Alola, Meremerlot, Hospital.

The Tibetan antelope slowly opened his eyes, and the morning sun shone on his face through the white gauze curtains, and everything he saw was white, and the white was covered with a warm layer of light.

For a moment he was in a trance, he didn't believe in God, and naturally he didn't believe in heaven, but the face that came to him was pure and beautiful, without any blemishes, like an angel bowing his head and kissing a sinner's forehead. He leaned forward, trying to see the face.

"Hey, are you going to be a hooligan when you wake up?" When the Tibetan antelope was about to put his face on it, the other party said slowly.

The voice sounded so familiar to him, familiar to the unconsciously moistening of his eyes, familiar to the intonation of his words unconsciously choked.

"Wagtail?" The Tibetan antelope was stunned, and what blew in front of him was the girl's breath with the smell of unknown perfume.

"Yes, it's not an angel sister, it's a beautiful girl, because you're not dead." Like a roundworm in his belly, the wedge suddenly revealed the chaotic thoughts in his head, and the girl put down what she was holding, which was the book she used to write songs.

"Not dead?" The Tibetan antelope was a little dazed, trying to move its limbs, and it seemed that all the bones were intact except for the pervasive aches coming from its body.

All this seems too incredible, the moment he loses consciousness, it is at the highest point of the orbit, with his physical fitness, the natural fall of the body will definitely be hit hard.

"Pain? That's because strong electricity passes through your body and paralyzes your muscles, and it will be good to raise it, and if that large amount of electricity passes through the heart, it will not be so lucky. The crane pressed him back to the hospital bed, she didn't want the Tibetan antelope to move around and hurt herself, "This is the hospital on Merle Island, you have been in a coma for ten days, and you only live on glucose transfusion, is there anything you want to say?" ”

When she saw the Tibetan antelope arrive at the hospital 10 days ago with a dying look, the girl felt that her world was about to collapse, and it was obviously not easy to find him, so that she had been taking care of him for the past few days, and even the concert was directly postponed for 15 days, which also gave Mu Xiyun a big headache.

"Why did you come to Alola?" The Tibetan antelope looked at the pretty face of the duck, how much he missed this face.

"Curious? Are you an idiot? That Dr. Kukuy. The Duck rolled his eyes, picked up the cup that was set aside, and put it to the Antelope's mouth, "Since that Dr. Kukui has obtained your information from the Alliance, it is impossible for my family's intelligence department not to know about it." ”

The Tibetan antelope opened his mouth and took a sip of water, not that he didn't want to drink more, but the duck directly took the cup.

"I ask you, can you not be so desperate in the future, I don't want to take the funeral flowers when I go to see you in the future, and then see your black and white photos." The wagtail pretended to be relaxed, as if joking, but the Tibetan antelope, with the power of the waveguide, was so keen in observation that he could see the redness in the corners of the wreath's eyes.

The Tibetan antelope pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, "Don't worry, you won't attend my funeral." ”

"It's a perfunctory answer." The duck pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth were already smiling, this guy, there is really no change.

"Hey, why did you choose to protect the people on that roller coaster at that time? It's easy to die, don't you know? ”

"Ah, I didn't think much of it at the time." The Tibetan antelope felt that his brain was very confused, "Probably a subconscious behavior." ”

"Hmph, it's nothing more than a hero!" The duck tilted its head, as if not satisfied with the Tibetan antelope's answer.

Zang Ling thought that this sentence was pure nonsense, and he was a little tired and didn't want to answer, so he closed his eyes.

"Tibetan antelope, you seem to have changed." The wreath looked at the Tibetan antelope's closed-eyed face, a little stunned.

"How?"

"I've never seen you despise your life so much, that time, this time, every time you work so hard, do you care about my feelings......" The wreath seemed to be angry, and said everything he wanted to say in his heart in one breath.

"I don't want to die." The Tibetan antelope still closed his eyes and replied lightly, "It's just that no matter at that time, I couldn't think of any other way before." ”

So you're ready to sacrifice yourself? Isn't that too simple? It looks like you're nervous! ”

Zang Ling's heart moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile slightly, "I remember what my father said before, I remember it very clearly." ”

"What?" She was a little curious, she knew who the father of the Tibetan antelope was, a well-known authority in the archaeological field, Dr. Shiraishi Yueshan, what such a person said should be very reasonable.

"He said that since it has happened, follow your heart to do the next thing, no matter what the result is, you don't regret it."

"So I really, very, very much hate the feeling of regret, the feeling of 'I'm a coward,' the feeling that I can't do anything." The Tibetan antelope paused word by word, looked at the duck seriously, and said.

"Actually, it's just being strong, right? I still think I'm amazing when I say 'I'm a coward' or something...... Do you feel that if you don't do something, you just made a mistake, because you are amazing, so you have to do something that others can't do, even if it is a piece of cake to fight for your life or something? She seemed to enjoy listening to the chair on the ground, and the rhythm was pleasant to her.

"Yes." The Tibetan antelope lowered its head and whispered in a way as sharp and crisp as ice, "If I can't do anything, I'll hate myself." ”

"If you're so strong, you'll die one day."

"No, I'm not going to die." The Tibetan antelope's tone was unprecedentedly firm, and he laboriously raised his right hand, his little thumb facing the duck, "We agree?" ”

"Well, promise!" The wreath hooked the Tibetan antelope's finger with some fierce eyes, and seriously hooked the Tibetan antelope, "You are not allowed to die without my permission!" ”

"Got it, my eldest lady!" The Tibetan antelope smiled slightly, this girl was still the same as before, obviously caring about him, but she couldn't say it.

This time, however, the wheatger did not respond to him.

The sudden silence in the ward made the Tibetan antelope a little uncomfortable for a while, and he felt a little strange, why did this girl stop talking?

He slowly looked up to confirm, but he froze.

With her head resting on her knees, her fingers limply between his, she curled up like a kitten in the hardwood chair beside the bed, her long eyelashes thick in the morning light.

She didn't know when she fell asleep.

"You haven't slept in 48 hours, have you? Waiting for you to wake up. The nurse who was arranging the oxygen tube next to her put a blanket on the shoulder of the wrestler, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "The young man is very happy, he has such a beautiful girlfriend." ”

Hearing the nurse's words, the Tibetan antelope's eyes were stunned, and then the corners of his mouth outlined a beautiful arc, and he reached out and gently brushed the girl's hair, feeling the warmth of the sun.

[It's really inexplicably relaxing......]