When Lin Fan saw Luo Wuhan, he was in the white ward, in that lifeless, hydrogen peroxide room, Luo Wuhan was full of tubes, with an oxygen mask, lying quietly on the white hospital bed.

But the first moment he stepped into the ward, what he saw was not sadness, but Luo Wu's smile in the oxygen mask.

In his impression, when life needs instruments to maintain, it should be pale and powerless, just like Luo Wuhan's clinical patient, leaning on the bed gloomily, looking out of the window numbly, his black eyes are not joyful, everything is gray and dead.

But what he saw Luo Wuhan was different, she was smiling with dignity, even if she was extremely weak, and even her breathing had to be maintained by oxygen infusion, she still had a smile on her face and a light in her eyes.

The cold apparatus could bind her body to the hospital bed, but it couldn't restrain the beating heart.

Even if Luo Wuhan dies one day, her smile will not die, and will always be imprinted in Luo Wuyi's eyes.

Luo Wuyi sat on the edge of the bed, holding her sister's hand, unwilling to let go for a long time, until Lin Fan arrived, then she spoke softly: "Sister, what a handsome brother is here." ”

Xiaoyi's voice was very calm and relieved, and in her immature eyes, except for her sister's smile, it was very clear.

Seeing this, Lin Fan took a deep breath and felt a lot better in his heart.

For the two sisters of the Luo family, he has always been extremely complicated, and in addition to sympathizing with these two sisters, he is more admired.

One is not afraid of death, relieved and detached.

One seems immature, but it is not.

The two depend on each other for their lives, and they are made difficult by this world in every way, and Lin Fan has always been afraid that his sister's departure will have an indelible impact on Xiao Yi.

It even caused her to be full of malice towards the world.

But the moment he saw Luo Wuyi, Lin Fan knew that Xiao Yi was still the Xiao Yi who could treat her sister and sell flowers after school every day.

In the depths of his eyes, there is still clear hope......

Luo Wuhan saw Lin Fan coming, struggling to get up, Lin Fan walked up quickly, helped her up, and said softly, "Are you better?" ”

"Uh." Luo Wuhan nodded, her eyes were very satisfied, as if the world had never owed her anything.

"In the future, can you help me take care of Xiaoyi?" Luo Wu said intermittently, because of her weakness, she took a big gulp of pure oxygen, her chest rose and fell, and after speaking, she stared at Lin Fan, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Hmm." Lin Fan nodded, this was what he promised Luo Wuhan earlier, it was like this before, and it is like this now.

He never promised easily, and once he said it, nine cows would not be able to pull it back.

So even if Luo Wuhan doesn't say it now, he will find someone to settle Luo Wuyi.

Seeing Lin Fan agree, the smile on Luo Wuhan's face stretched a little, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

"God is still fair to our two sisters." Luo Wu smiled and paused, but a flash of regret flashed, "It's a pity that I can't take Xiaoyi to visit her favorite Beihai Park and graffiti on that graffiti wall." ”

"Sister." When Luo Wuyi heard this, she couldn't help but tremble, and the hand she was holding trembled violently.

"Shall we go now?" Lin Fan said, taking out the passive of the thunder roar, the storm choice.

Airplanes.

With a soft sound, only Lin Fan could see the slight light flashing, as if a new vitality began to pour into Luo Wuhan's body, making her originally weak body gradually begin to recover.

"This ......" Feeling the changes in his body, Luo Wuhan looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and there was a glint in his eyes.

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, this kind of change occurred in her body, she believed that this had absolutely something to do with Lin Fan, she wanted to say thank you, but when she saw Lin Fan's eyes, she wanted to stop talking.

"Thank you." She said silently in her heart.

She knew that Lin Fan did all this to satisfy her last regret.

"Xiaoyi, shall we go to Beihai Park?" Luo Wuhan took off the oxygen mask and infusion tube, and walked off the bed.

Luo Wuyi beside the bed was stunned.

"Sister, how are you?" Xiao Yi opened her mouth wide and looked at Luo Wuhan in a daze, her eyes were full of incredulity.

And next to her, the clinical patient was also surprised, and the two of them couldn't imagine that the patient who was still in bed to rely on infusion and oxygen to maintain his life before actually pulled out the tube and stood up by himself the next moment.

"Go ahead and walk with your sister." Lin Fan smiled, and Luo Wuyi reacted at this time, blinked her eyes a few times, and nodded obediently.

Lin Fan didn't follow the two of them around, but waited quietly.

The two seemed to be tireless, walking around and taking pictures in every corner of Beihai Park, as if they wanted to take all the photos at this moment.

Lin Fan watched quietly and smiled quietly, he couldn't bear to disturb, and there was no reason to disturb the dignity and beauty of a life.

Gradually, as the time for the storm decision decreased, the blood qi in Luo Wuhan's body began to decline, and he gradually felt physically exhausted.

At this time, the two walked to the graffiti wall in the north corner of the park, and in the blank space at the very edge of the graffiti wall, they completed a graffiti that only the two sisters could understand.

Two handprints were printed, one large and one small, asymmetrical, but so harmonious.

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, and laughed.

Abrupt.

Luo Wuhan's hand on the wall fell, and his body fell backwards.

"Sister." Luo Wuyi shouted anxiously.

Lin Fan's face changed, and he stepped forward with an arrow and held Luo Wuhan up, he could feel that this body, which was only twenty-three years old, had no life.

When her hand fell from the graffiti wall, she had finished her farewell, with no regrets, no waves.

Compared to dying looking at the ceiling in a hospital room filled with hydrogen peroxide, it is ten times more gorgeous, a hundred times more gorgeous......

"Is my sister gone?" Luo Wuyi didn't cry, and looked at Lin Fan without dodging her eyes.

Lin Fan was silent for a while, trying to find some words to comfort the girl in front of him, but he felt that it was too much.

"Hmm." Lin Fan nodded heavily.

"It's snowing, it's snowing......"

At this moment, a child's immature voice came, and Lin Fan looked up at the sky, it was snowing.

This year's snow in Jiangshi fell very early and urgently, and after a while, the snowflakes spread a thin patch.

The old man was on crutches and hurriedly dodged, the young couple took out their mobile phones and posed in various poses to take pictures, and the children competed to fight, grabbing a little fine snow from the ground and splashing each other.

"Sister, can you build me a snowman?" The little girl in red's hands were red from the cold, and she ran to her sister with a slap of snow.

My sister glanced at it, looked like a little adult, and told my sister, "Are you stupid?" The snowman is so big, how do you build this bit of snow? ”

"Then can you pile me a small one?" The little girl's voice was immature, and she looked expectant.

"Okay, then let's build a small one together." My sister nodded.

Luo Wuyi looked at this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she remembered that it snowed that year, and so did her sister.

Lin Fan noticed Luo Wuyi's expression, and the last worries dissipated, and he slowly left with Luo Wuhan in his arms.

Behind him, long footprints were left behind, long, long...... Still walking, there will be ......

On the first day of 2018, my head was still groggy from a severe cold, and I wrote more than 10,000 words in one breath, and I didn't know what the hell I wrote. Getting back to business, I won't say much nonsense, the book was opened on July 24, 17, and put on the shelves on October 20, the results are not bad, and it is inseparable from the support of all book friends, and it is inseparable from the efforts of the handsome and handsome nine knives, in the new year, I will continue to work hard, and I hope that everyone will be prosperous, continue to support the nine knives, and finally sell cute rolls for monthly tickets, recommended tickets, rewards...... Smash hard, I'm thick-skinned and resistant.

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