Xiao Yu raised his little face, looked at Xiao Che with his eyes closed, tears in his red eyes passed silently, his trembling little mouth bit tightly, and his bitten lip was bloody, but he didn't make a sound. Just staring straight at those closed eyes, as if hoping that a miracle would happen in the next moment.

The dean's grandmother, who was still holding Xiao Che, noticed Xiao Che's strange appearance.

The performance of the Shen-Shen Band is still hoarse, the dean's grandmother touched Xiao Chen's head, and then gently got up and put Xiao Che in her arms on the bed, tidied up Xiao Che's clothes, and gently kissed the white forehead, the dean's grandmother was calm as if she was coaxing a sleeping child, quiet and peaceful.

With the action of the dean's grandmother, everyone else around understood it, Li Letian bit his chapped lip, subconsciously took out a cigar, and then crushed it in his hand again.

The singing began to come to an end, just when Huang Tian wanted to end the singing quickly, when he was talking to Xiao Che, Xiao Zhizhi, who had been holding back without making a sound, finally found that there was no miracle, and the heart-rending cry instantly made Huang Tian's heart feel like falling into a frozen river.

"Xiao Che, wake up, I still have a lot of stories to finish, and you still have a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled-"

Li Lotian and the doctor left the room, the dean's grandmother wanted to make the final preparations for Xiao Che, Xiao Che's cry alarmed the other children in the orphanage, Xiao Che left in an instant with Xiao Qi's cry to the hearts of every child.

"I want Sister Xiao Che—"

"Sister Che-"

"The teacher deceives, origami cranes are useless—"

"The teacher is a bad person, I want Sister Xiao Che-"

The children rushed to Xiao Che's room, but were stopped by two orphanage teachers outside the room, and the orphanage, which was still immersed in the sound of music just now, instantly fell into boundless grief.

Xiao Che always takes care of his little brother on weekdays, and the beautiful figure of his little sister makes all the children like this little sister very much.

Looking at the courtyard where there was crying at this time, Huang Tian sat down lightly on the ground, looking at the re-closed window with some distraction, as if someone had re-separated Xiao Che, a strong little girl, from this world, she just went to live in another world, where there may be no more pain, she will have a pair of parents who love her, have a good childhood, and have a better future.

Huang Tian couldn't help comforting himself like this in his heart, people who have not experienced it will never understand that when you watch a little girl who is only eight years old and should have been innocent and dreaming of the future with a beautiful fantasy about the future quietly passed away like this, you realize that life is so fragile and so precious.

Don't complain about hard work, don't complain about injustice, and don't be afraid of setbacks, because you're still alive!

The reporters outside the courtyard suddenly heard the music inside and stopped, and then the children's cries came faintly, and suddenly the reporters who wanted to give up because they couldn't get in were shocked, one would sing, one would cry, and someone outside would stop them, no matter how smart their heads, everyone knew what must be going on inside, and the Sunken-Sink Band was still a participant, these factors came together, enough for the reporters to go crazy.

The reporters began to attack the security guards constantly, and some people searched everywhere, trying to climb over the wall, or if there was a dog hole or something, they would definitely get into it immediately. Quite a few people began to call the unit and ask for support.

The noise of the reporters outside made many sad people inside feel very angry, and Li Letian personally called the bodyguards at the door and asked them to drive the reporters away and not affect the place.

The bodyguard saw that there seemed to be more and more trends among reporters, so he simply called the police and asked the nearby police to help maintain order.

The children in the courtyard gradually calmed down under the comfort of the teachers, although they were still sobbing sadly, but everyone consciously patted the team, wanting to go in one by one to see their little sister Che again.

It wasn't until the dean sorted out everything that Xiao Che did, and then the other children walked into Xiao Che's room one after another under the care of the teacher.

Xiao Qi is the only person who has been accompanying Xiao Che in the room except for the dean's grandmother, at this time, watching other friends come in, Xiao Qi is still only holding Xiao Che's hand, those bright eyes have long been crying red at this time, but they are still sobbing, looking at Xiao Che on the bed intently.

Huang Tian wiped the tears from his face vigorously, then threw down the guitar on his body, and gently walked to the end of the children's team, waiting to see Xiao Che for the last time.

The other members of the band also gently put down the instruments in their hands and followed behind Huang Tian silently, Lin Yu followed silently, Li Letian, Xiao Jing, doctors, nurses, and all the people in the courtyard followed one by one.

Xiao Che's strength, Xiao Che's cuteness, as well as the expectation of life and the vision for the future, make everyone who sees her deeply moved and inspired, and those who have read Xiao Che's diaries can understand how unwilling death is for Xiao Che to accept and how unwilling to believe, but the little face that always has a smile has never had the desire and love for life, even if the illness tortured her again and again, but the little face that always wanted to smile never gave up.

The night gradually darkened, and Huang Tian followed the small figures in front of him step by step into the narrow but warm hut, where the beautiful paper cranes were still hanging, but no one paid attention to them anymore.

These paper cranes, which gather the wishes of countless people, are like a helpless prayer, quietly welcoming the judgment of fate.

Huang Tian squatted lightly in front of Xiao Che's bed, looking at this beautiful little face, although it was still pale, it was no longer frowning, although it was still thin, it was no longer trembling.

Huang Tian gently kissed Xiao Che's cold forehead, then hooked the corners of his mouth, held back his tears, and said softly in his heart, "Xiao Che, goodbye, I will take the smile you taught me, seriously, and live hard!" ”

Standing up, Huang Tian gently touched the little head of Xiao Qi next to him, and then turned around and left the room.

What happened after Xiao Che, the dean's grandmother had already arranged it, Huang Tian and a few people stood under the night sky, looking up at the twinkling stars, maybe one of them was Xiao Che, she was looking at them with big eyes and blinking.