President, I just want to get divorced (26)

Ignore it, maybe Xu Yi can be more at ease.

However, even if he didn't ask, the symptoms of Si Nan's late illness were gradually emerging.

Every few days, she would always have a headache for a while.

After a long time, Xu Yi wanted to take her for treatment, but he had to have a showdown with her.

"Madam, shall we go to the hospital for treatment?"

Si Nan sat on the sofa and listened to Xu Yi talk about her condition, and listened to him coax herself to the hospital for treatment.

This thing may have a chance to be cured in someone else, but there is almost no chance of a cure in her.

After all, Tiandao wants her to die.

Possessed and kissed Xu Yi's forehead, Si Nan shook his head at him:

"I had to shave my hair for chemotherapy, it was ugly. Mr. Xu, listen to my death, you can live as long as you want. ”

Xu Yi lowered his eyes, held Si Nan's hand and pinched it, and said in a low voice for a long time:

"But...... I want you to live. ”

Si Nan raised his hand and touched his face, and said softly:

"Mr. Xu, I'll take you somewhere."

……

This is an aristocratic middle school with a junior high school and a high school at the same time.

As soon as you enter the school gate, walk a few meters and there is a boulevard.

The middle school in the school is ginkgo.

It's just autumn now.

On earth is the paradise of ginkgo, golden.

The air is osmanthus scented, with a lingering fragrance.

Si Nan pulled Xu Yi into the school and pointed to the end of the boulevard:

"Mr. Xu, that is where Jiang Yiyi first met you. I was only 10 years old at the time, and I skipped a grade to junior high school because of my good grades, and you were in your first year of high school. ”

Following Jiang Yiyi's memory, Si Nan continued:

"You were wearing a blue school uniform and looking down at a book with gold-rimmed eyes, and I remember the name of the book seemed to be 'The Kite Runner.'"

Saying that, Si Nan smiled, and suddenly felt that it was a little sad to use his own identity to tell the stories of others.

Anyway, her task is almost complete, and by the way, it is not impossible to let Xu Yi know how much Jiang Yiyi liked him in the past.

Walking under the ginkgo tree where Jiang Yiyi saw Xu Yi for the first time in his memory, Si Nan turned his head and asked him:

"Do you know how I got your name?"

Xu Yi glanced at the tree, vaguely impressed, but he still shook his head.

He thought, listen to Si Nan more.

Picking up a ginkgo leaf, Si Nan replied:

"I accidentally bumped into you at that time, and the book in your hand fell to the ground, and I picked it up for you, and I saw your name on the page."

Then those two words were imprinted into Jiang Yiyi's heart.

In fact, it was also autumn at that time, and when Xu Yi's book fell to the ground, there was also a piece of ginkgo that also fell into the book, which Jiang Yiyi wanted to remind.

But Xu Yi didn't listen to her apology at that time, didn't say anything, took the book and turned around and left.

In fact, few people who are so cold can like it at first sight, but Jiang Yiyi is an exception.

Could this be the power of looks?

"Mr. Xu, let me tell you quietly, in fact, I saw a fight with someone on your first day of high school, I put the birthday gift on your table, and I also put the Band-Aid."

Pulling Xu Yi to sit on the leisure chair, Si Nan looked at the high school teaching building in the distance, a little complaining:

"At that time, I didn't know how the school arranged, but I actually arranged the classroom of the first year of high school on the fifth floor, my little arms and legs, I had to climb the fifth floor of a teaching building in ten minutes between classes, but I was tired."