”

Yang Fan was silent for a long time, and said with a smile: "Follow me, or follow Uncle Luo Shan." ”

Zhou Jiaxin tilted her little head, thought about it, and seemed to be thinking about who it would be more appropriate to follow, and finally she replied a little shyly: "I'd better follow Uncle Luoshan." ”

"Oh?" Yang Fan groaned and asked in surprise: "Why?" ”

"I'm very cute, very beautiful, I feel that there must be a lot of girls around you, and they will be jealous if they follow you," Zhou Jiaxin's voice was very soft, and she looked even more shy.

Yang Fan's psychology sank, when Zhou Jiaxin knew that she was not cute or beautiful, what would she do? Whether she will continue to live tenaciously with Luo Shan, maybe she may choose another way.

"Brother Yang, why don't you say it?" Zhou Jiaxin slammed Yang Fan and asked curiously.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "It's okay, there are really a lot of women around me, but I won't let them bully you, if they dare to bully you, I will drive them away!" ”

……

Day by day, night by night, just like this, everyone is very happy, Zhou Jiaxin is also very happy, sometimes Yang Fan thinks, in fact, it's not bad to live like this, but with the passage of time, what should come will come after all.

When the time came to remove the gauze, Yang Fan and others stood silently in the ward, there were doctors and nurses in the ward, and many nurses came, some of them were working, and some were just to prevent accidents.

There are many people around Zhou Jiaxin, they beat everything that can kill them, and they block the hard wall with their bodies, just to want Zhou Jiaxin to live.

The gauze was removed little by little, the doctor's hands were trembling slightly, and when he opened the gauze on Zhou Jiaxin's eyes, he whispered: "Little girl, close your eyes and wait a minute to open them." ”

Zhou Jiaxin nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

A minute later, she opened her eyes, looked at the people around her, and lowered her head shyly, her face should have been shy, but at this time her face was no longer expressionless.

Looking around, Zhou Jiaxin pointed to Luo Shan and said, "You are Uncle Luo, I saw you a few years ago." ”

Luo Shan smiled reluctantly and nodded.

"You are Sister Ji Yunyue, you are Sister Hu Xiaohua, you are Sister Yang Liu, you are Sister Miao Shishi," Zhou Jiaxin cleverly pointed out the people who had taken care of her in the past few days, and finally glanced at the crowd, pretending not to know: "But, who is Brother Yang?" ”

Everyone didn't dare to disturb Zhou Jiaxin's every move, maybe this was her last happiness, and when she saw herself in the mirror, she might never be smiling.

"You are Brother Yang," Zhou Jiaxin said, pointing at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan waved his hand, showed a hint of a smile, and praised: "Jiaxin is so smart, she can be a policeman in the future." ”

Zhou Jiaxin raised her little head and said proudly: "No, I'm quite a singer, I like to sing!" ”

This sentence surrounded everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts ache, and some people couldn't help but be sad and left silently.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, Zhou Jiaxin's little head on her back didn't move, and a pair of eyes with almost no eye sockets stared straight at the shining ceiling.

Everyone followed her gaze and saw the blurred face of Jiaxin on the ceiling, this face looked weird and terrifying, and there were many differences from other people's faces.

After a few minutes, Zhou Jiaxin trembled and said, "Mirror, what about the mirror?" ”

Yang Fan took out a mirror and put it in front of the table, standing silently on the side of the mirror, staring at Zhou Jiaxin.

Zhou Jiaxin looked at Yang Fan and asked tremblingly, "You didn't deceive me?" "She's questioning, questioning the extent of her burns!

Yang Fan lowered his head and did not speak.

Zhou Jiaxin saw that Yang Fan didn't speak, tears flowed out instantly, she had almost guessed a terrifying situation, she moved her steps with difficulty, and slowly approached the mirror.

Zhou Jiaxin was extremely scared, so she didn't face the mirror at all, but came to the mirror little by little from the side and slowly looked at herself in the mirror.