At the gate of the school, Qin Xiaoya unexpectedly didn't see Duan Zesen's figure. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info may be Duan Zesen's toe loosening of the soil is really good, this row of trees at the school gate grows thick branches, one, two, three, four, five trees, every night when you return late, as long as you raise your eyes, you can see Duan Zesen leaning on a certain tree and smiling brightly at her, his teeth are snow-white. Qin Xiaoya swept over the row of trees for the first time, and the dead leaves piled up under the trees swirled and whimpered in the cold wind, flying up and falling, adding to the emptiness.

Qin Xiaoya walked along the cobblestone path by the lotus pond back to the dormitory, Duan Zesen's endless noise was missing in her ears, the campus on weekends seemed to be extraordinarily quiet, and she could even hear the winter wind blowing, and the sound of ripples in the pond around her, today's road seemed to be longer.

Qin Xiaoya returned to the dormitory, the dormitory that was usually noisy and noisy, but today it was extraordinarily calm. Qin Xiaoya walked straight to her bed, and her afterglow swept over several roommates in the dormitory. Zhang Chunsheng sat on the bed and knitted a scarf for a while, the woven end of the white scarf was on her shoulder, and the long tassels hung neatly, and it was almost finished. Yang Xingxing and Zhan Hui leaned on the bedside to read the magazine, absentmindedly turning the pages of the book, but Mo Yun was missing. Qin Xiaoya knew in her heart that looking at the appearance of a few people who were not giving up, there must be something that had happened that made these people feel uneasy.

Finally, Zhan Hui still opened his mouth: "You say, Mo Yun will be fine, right?" ”

"It's really hard to say, you see how scary the situation was at that time, I fainted in the dormitory without any symptoms, and even the school doctor said that there was no heartbeat." Yang Xingxing put down the magazine, and seemed to be a little afraid.

"Seeing that Mo Yun is usually quite cheerful, I really don't know that she has congenital heart disease, alas, so being rich is not necessarily perfect." Zhan Hui was a little embarrassed.

Qin Xiaoya was slightly stunned, thinking of the girl named Mo Yun, with a snow-white complexion, big black eyes, and a smile on her face. Yes, the world will not pity you because of your beauty, the happy stories are the same, unfortunate lives have their own misfortunes, people can only ask for more blessings, and she Qin Xiaoya is the same.

For a few days, Duan Zesen seemed to have disappeared, and the people who could usually be seen when he raised his eyelids were now gone, and the playground, classroom, and campus had simply disappeared cleanly. Qin Xiaoya sneered in her heart, the novelty of the playboy was over after all, and the two-month game was over. Qin Xiaoya let out a sigh and resumed her solitary days.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and there are few people on the streets by 10 o'clock in the evening. The leaves of several trees at the school gate had fallen off, and their bare branches rattled in the cold wind. Qin Xiaoya habitually raised her eyes to look, Duan Zesen, who had not seen her for a week, leaned against the trunk of the tree with his hands in his pockets, and when he saw her, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and walked towards her. Under the orange street lamp, his expression was haggard, his smile was far-fetched, and his eyes were full of melancholy that could not be hidden. Qin Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, he had come to her side, and the slight smell of disinfectant water penetrated into her nasal cavity with the wind.

"You're coming from the hospital?" Qin Xiaoya frowned and looked at him.

Duan Zesen's smile froze, and he said with a lonely expression: "The taste is not good, too, who will like the smell of that place." The wind blew for a long time, and I thought it was all blown away. ”

"I don't mind." Qin Xiaoya said lightly, turned around and walked into the campus.

Duan Zesen was stunned, in the past, he had a clever tongue and a smile like a flower, Qin Buya always ignored him with a hard thorn, although he only said two words today, she took into account his feelings and said that she didn't mind. Duan Zesen's melancholy heart was a little excited, and he hurriedly followed.

"It's not that I'm sick." Duan Zesen caught up with her and said.

"I know." Qin Xiaoya said lightly.

Duan Zesen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself, too, Qin Xiaoya, such a shrewd and cautious person, he only needs to glance at him slightly, and he knows everything well.

"It's my cousin, she has congenital heart disease, and her condition is not good after fainting this time."

Qin Xiaoya paused and looked at Duan Zesen: "Mo Yun? ”

"Huh?" Duan Zesen looked at her in surprise, "Do you know my cousin?" She is also a freshman in our school. ”

"We're in a dorm." Qin Xiaoya retracted her gaze and continued to walk forward.

"Oh, no wonder." Duan Zesen walked forward side by side with her: "We have been looking for a suitable heart for so many years, but unfortunately we haven't found it, she had to have a heart transplant a year ago, she has relied on her tenacious will to persist until now, if she doesn't have surgery again, ......" Duan Zesen stopped, "Xiaoya, she is a good girl, she is cheerful, kind and sensible, she is more optimistic than everyone and cherishes life, she should live!" ”

Qin Xiaoya didn't know what to say, after she was ten years old, she had already looked down on life and death. Just looking at Duan Zesen, who has always been hippie and smiling, with that kind of pale and helpless eyes, her heart was slightly astringent.

Duan Zesen was "entangled" with Qin Xiaoya's side again as before, with a haggard smile and inadvertent sadness. Many nights of late return, she watched him leaning on the trunk of the tree in the cold wind in a daze, the faint smell of disinfectant water permeating the dry and cold air, she knew that he ran very hard at both ends of the hospital and school every day, but if he asked him not to wait for her, Qin Xiaoya couldn't say it after all.

On the morning of the weekend, Li Mengsheng was unexpectedly late. When Qin Xiaoya handed the materials to Chen Chu, he was passing by their counter to go to the dressing room, a white scarf wrapped around his neck, a very pure color, full of the innocent and clean temperament that should be present at this age. Li Mengsheng saw Qin Xiaoya staring at his scarf, and said with a slight smile: "A friend gave it to you." Qin Xiaoya was surprised, and turned her head to busy with her.

At the end of the afternoon, the white woolen scarf was replaced by a light gray Armani, and Li Mengsheng disappeared in front of their eyes in front of them in a high-profile red Ferrari like a low-key and luxurious aristocratic prince.

"That girl's family background is not simple, her father beat Li Mengsheng to the hospital in order to oppose them being together, and later, somehow he didn't interfere." Chen Chu stood beside Qin Xiaoya, looked at the fallen leaves at the door that were rolled up by the car, and said lightly.

Qin Xiaoya didn't say anything, these had nothing to do with her, she walked out of the door with her bag on her back. Less than ten meters away, a black Audi was parked on the side of the road, and under the open window, Ms. Wang, who was not Mrs. Zhou, was sticking out her head anxiously to look at the door of the café. Oh, whose story is prosaic! Qin Xiaoya suddenly felt that this small café was really an interesting place.