Liang Yicheng carefully helped Lin Sha and asked the waiter, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"We don't know." The waiter shook his head, "This lady often buys things at our supermarket, and she always goes back very late, and this has never happened before." ”

couldn't ask why, and Liang Yicheng didn't ask them anymore. He held Lin Sha's back and asked with concern, "Hey, Lin Sha, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine." Lin Sha looked at Liang Yicheng weakly, and pressed her stomach tighter.

Liang Yicheng stared at her face for a while, and with a fierce force, he hugged her horizontally. This hug, the red accidentally rubbed on the placket of his clothes, and the smell of blood overflowed on the tip of his nose.

Unexpectedly, it was the eldest aunt, Liang Yicheng thought she was sick, and hurriedly strode out with her, comforting her gently: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Lin Sha shook her head, "Don't go to the hospital." ”

"No, it's bleeding." Liang Yicheng interrupted rigorously, "If you don't go to the hospital, something will happen." With that, he put her in the passenger seat.

Lin Sha leaned on the car seat, her eyebrows furrowed deeply, and she held her stomach and moaned in pain.

Looking at Lin Sha's appearance, Liang Yicheng's heart became inexplicably impatient, the headlights flashed, and he drove towards the hospital road.

The night scene passed in a trance in front of her, Lin Sha took a painful breath and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

He replied, "Hospital." ”

"I don't have to go to the hospital, I'm going home." Wet tears surged in her eye sockets, and Lin Sha explained weakly: "I'm not sick. ”

"Didn't you get sick like this?"

"I'm really not sick, I have menstrual cramps, I have this problem since I was a child, I want to go home."

“……”

A long time ago, He Shirui also had dysmenorrhea. When she was in Paris, she often couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and then he sat at the head of the bed and watched over her, telling her jokes until dawn.

In my ears, Lin Sha kept begging, "I want to go home, I want to go home." ”

Listen, Liang Yicheng felt a heartache for no reason, and the car stopped. He slowly turned his head sideways, looking at Lin Sha, who was sweating profusely in pain, with indescribable distress in his eyes.

With a slight blink of his eyes, he withdrew his gaze, and the car turned around along the road and drove towards Lin Sha's home.

The place he just went to last night was not too unfamiliar, and soon the car stopped downstairs in the community. Lin Sha covered her stomach and stumbled out of the car.

Liang Yicheng walked quickly and helped Lin Sha, who was staggering. Lin Sha looked at Liang Yicheng beside him, half-opened her lips, and whispered thanks, "Thank you, I'm home." ”

"What floor?"

"Fifth floor."

"It's too high, I'll send you up." Liang Yicheng didn't wait for Lin Sha to refuse, and hugged her horizontally.

In the dark corridor, the sensor light turned on, and the halo shone on his face, sprinkling a hazy halo.

At this moment, Lin Sha didn't even have the strength to struggle, so she was held by Liang Yicheng, all her eyes were fixed on his face, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

I still remember that Lu Yue would have hugged her like this before he died.

The door opened, and Liang Yicheng fumbled with the switch of the light and pressed the light.

When he walked into the house with Lin Sha in his arms, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

This room, whether it is big or small, is also a space with three bedrooms, two bathrooms and one kitchen. However, as far as his eyes could see, there was no neat place in this room.

The room was littered with wine bottles, dirty clothes, leftovers, etc., and even tables and chairs were thrown aside and no one helped them up.

For a moment, he didn't know where to step on his feet.

After passing through the living room and entering the master bedroom, I finally found a place where I could stay, which was a two-meter double bed.

It's just that it's only a little better, and there are a few underwear scattered around the bed.

"It's a bit messy at home, I'll call someone to clean it up tomorrow." As soon as she was put down, Lin Sha stood up with her hands propped up, and pulled a pajama from the bedside to take a shower in the bathroom.

However, after taking two steps, she squatted on the ground again in pain, cold sweat dripping down her cheeks.

Liang Yicheng couldn't stand it, so he helped Lin Sha again and helped her to the bathroom, "You go in and wash, I'll wait for you outside, I'll leave when you're okay." ”

As he spoke, he closed the bathroom door for Lin Sha.

Xu was the reason why it was too painful, Lin Sha just washed casually for a while, and the doorknob of the bathroom turned a few times.

Liang Yicheng hurriedly looked towards the door of the bathroom.

As soon as the door opened, the delicate body suddenly leaned forward and fell heavily on his shoulder. Liang Yicheng was startled, and quickly patted her on the shoulder, finding that her consciousness was hazy.

had no choice but to pick her up again, carefully put her on the bed, and pulled the quilt.

"Don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone...... Woo ......" arranged for her, Liang Yicheng turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by her whimper.

When I turned to look, I saw two crystal tears hanging on her cheeks, which were so pale that she had lost blood. She whispered over and over again: "It hurts, don't leave me alone......"

My heart hurt in this whimper. Liang Yicheng glanced around the room and saw a group photo on her bedside table. In the group photo, there are three people, a man, a woman and a baby, and the woman is Lin Sha, so the man should be the 'deceased husband' in Lin Sha's mouth.

I remember what she said last night, her husband and children are no longer in the world.

After picking up the group photo and looking at it for a few seconds, Liang Yicheng put the group photo back in its place. He shook his head at Lin Sha, went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, and took out two bags of brown sugar and a bag of red dates from the refrigerator.

After boiling hot water, he took six red dates and two spoonfuls of brown sugar, soaked them and poured them into the cup, he turned around and rummaged through the cabinet, and found a warm baby from the cabinet. He sat back on Lin Sha's bedside with brown sugar and jujube water, first put the brown sugar water on the bedside table, opened the warm baby, and called out to her warmly, "Wake up, wake up......"

However, the man slept too deeply to pay any attention to him.

Simply, he didn't ask anymore, gently lifted Lin's pajamas, and pasted the warm baby to Lin Sha's belly.

The warm feeling rose from the lower abdomen and flowed quietly towards the heart socket, Lin Sha slowly opened her eyes and looked at Liang Yicheng.

In the hallucination, she seemed to see Lu Yue.

Suddenly, she grabbed Liang Yicheng's wrist and begged, "Don't go, don't go." ”

"Okay, don't go." Liang Yicheng smiled slightly, comforted Lin Sha's feelings as much as possible, helped her to get up, and brought a full cup of brown sugar water to her lips, "Then you get up first and drink this." ”

"If I drink this, won't you leave me?" Lin Sha stared at 'him', her red eyes flowing with too many thoughts.

The pleading eyes silently fell into Liang Yicheng's eyes. He couldn't bear it in his heart, and continued to appease Lin Sha's feelings and said, "Okay, don't go, you can drink something quickly." ”

"Hmm!" Listening to the answer of the haunting 'him', Lin Sha, who had tears in her eyes, nodded happily.

Liang Yicheng smiled, and the cup was brought to Lin Sha's mouth.

As if afraid that 'he' wouldn't be able to speak, Lin Sha gulped down the brown sugar water. Xu was drinking too quickly, her breath was unsteady and she was choked by a mouthful of water. Liang Yicheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted her on the back a few times to ease her.

After a while, a large glass of brown sugar water was drunk, she leaned on the pillow, and looked at Liang Yicheng with a sickly face, her eyes moist.

"Lie down." Liang Yicheng raised his voice gently, helped Lin Sha to move slightly, flattened the pillow behind her, and then pressed her to lie down. Looking at her unwavering gaze, he showed a warm smile and said softly, "Go to sleep." ”

At this moment, Lin Sha, like a coquettish child, puffed out her mouth aggrievedly and slowly shook her head. She lay on the bed, looked away from Liang Yicheng's face, and murmured, "Can you help me turn on the light over there." ”

"Huh?" Liang Yicheng wanted to ask her which side, but the words dissipated silently in his throat. He couldn't bear to break her assumptions at the moment. After looking around, she saw an electronic switch behind the lamp on her bedside table.

He tried to press it.

With a snap, the lights in the room dimmed and were replaced by a faint glow. He subconsciously looked up, and the sky was full of stars flowing on the ceiling of Lin Sha's bedroom, like the starry sky that could only be seen in his youth.

It turned out to be a starry sky projector.

"Husband, don't go, accompany me to see the stars." She stared straight at the starry sky, whispered softly, and two lines of tears slipped down her eyes, drenching the pillow.

This starry sky projector was installed by Lu Yue when she was alive. Every time she thought about Lu Yue, she just lay on the bed like this, looking at the galaxy above her head.

Liang Yicheng sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at Lin Sha's pale and emaciated little face, and couldn't help sighing.

She and her deceased husband should have a good relationship, right?

In this way, she looked at the starry sky for a long, long time, until she could no longer support her eyes, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the deep dream, she seemed to see many, many years ago, the man who was more than a decade older than her, and her world was full of sweet smell.

Paying attention to Lin Sha falling asleep, Liang Yicheng tiptoed to help her tuck the quilt, carefully turned off the starry sky projector, and turned on the bedroom lamp.

He walked lightly, from her bedroom to the living room, and then to the kitchen, an indescribable feeling that could not be erased in his heart.

I remember last night, when she mistakenly thought that he couldn't think of jumping into the river, she persuaded him with such a vivid expression, like a strong angel. But the truth is that the weakness in her heart is like a hedgehog with thorns plucked.

Otherwise, how could a good woman allow herself to be so decadent that she lives in a garbage heap?