It was already 2 a.m. when I arrived at S City.

As soon as Meng Xiaorui and Wang Liyun arrived at the hospital, a strange boy rushed over.

"May I ask if you are Meng Xiaorui?"

Meng Xiaorui nodded indiscriminately.

Looking at Meng Xiaorui's appearance, sympathy and reluctance flashed in the boy's eyes, "Come with me, I'm an old roommate." ”

The bedside was full of people, and the cries were endless. Someone noticed Meng Xiaorui and the boy, and said with a crying voice: "Nian Nian's girlfriend is here!" ”

A pair of tearful eyes looked at Meng Xiaorui, and someone silently made way for Meng Xiaorui.

White sheets, white quilts, and the pale face of the young man in the hospital bed.

His eyes were closed, very quiet and quiet, as if he couldn't hear a single sound around him.

Meng Xiaorui thought that he must be too tired to fall asleep.

Meng Xiaorui walked over slowly, gently held Chen Nian's hand, and muttered to himself.

"Aged, aged ......"

Chen, I'm here, why don't you get up and hug me, why don't you make a sound at all, why don't you ignore me. Aged, aged......

Tears fell in large drops and fell onto the cold hands of the old man.

"Aged! Old! Meng Xiaorui cried.

He said that he would marry me, that he would have two children together, and that he would peel oranges for me every day after he said that he would peel oranges for me...... Old, how can you talk and not count?

Chen Nian's roommate Li Weinan remembered that not long ago, Chen Nian showed them a photo of his girlfriend, which showed Meng Xiaorui wearing a fisherman's hat and smiling smartly, and behind him were all kinds of dolls in the jewelry store.

Looking at Meng Xiaorui's sad appearance now, thinking of the undisguised joy and happiness when Chen Nian mentioned Meng Xiaorui, Li Weinan couldn't help but redden.

After running around all night, the huge stimulation and grief crushed Meng Xiaorui, and he fell down crying and crying.

"Xiao Rui!" Wang Liyun hurriedly supported Meng Xiaorui with red eyes.

There was darkness in front of her, Meng Xiaorui squatted there, only knowing that she was so painful and painful, as if someone had ripped a piece of flesh from her, it was bloody, it hurt so much.

"Xiao Rui."

Who's calling her? A glimmer of light came from afar.

"Xiaorui, I'm Chen."

Old...... Meng Xiaorui looked up blankly, and a young boy was standing in front of her.

Tears flowed down her face. Meng Xiaorui stood up and hugged Chen Nian tightly.

"Aged! I thought you were dead and didn't want me anymore! Old, don't scare me in the future! ”

Chen Nian gently patted Meng Xiaorui's back comfortingly, "Okay, okay, no, no, no." ”

The world was silent and peaceful, Meng Xiaorui opened his eyes, and there were white walls and white ceilings in front of him.

"Xiaorui, you're awake!" In my ears was Wang Liyun's surprised and anxious voice.

Originally...... It's a dream. How can it be a dream?

Tears wet the pillow.

"Xiao Rui." A middle-aged woman's voice came. "You're finally awake. Thank you for coming, you often talk to us about you every year......" The middle-aged woman's voice trembled, with tears.

Meng Xiaorui sat up slowly, "Auntie......"

Mother Chen gently touched Meng Xiaorui's head, "Thank you, Auntie has already arranged the car for you, you can go back at any time." ”

"But...... I haven't attended the funeral yet......"

"Xiaorui, you have been in a coma for four days, funeral ...... It's over. Wang Liyun said worriedly.

The funeral is over.

She didn't even make it to his funeral.

Chen's mother gently hugged Meng Xiaorui with tears, and the early spring sunlight shone through the window on the floor of the room, gentle and almost cruel.

The world was still moving, but she never wanted to embrace it again.