The interval between summer and autumn is the time when the night is as cool as water. Tightening her neckline and unconsciously squeezing Zhou Jin's cold little hand, Anya glanced at the darkening sky outside the outpatient building, and secretly glanced at Zhou Jin's pale cheeks next to her.

Although it has been a long time, when Anya once again remembered the decision that Zhou Jin had suddenly regretted before, her eyes still unconsciously crossed a trace of disbelief again.

Holding Zhou Jin in one hand, Anya walked out of the outpatient building with slightly scattered steps. At this moment, a female policeman flashed out of front with a figure in her arms. Because the policewoman was in too much hurry, and Anya was slightly distracted, the policewoman accidentally bumped into Anya and almost knocked Anya to the ground.

Raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked back at the figure that had not even apologized and had gone away, Anya's already somewhat irritable mood swelled a few points. But just as Anya was about to make a move, Zhou Jin next to her gently pulled Anya's little hand.

Turning her cheek back and glancing at Zhou Jin's eyes, which were still red and swollen from crying before, Anya pursed her lips and glared hatefully at the direction where the policewoman's figure left.

After a little hesitation, Anya bit her lip and said to Zhou Jin with a hint of persuasion: "Do you really love that person?" Is it worth it? ”

"Love?" , with a complex color in his eyes, Zhou Jin glanced at the sky outside through the glass turnstile in front of the outpatient building, and sighed bitterly: "I don't even know what love is." ”

"Then you ......", Anya paused for a moment, and then said in an anxious tone that was still mixed with persuasion. Noticing Zhou Jin's posture of looking at herself and shaking her head slightly, Anya suddenly stopped what she was about to say. Biting her lip for a moment, Anya thought about it, as if she had made up her mind, she squeezed Zhou Jin's cold little hand tightly, and said tentatively: "Xiao Jin." I didn't have a good friend growing up, and I really think of you as a sister. Trust me, I can help you. Tell me who that person is, and I'll be able to help you. Actually, my dad is ......"

Zhou Jin shook his head violently, interrupting Anya's words to continue. A tragic, complicated, and very inexplicable gaze in Anya's eyes, after glancing at Anya, Zhou Jin sighed bitterly: "I can't be with him!" I really can't! ”

"Anya, you've helped me a lot! Enough is enough. That's really enough. Probably aware of the strangeness of his words, and noticing the sudden confusion in Anya's eyes, Zhou Jin suppressed his chaotic thoughts, glanced outside the door, and gently pulled Anya out of the outpatient building.

After a slight pause, he stood quietly outside the outpatient building, taking advantage of the not too dim sky, Zhou Jin swept along the street in front of him a little, as if he wanted to imprint everything around him deeply in his mind. After a while, slightly tilting his cheeks, Zhou Jin glanced at Anya complicatedly: "In the next period of time, I will trouble you to take care of my parents." ”

"Yes! I'll take care of this so that your parents won't be suspicious. It's just ......", lining the light in front of the outpatient building, looking at Zhou Jin's pale cheeks, Anya always felt as if there was something between herself and Zhou Jin, as if she could see the truth behind the diaphragm with a slight poke. But despite this, Anya couldn't see the existence hidden under the diaphragm. Shaking his head vigorously, dispelling the trance in his mind for a moment, and after a slight hesitation, Anya tried to persuade Zhou Jin again: "Since you don't love that person, you can't be with him. Why do you ......?"

Shook his head gently, probably because the night wind rose slightly, blowing the bangs on Zhou Jin's side, through the looming moonlight, Zhou Jin's delicate softness in an instant, and Anya couldn't help but lose her mind slightly. Interrupting Anya's words again, Zhou Jin gently stroked his lower abdomen, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a sweet smile hung on Zhou Jin's slightly immature cheeks: "Maybe it's because of him (her)?" ”

"Everybody's choice is different when it comes to this kind of thing. Maybe in your opinion, I'm stupid. I would probably trade the happiness of my life for this decision. But I don't know why, after I knew he (she) existed, I really, really couldn't abandon him (her). His cheeks turned back sharply, his eyes looked at Anya's face full of shock with a stubborn meaning, and his words carried a hint of the taste of not changing despite the collapse of the world: "I want to keep him (her)." ”

"But as soon as you leave like this, do you really feel at ease with your parents?" Although she promised to help Zhou Jin take care of her parents, Anya knows that sometimes, in the face of emotional ties, financial help is far more than an illusory floating cloud. Although Anya's heart was shaken when she heard Zhou Jin's firm words, seeing that the good sister in front of her was about to embark on a seemingly endless choice, Anya couldn't help but want to try to dissuade her again.

His body trembled violently, thinking of his parents, Zhou Jin's red and swollen eyes were inevitably filled with a trace of mist again. But even so, the firmness and stubbornness in Zhou Jin's eyes at this time did not fade at all. Biting his lip tightly until it turned white, red, and overflowing with blood, Zhou Jin glanced at Anya, stroked her lower abdomen, and whimpered and said, "If one day, my parents know the truth, I believe they will be able to understand my current thoughts." Just as, just as if this is the only time in my life that I have a surname! ”

"Crazy, crazy, all crazy!" , looked at Zhou Jin closely for a moment, as if because of the increasingly irritable mood in her heart, Anya rubbed her hair vigorously. In an instant, after being tossed by Anya like a pile of firewood and grass, Anya glared at Zhou Jin hatefully: "I'm crazy with you." ”

"Hey!" , and Zhou Jin's cheeks, which were obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, were still immature, and after a while, Anya sighed with bitterness: "It's better to be crazy with you than to be a murderer!" ”

Pursed her lips and trying to suppress her irritable thoughts, Anya hesitated to pull out a mobile phone from her pocket. After thinking about it for a while, Anya violently dialed a number from her mobile phone. The ringtone rang, and in an instant, a ridiculous tone full of surprise came out of the phone: "Yanni, do you miss your father?" ”

"Tianqiao Hospital, now, right now!" , the irritability that had been suppressed, the depressed emotions, the moment she heard the voice on the phone, she was unconsciously completely vented by Anya. But even so, the voice on the phone only paused slightly, and then hung up quickly. Just before hanging up, an anxious, panicked tone still came out of the phone: "Okay! ”

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