"Sister, look, I've sent a new book." On the way out of school, Mao Mao saw Zhen Di from afar, he was carrying a brand new schoolbag, running from the mountain road, his eyes quickly fixed on Zhen Di, the red shiny, small and delicate mount, "Wow, sister, you bought a new motorcycle!" ”

"Uhhh

Zhen Di grabbed the handlebar with both hands, propped one foot on the ground, and tilted her head handsomely, "How is it, sister, this car is beautiful." Do you want to sit? ”

"Yes." Under the sunset, Mao Mao squinted slightly, glanced back at several classmates behind him, and waved at them, "Brothers, bye-" and lifted one foot and sat on the back chair-"Sister, it's so late, where are you going?" The mountain breeze was blowing, and the motorcycle was speeding down the winding mountain road, and he was so excited that he raised his arms from time to time, and the whole person seemed to be flying--" I'll take a look at it. Zhen Di looked ahead, Ren Xiu's hair was flying in the wind, hey, there seemed to be a person under the big tree in front of him-" Di-" Zhen Di hurriedly parked the car and walked forward-"Are you a human or a ghost?" The man leaned against the trunk of the tree, bowed his head slightly, and saw only the stubble of his beard, curled up here with a sallow face—"Brother Khan Qiu—what's wrong with you?" Mao Mao behind him exclaimed. Yes--Mao--" The man raised his head, facing the red light of the setting sun, squinted slightly, glanced at Zhen Di and Mao Mao, then stood up tremblingly, and walked to the mountain next to him without looking back--"Mao Mao, he is-" Zhen Di tried to recall this in his mind, this familiar face, "By the way, isn't he the young man who cried at a woman's house the day before yesterday?" Zhen Di hurriedly followed-"Puff-" Finally, the young man who was more than seven meters old probably fell into the grass - "Wake up, you wake up-" Zhen Di knelt beside him and patted his face lightly-"Fairy-" As soon as Khan Qiu opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face, his blood suddenly surged, "I-Am I in heaven?" "Yes, I'm the fairy who came to pick you up." Zhen Di Yile, this person is really confused, and he can't even recognize people - "Alas, I'm finally free." Han Qiu's head tilted, and he sighed - "Are you relieved, why do you say that?" "Rong Rong doesn't have to be embarrassed anymore." "Rong Rong is—your lover?" "Rong Rong? Woo-" The man closed his eyes, the muscles of his face twitching, "She is the woman I love the most, we have been in love for seven years, and we plan to get married this year, but I, I found out, I have diabetes-" "Diabetes? This is not a terminal illness, why are you so pessimistic. "No, fairy, I'm only twenty-five years old, I have this disease, who wants to marry my daughter to me, you still say it's not a terminal illness, you see, I just ate three taels of sugar, don't I come to see you?" The man smiled bitterly, the feeling of heaven is so comfortable, it's just Rong Rong, my Rong Rong ・・・・・・" The man cried like a child-"You listen to me, diabetes is not uremia, don't give up hope so quickly-" "What, what do you say? "I said, before I forwarded it to uremia, I was still in a hurry." Obviously he had already arrived in heaven, where was there any hope, the sun climbed to the opposite hillside, a ray of sunlight shone on the man's face, the light brought him a brief discomfort, he slowly opened his eyes, and sat up weakly - "Fairchild? Maomao, why are you in heaven, you, you go back quickly, you're still young-"

After speaking, the man anxiously stretched out his hand to push Mao Mao away-"Brother Khan Qiu, hehe-"

Mao Mao finally couldn't help it, covered her mouth with her hand and laughed, "You just passed out, this is not some paradise, we are still in the mountains-"

"What?"

A trace of astonishment flashed on Han Qiu's face, and then he was replaced by a look of chagrin, he got up from the ground in a trance, "I just want to, I just want to get rid quickly, everyone dies, it's better to die late than early, and if you die, it's a hundred-" "You, how can you be like this, you don't want your parents anymore, they are middle-aged, they would have expected to rely on you when they are old, but you give up on yourself like this, you, what kind of man are you-" What a selfish man, Zhen Di was annoyed-"I'm dead, they can also be freed early, and they don't have to be sad for me anymore." , what's so bad. Where are you from, what do you know, you don't have to worry about my business, why should I waste my tongue with a little brat-" Han Qiu struggled to get up, pushed away, and Zhen Di, who was in front of him, staggered forward・・・・・・ dared to love me as a person, and I was ashamed of flowers, even if I was smart, I would never be confused for a while, and Zhen Di, who was full of poetry and books, was rude! I've got you covered! Watching Han Qiu leave, Zhen Di was so angry that she stomped her feet - "Sister fairy, do you want to help Brother Han Qiu?" You can go to Brother Haoqing, he's a doctor—" "Really? Maomao, let me ask you, Brother Haoqing - do you come back often? "Yes, Brother Haoqing is a good person, he often comes to us for free clinics, and when our people here are sick, they all come to him for medical treatment - I had a boil in my armpit last year, and Brother Haoqing helped me cure it, so I especially worship him, and I will learn from him when I grow up・・・・・・"