"Is it so difficult for you to study?" Jian Nian looked at Qian Xiaomo's expression and sneered, "Or you don't know how to read?" ”

“…… No, it's not ......" Qian Xiaomo came back to her senses, pulled the corners of her mouth with a wry smile, her pupils were like a forest in the early morning, filled with a cold thick fog, "I just remembered that there was once a person who asked me to read to him when he was hospitalized." ”

Jian Nian snorted disdainfully, "Lei Ming? ”

"No, it's a friend of mine named Lian Ronglin."

“…… Oh. Jian Nian's gaze flickered away from Qian Xiaomo's face, "I don't know." ”

Qian Xiaomo smiled at Lian Ronglin's mention and couldn't help but chat, "He likes me to read to him very much, and Shunji Iwai's book is his favorite, he says that he is very similar to Hiroko in the book...... Actually, you have a lot in common with him, and if you know each other, you will definitely be very good friends..."

Jian Nian raised her eyebrows, "In this era, there are still people who like Iwai Shunji's books?" ”

"Why don't you like it?" Qian Xiaomo suddenly became interested, "I'll also go find a book by Shunji Iwai and read it to you..."

Without waiting for Jian Nian to answer, Qian Xiaomo had already left the ward.

He was lying alone in the ward full of disinfectant water, the snow-white walls, the sky-blue hospital gown, the tired thoughts had nowhere to take root, floating in the wind, in the memories, all the pain and despair, all the helplessness and hatred, all turned into a sour pain like a flood of surging in his heart, even Jian Nian himself couldn't control it...

Qian Xiaomo...... Qian Xiaomo......

He was already well defended, so why would he ......

Jian Nian's heart ached, his right hand was holding his heart stiffly, he was panting in pain, his face was bruised, his neck was red and thick, and two lines of tears even slid down his cheeks silently. Jian Nian frowned, rolled over and got out of bed, stumbled into the bathroom, propped her hands on the sink, turned on the faucet, and made a loud noise.

He gritted his teeth and looked at himself in the mirror, his sweat-soaked hair sticking to his forehead, his red eyes, and every drop of crystal tears seemed to hide someone's smiling face. Jian Nian shook his head, he shouldn't think like this, if he continues to think like this, he will be lost again one day.

Jian Nian took a deep breath and plunged headlong into the pool full of water, which overflowed like a waterfall along the pool, soaking his hair, soaking his clothes, and soaking his heart.

"I bought a book by Shunji Iwai......"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Qian Xiaomo walked in happily with a book.

But there was no one on the hospital bed, Qian Xiaomo called Jian Nian's name suspiciously, and looked behind him again, could it be that he went out for a walk alone? Qian Xiaomo was about to go to the back garden to look for it, when there was a sudden sound of something falling on the ground in the bathroom, she paused, hesitated and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

"Jian Nian, are you in there?"

Qian Xiaomo knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Jian Nian? Jane Nian..."

Qian Xiaomo panicked, worried that Lian Rongxiang had sent someone again, so she was in a hurry to hold the doorknob, and just grabbed the doorknob, but the door of the bathroom suddenly opened from the inside. Qian Xiaomo was unexpected, her hand was still on the doorknob, the door suddenly pulled inside, and Qian Xiaomo was also carried forward, impartially, and rushed into Jian Nian's arms.

Cold but firm to the touch, Qian Xiaomo stiffly stuck to his body, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Hey ......"

Jian Nian's murky voice whispered, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and pushed her away abruptly.

Qian Xiaomo looked at him dumbfounded, only to realize that Jian Nian's upper body was not wearing clothes...

It's embarrassing......

Qian Xiaomo hurriedly took two steps back, opened the wardrobe next to her, took another hospital gown from it and handed it to Jian Nian.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Blushing, her voice trembling.

Jian Nian took the clothes she handed over, and put them on herself indifferently, "It's not that you were bumped into by me without clothes, ......why are you blushing?"

"You...... You, you, you......"

"Shunji Iwai's Love Letter?" Jian Nian didn't care about Qian Xiaomo's face and picked up the book on the hospital bed.

Qian Xiaomo gritted her teeth and walked up, "Yes, I ...... last time."

"I don't want to see it..."

Jian Nian threw the book into the trash can as she spoke, and Qian Xiaomo was stunned and stepped forward to pick it up.

Jian Nian said coldly: "If you dare to pick it up, I won't appear in court the day after tomorrow." ”

Qian Xiaomo could only stop helplessly, "Then what do you want me to do now?" ”

"I'm going to sleep, you just have to stay here and do whatever you want."

"Then I'm going to read this book." Qian Xiaomo persistently pointed to the trash can.

This time, Jian Nian didn't stop her, just lifted the quilt and turned over to the bed, with her back to Qian Xiaomo.

Qian Xiaomo didn't want to pay attention to him, his temper was really bad, and she was quiet when she read books alone to pass the time.

So for an afternoon, Qian Xiaomo sat on a chair under the window, and only the rustle of flipping books was in her ears.

Jian Nian wasn't actually asleep at all, he turned over and looked at the petite figure under the window.

Qian Xiaomo was facing him sideways, only a silhouette outlined by the sun. Her short fluffy hair made her very playful, but in Jian Nian's memory, it was still her long hair. The breeze blew and ruffled her hair, and bursts of fragrant roses came to her face, familiar but strange at the same time.

Jian Nian was intoxicated by the fragrance and closed her eyes. But soon, the wind died down and the fragrance disappeared.

Jian Nian opened her eyes and saw Qian Xiaomo closing the window. Her arms, her shoulders, were just like the one she remembered. Jian Nian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, even he was unconscious. Qian Xiaomo sat back in her original position, and gently turned the page with her right hand, her white and delicate five fingers were exceptionally moist in the sun, like a slim water lotus.

If, Qian Xiaomo knew that he was not Jian Nian, but ...... What will happen?

Jian Nian was taken aback by her own thoughts, suddenly frowned, and sat up, "Qian Xiaomo." ”

"Ah...... Are you awake? Qian Xiaomo put down the book and turned around.

"You can go back."

"Huh?"

"You don't want to go back yet?"

"Of course I want to..."Qian Xiaomo smiled excitedly, "So you are really willing to let me go?" ”

Jian Nian didn't speak, but Qian Xiaomo waved her hand happily, "I'll come to see you again tomorrow... The day after tomorrow, remember to go to court..."

After speaking, Qian Xiaomo told her again, and walked away with her small bag.

Jian Nian looked at her back and muttered, "Are you so happy to return to Lei Ming?" ”

After Qian Xiaomo left, the ward fell silent again.

Jian Nian was used to such silence, he should have been lying in the grave, so that there would be no more troubles.

He rolled over and got out of bed, and paced to the place where Qian Xiaomo was just sitting and reading.

He pulled out a chair, sat down, picked up Iwai Shunji's "Love Letter", and began to look from the first page, reading every line with extra seriousness. I once read this book to him. The sky outside the window was getting dark, and Jian Nian sat there motionless, only the pages of the book were gently flipped under his beautiful hands until he saw the finale.

For the first time, Jian Nian didn't count any time.

"Hiroko ......"

He called the name of the character in the book, thinking about what Qian Xiaomo said before...... "He said that he is very similar to Bozi in the book......"

Jian Nian sat in the moonlight for a long time and muttered to herself, "How can there be such a stupid person? ”

……

The next day, Qian Xiaomo still used Li Qianya as an excuse and rushed to the hospital.

"Seven fifty-five a.m...... I...... I'm always early today..."

As soon as she pushed open the door of the ward, Qian Xiaomo was so tired that she was out of breath.

Jian Nian glanced at her lightly, and didn't want to say anything lazily.

Qian Xiaomo dragged her half-dead body up and served steaming preserved egg porridge.

Jian Nian watched her every move, and suddenly asked, "You also took care of your friend like this before?" ”

“…… Do you mean Lian Ronglin? ”

"I guess he's not just your friend?"

Qian Xiaomo glared at him, "Don't you think you're too gossipy?" ”

Jian Nian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Take care of me, and you must also take care of my soul, don't you?" ”

Qian Xiaomo rolled her eyes helplessly, "You even feel like him when you speak..."

Jian Nian's eyes flashed, "Am I really like him?" ”

"Hmm." Qian Xiaomo replied seriously, "In the United States, I recognize you as him every time." Just look at your back, you're almost identical. The same height, the same figure, and even the same hairstyle. It's just that you don't look the same, otherwise it would really be like looking in a mirror. ”

Jian Nian raised her eyebrows, with an incredible look on her face, but her eyes were gloomy.

"I want to watch a movie today."

"What movie? Is it on your phone? Qian Xiaomo wondered why this man had one mind a day.

Jian Nian shook her head and pointed to the TV, "I'm going to watch the movie "Love Letter" by Shunji Iwai on TV. ”

"......" Qian Xiaomo was stunned, "The TV here is not connected to the Internet, how can I go to ......?"

"Anyway, I must watch it today, otherwise I will ...... tomorrow"

"Not in court, right?" Qian Xiaomo was completely eaten to death by Jian Nian, so she had to find a way to find the disc of "Love Letter".

If you don't read a book, why do you have to watch a movie again?

Qian Xiaomo shouted out of the ward, if she worked so hard to find the disc this time and he didn't watch it, Qian Xiaomo would definitely strangle him... She ran through all the video stores she could think of, and finally asked the boss to rummage through the warehouse and find the last DVD of "Love Letter", so tired that Qian Xiaomo couldn't afford to fall to the ground, Jian Nian finally didn't let her down this time, and looked seriously.

Qian Xiaomo closed the curtains, and on a summer day outside the window, it would rain when she said it would rain.

She looked at Jian Nian from afar, looking at his sometimes frowning and sometimes smiling, and the tiredness in her heart gradually dissipated. This man is just a big boy, and although his temper is weird, he is still not bad. Qian Xiaomo breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that Jian Nian said that he had no relatives and no friends, thinking that he lived in a world without love, she could understand why his temper was faster than turning a book.

Jian Nian suddenly got out of bed, Qian Xiaomo hurriedly came up to help him, but this time Jian Nian did not refuse.

Qian Xiaomo helped him sit down on the sofa, and then Jian Nian grabbed her wrist, "Watch it with me." ”

“……”

Qian Xiaomo didn't say much, and the two sat quietly side by side.

The room was dark, the TV was flickering, and Jian Nian's head was gently leaning against Qian Xiaomo.

She lowered her eyebrows and glanced at him, Jian Nian closed her eyes, not knowing if she was asleep, Qian Xiaomo didn't dare to move.

She looked at the TV again, and Hiroko knelt in the snow and shouted...... "Ah Shu, how are you?" ”

Qian Xiaomo's eyes were red, and she wanted to ask loudly, Ronglin, how are you?

Jian Nian's tightly closed eyelashes were moist, and a line of tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

…… I'm fine, what about you?

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