Chapter 256: The Past Is Like Smoke

After returning to the army station, Mo Shi took a shower with cold water to give himself a little comfort, and the moment the cold water slid over his skin, in addition to making him shiver, his heart returned to a temporary calm.

The cold wind howled outside the window, staring at the night sky, Sheng Chen's black eyes floated out of a trace of worry, he has entered the top 100 in Shanghai, and he is quite satisfied with the current results, and it also makes him understand the truth that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Mu Yang patted Sheng Chen's shoulder, "It's always good to think about things, but you also have to pay attention to rest, don't you have another game tomorrow, it's half past eleven, go to bed early." Mu Yang said lightly. Sheng Chen was a little touched, and he didn't know what was going on, in the days when Xiao Ruoning was not by his side, he always slept late, that stupid girl, he missed it very much now.

The night is late, Sheng Chen has no sleepiness, he has been in Shanghai for almost four months, although he is not very poor, but for this city, he has no nostalgia, he knows that he does not belong here, he even misses a little, followed the master in the streets and alleys of Miracle City, collecting waste in that period of time.

Time flies, too many things have passed, so that Sheng Chen wants to hold on tightly, but it passes at his fingertips, and this night is destined to be sleepless. As for the second day's game, Sheng Chen felt a little confident in his heart.

There was nothing to say all night, and when I opened my lazy eyelids the next morning, it was already half past six in the morning, and it was drizzling outside the window, and it seemed that the rain would not come so often in this cold winter.

Looking at the hazy drizzle, Sheng Chen got up from the quilt and yawned. Stretched, as if not from the drowsiness. When I woke up, I just couldn't sleep.

Washed his face with cold water, shook his spirits, and looked at himself in the mirror, Sheng Chen was a little embarrassed, at least now looking at himself in the mirror. Compared with himself half a year ago, I don't know how many times better, what happened during that period, the charter wife who urged him to pay the rent, her extremely thick Northeast dialect, made Sheng Chen still remember it vividly.

The shantytown in the ruins, that period of time, seems to have become the past that Sheng Chen is most reluctant to look back on. It's just that in that city, there is a figure worthy of his respect.

Touching the scumbag on his cheek and getting up, Sheng Chen didn't have the slightest idea of shaving off his beard, took a deep breath, and looked at himself in the mirror, Sheng Chen was in a trance. And time passed minute by minute, and he still looked at himself in the mirror with a dull face.

Long. He was awakened by a cold wind blowing in, he shivered, but he came to brush his teeth and wash his face after wearing a pair of autumn pants, and after looking at it in a daze for a long time, he woke up from the stunned just now.

"Sheng Chen, are you okay, come out quickly. Don't stay in there all the time, it's almost time for the game. Mu Yang urged.

Sheng Chen looked at the time on his phone, it was already more than seven twenty o'clock, and it was about eight o'clock, and the knockout match began. It can be said that this is the play-in tournament. It is the most rigorous among the comprehensive players in the Shanghai Division, and it is the most important thing for these lucky people who stay.

The cold wind and rain, the arrival of a winter rain, made the already cold day even colder, and there were many fewer pedestrians on the road, but the vehicles on the viaduct were not affected much, and they were still jammed into a long queue.

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In the corner of Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Xiao Ruoning was supported by Chen Wen, and it was difficult to take steps, Chen Wen never thought that in less than a month after she came back, her best friend actually suffered from leukemia, which is a headache for no matter how top-notch, in some respects in the world's first-class hospital.

"Ah Ning, don't you go, okay, lie on the bed and pay more attention to rest, I'm going to tell Sù Xinyi about your matter, okay?" Because she was afraid of disturbing too many people, Xiao Ruoning kept Chen Wen silent about her leukemia. She believes that she can get out of this period of battling the disease, and her optimism comes from many things she is attached to, the people she loves.

Xiao Ruoning didn't answer her question, but said lightly, "Wenzi, listen, what kind of song is this, it seems that I used to listen to it a lot, but I can't remember the name, I have the opportunity to let Sheng Chen sing to me, he sings so well." Xiao Ruoning was full of happiness, and from time to time in the long corridor of the hospital, the song sung by Lin Zhiying "Seventeen-year-old rainy season." ”

"When I was a child, a jasmine tree in front of the door, exuding a faint fragrance, when I grew up slowly, the jasmine in front of the door, has gradually withered, not budding, what kind of age and what kind of expectations, the rainy season at the age of seventeen, we have common expectations, only to find that the growth has slowly approached ......"

Xiao Ruoning sang softly the song of the seventeen-year-old rainy season, as if she was nostalgic for the past days, and Sheng Chen met that September, perhaps Sheng her truest and purest memory.

At that time, the innocent and carefree age had become the most beautiful scenery in my memory, and Chen Wen, who looked at Xiao Ruoning, never thought about it like Xiao Ruoning, but just looked at Xiao Ruoning with a wooden look.

There are too many similar auras on the two of them, which makes the two of them feel like sisters to each other. Chen Wen is one year older than Xiao Ruoning, but when she is by Xiao Ruoning's side, she always feels that her big sister is cared for by her little sister. It's a weird feeling, it's weird.

After listening to Xiao Ruoning's softly humming song, her heart twitched fiercely, too much misfortune was carried by this girl who was only eighteen years old with her immature shoulders, but God was too unfair to let Xiao Ruoning suffer so much.

For a long time, Xiao Ruoning's eyes were extremely empty, and her pupils did not have a trace of color, like porcelain dolls, and her wooden expression made Chen Wen beside Xiao Ruoning feel that Xiao Ruoning was enduring great pain all the time.

After two rounds of radiotherapy and chemotherapy, Xiao Ruoning's originally dense hair began to slowly fall out and become thinning, and Chen Wen was also afraid that Xiao Ruoning would see herself in the mirror, so she carefully hid everything that could reflect her appearance.

It's just that Xiao Ruoning knows the changes around her, how can she know a little bit in her heart, but she doesn't want to say it, she faces a qiē with a smile, this free and easy indifference, which makes Xiao Ruoning's attending doctor admire, and mentality is sometimes really important. (To be continued.) )uw