"Do people die?"

"As long as you are human, you can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death."

"What if I die?"

"Then I'll find another one."

"You dare!"

"Who told you to ask this kind of question yourself."

“……”

Looking at Jiang Xiaohan in front of her, Zhao Wanxi fell into silence.

After a while, Zhao Wanxi still remained silent, Jiang Xiaohan thought that what she said just now had upset her, and hurriedly said, "I was joking just now, you won't take it seriously, right?" ”

Clear-eyed people know that Jiang Xiaohan was joking just now, and most people can hear it, but in this kind of thing, girls are always more sensitive, so Jiang Xiaohan is a little afraid that Zhao Wanxi will drill the horns, in case she gets angry with herself because of this, it will be over.

Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan.

"If I'm really gone, you can find another one."

After a while, Zhao Wanxi said such a sentence.

Jiang Xiaohan was a little frightened by her words, and hurriedly reached out and touched Zhao Wanxi's forehead, and said worriedly: "You won't be stupid, right?" ”

"You're stupid."

Zhao Wanxi glanced at Jiang Xiaohan, "I'm serious." ”

After a moment of silence, Zhao Wanxi continued: "When the time comes, there will be someone to accompany you, and you will not be lonely." ”

The topic suddenly became heavy.

But Jiang Xiaohan was a little speechless.

In fact, he had already guessed why Zhao Wanxi would say this.

Different from the experience outside the Civil Affairs Bureau and the delivery room two days ago, I stayed in the hospital ward for half a day today, and for the first time I deeply understood the pain of old sickness and death, especially after witnessing the death of an old man and witnessing the death of old man with my own eyes, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi's hearts were a little heavy, and Zhao Wanxi, who was emotionally infected, would have the same behavior as before.

In the past two days in the hospital, although Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi can't say that they empathize, they have also had close contact with the birth, aging, sickness and death of people in this life.

There are joys and sorrows.

The joy of life, the wound of old age, the pain of illness, and the sorrow of death.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of life, although Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi have not all experienced them, they have been more or less affected.

For the future, they also think more and have a different interpretation.

And this may also be the intention of the old man to let them come.

Afternoon.

Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi went to the last place that the old man explained, the nursing home.

For the nursing home, Jiang Xiaohan's impression comes more from some reports on the Internet, not that he has never been there, but the last time he went there, it was a nursing home activity organized by the school when he was in elementary school.

It's been too long, Jiang Xiaohan almost forgot about it.

This time, it was obviously with the purpose of "investigation".

Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi still came in the name of interviews with the help of TV reporters, after all, this way is more conducive to them to understand everything about the old people.

Because of the greetings in advance, everything went smoothly, and the arrival of Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi attracted many old people to "watch".

This was simply beyond Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi's expectations.

Originally, they thought that the old people would be more resistant, and this trip to the nursing home would also encounter some obstacles, but they did not expect that not only that, but all the old people welcomed their arrival.

Very welcoming.

Looking at Zhao Wanxi, who was surrounded by a group of old people, Jiang Xiaohan, who was originally carrying the camera and planning to make a show, also became serious.

Maybe.

This time, like the previous two days, Jiangbei TV can plan a special short film about the elderly.

After handing over the interview at the Civil Affairs Bureau to Jiangbei TV Station that day, the leaders above listened to his suggestion, and the old man said hello, so he made a short film about love and marriage with great efficiency, and it was broadcast on TV yesterday, and the response was surprisingly good.

Even Jiang Xiaohan himself didn't expect it.

And this time, it seems that he is going to have material again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Originally, I just wanted to use the identity of a TV reporter to facilitate the plan to carry out observation, but who would have thought that Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi didn't take a penny, and they were stunned to help Jiangbeitai as a free laborer for several days in the past few days.

However, this is also a matter of taking what you need.

Although he didn't get paid at all, and he also paid for food and travel, Jiang Xiaohan didn't feel a loss at all, after all, he had gained a lot in the past few days.

Jiang Xiaohan carried the camera, looking at Zhao Wanxi, who was surrounded by a group of old people, listening carefully and recording some things from time to time, and couldn't help but have a soft smile in his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Wanxi was extremely focused, and she looked serious, but in Jiang Xiaohan's eyes, she looked extremely cute.

seemed to feel something, just now after writing a few strokes in the notebook, Zhao Wanxi suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan who was carrying a camera on the side, seeing that he was looking at herself with a gentle face, the corners of Zhao Wanxi's mouth hooked slightly, and infinite warmth welled up in her heart.

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi suddenly looked over and showed a sweet smile to herself, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile.

There is no need to speak, and there is no need for any romantic words, sometimes just a casual action, an unconscious look, can warm each other.

All afternoon, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi spent the whole afternoon in a nursing home.

Listening to the past of the old people and feeling their sorrows and joys, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi also felt more.

At the beginning, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi would still record something, but with more contact and understanding, they have been completely immersed in the past of the old people.

As night fell, after having dinner in the canteen of the nursing home, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi also said goodbye and left.

Out of the nursing home, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi did not take the car back directly, but held hands and walked aimlessly on the roadside in Jiangcheng City.

Neither of them spoke.

Whether it was the experience in the hospital ward in the morning or the trip to the nursing home in the afternoon, it had some impact on them.

"You say, can we hold hands like this until we get old?"

I don't know how long I walked, Zhao Wanxi suddenly stopped, and said such a sentence to Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan also stopped, quietly looked at Zhao Wanxi in front of him, and fell into silence.

People themselves are emotional, and in the past two days, they have witnessed the birth, old age, sickness and death of people in this life, and Zhao Wanxi has become much more sensitive than usual, and it is inevitable that there will be some thoughts in her heart that even she is not sure about.

Jiang Xiaohan knew this, and his silence didn't last long.

"In this life, people can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death, they can't avoid joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, and from birth, there will be a lot of troubles, a lot of things, and ......."

After saying a long paragraph, Jiang Xiaohan exhaled slightly, and then stood in front of Zhao Wanxi, his eyes fell on her, and he couldn't help but smile on his face: "Fortunately, I met you."

In the vast sea of people, it is a kind of luck to meet you.

Being with you is a kind of happiness.

Two people together is nothing more than the process of meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance, lovesickness, love, and staying together for a lifetime, and the next life is the continuation of our love, whether sick, or old, or dead, including the collision and quarrel in life, sweetness and romance, are all what you and I need to face together. ”

Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan, her eyes were firm, and her eyes were burning.

"No one is sure what the future holds."

Jiang Xiaohan smiled, stretched out his hand to take Zhao Wanxi into his arms, and said affectionately: "In the future, it will be enough to have you." ”

"Is this a confession?"

Zhao Wanxi, who was held in Jiang Xiaohan's arms, raised her head slightly, looked at Jiang Xiaohan's more and more charming side face, and couldn't help but smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohan smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing Jiang Xiaohan's laughter, Zhao Wanxi was puzzled and a little depressed at the same time.

"Don't you know?"

"Know what?"

Facing Zhao Wanxi's gaze, Jiang Xiaohan said without hesitation: "Every word I say to you is a confession. ”