There is no snow today, and the leaves at the entrance of the maple grove are swaying.

The sun is also out.

Shu Kite and Yun Mo took different paths, she first went to a flower shop, and there were several men in the store who were buying flowers and carefully selected. There was also a slight sound of conversation on the second floor, and the air was full of clear smells.

Wen Ya saw her and greeted her with a smile: "Sister Shuji, you are here." ”

She never put on the boss's shelf, and smiled: "Is there a white chrysanthemum today?" ”

Wen Ya nodded: "I arrived this morning, in the back, I'll get it." ”

"No, let Youyou go, you look at the store." She saw Mu Shen walking in at the door, dressed in a police uniform, sunny and handsome, and pushed the boat down the river.

"Hmm."

Mu Shen nodded at her, and she smiled politely back.

The weather did not change, and the sun was still shining until noon, the snow outside had melted, and there were water puddles on the road.

The book kite sat on the second floor pruning the flower branches, a shadow fell in front of her, she raised her eyes, and still smiled politely: "Something?" ”

Mu Shen took off his police hat, and his short hair collapsed: "It's okay, I want to thank you." ”

"How thanks?"

He opened the WeChat of his mobile phone, and after adding friends, Shu Kite received a photo on his mobile phone.

The man leaned back in his chair, his left cheek bulging, and the sunlight outside the window shone into his eyes, which were full of stars hidden beyond the Milky Way.

Nuwa must have used her heart when she fabricated it, just one and a half side faces, all clean and handsome, at this time she lowered her eyes and smiled, with spring color, and she was even more masculine and confusing, just a little silly.

The book kite was a little distracted.

is also a little happy, this is her Yun Mo.

Mu Shen glanced at her expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been a morning, and it's been this expression." "There is a guest next to him holding a two-ha, very well-behaved, the host gave a biscuit, happily kicking his legs.

He raised his chin, "It's exactly the same as it." ”

He is a person who has come from the past, and he knows the emotional things thoroughly.

Shuyuan retorted: "I think Yun Mo is more cute." ”

Mu Shen: "......"

Love is blind.

"Wen Ya is afraid of the dark, sometimes she ...... late after work" He is a policeman, so she didn't reveal too much, and ordered one or two.

finished, she went downstairs with two handfuls of white chrysanthemums.

The sun shines especially well today, passing through the leaves, being cut into pieces and falling to the ground.

The book kite went to the cemetery, the snow was wet, and the shoes were muddy.

There was unmelted snow and impurities on the tombstone of Zhixiang Shuyuan, and she squatted on the ground, gently brushed it off with her hands, and finally landed on the photo.

Touched over and over again.

Sometimes, she would secretly put her cold hand on his face, warm, his face was covered with years of wrinkles, but it was hot and warm.

Shu Zhixiang would indulge her, and then smiled: "My Ruan Ruan will find a boyfriend who will warm your hands in the future." ”

She didn't understand at the time, and laughed silly: "Then there will be two people to warm my hands." ”

It's just that it's different now, the photo is too cold, and there will never be a temperature anymore.

Shu Kite smiled lightly, with a bitter face: "Dad, I found the person who warmed my hands." ”

In the distance, the wind rises and the leaves fall.

Her eyebrows were stained with a smile, and her eyes were very gentle: "He is very good." ”

It's so good that she doesn't feel worthy, so good that no matter how hard she tries, she can't go to school side by side

The saddest thing in the world is nothing more than failing to become a better person, but meeting the best person, not to mention that she is still sick and sick.

Shu Yuan sniffed, and his voice contained hope for the bright and future: "Dad, if I can't work hard, I'll work hard for two points until I can match him." ”

The light in the darkness is there, and she wants to take the initiative to walk over.

The wordless monument next to it is very clean, no weeds, clean and lonely.

The book kite put a bouquet of flowers on the ground and turned to leave.

It was a little cold inside the cemetery, but it was much better outside, she looked at the time, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Yun Mo.

[Do you have to work overtime today?] 】

Yun Mo was leaning against the gate of Fenglin at this time, carrying a cotton coat in his hand, and when his mobile phone rang, he took it out and smiled.

[Don't add, I'll wait for you at home]

He didn't rush her, but his eyes were full of affection, and he left all his patience to the book kite.

The book kite's information is back quickly, and the steps under his feet are also fast: [Animated Expression]

He nodded his head with a strange head.

It will be bright, the snow will stop, and the sun will come out.

～

For a week, Xiangcheng did not snow again, and it was the faint sunlight that often came out to show his face, and the winter sun was more pleasing than the summer sun.

The next day the weather was not very good, it happened to be Christmas, there was no snow, it was cloudy and cold.

The book kite went to the hospital.

She still had the same question: "Can hospitalization be cured?" She was very bland, like the hanging stone falling: "I want to live." ”

The doctor still said, "There will be a layer of hope." He saw a strong desire to survive in her eyes: "But we will do our best." ”

Her: "Okay. ”

Shu Kite made an appointment with the doctor to be hospitalized a year ago, and before that, she had to confess to Yun Mo that she was not afraid that the disease would not be cured, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to speak in the face of him.

The doctor's hospitalization process will be painful and ugly, but these are not what she worries.

She wasn't worried that Yun Mo didn't want her, she was just worried that he would be sad.

My heart hurts, and it hurts so much that I can't breathe.

The hospital corridor is a bit long, she walks slowly, and she typed a very frank word on her phone, and when she typed it, the cloud was light and light, but it was so heavy that she didn't have the strength to click a send button

When she was dying, her phone vibrated slightly, and a message came in.

Yun Mo: [There is something going on at the police station today, it may be late to get off work, I'll go back and cook it for you if you want to eat.] 】

The tip of her nose is pantothenic.

After a few seconds, another one came: [Wait for me at home, wife]

He confessed in tone, but he told her all his whereabouts, like an old husband and wife who had lived for many years.

The book kite can imagine his expression when he sends a message, it must be like that photo, stupid and stupid, and it makes her love not proof

The book kite responded: [Good]

She hesitated for a moment and decided to confess: [When you come back, I have something to do with you]

Xu was busy, and she didn't wait for a reply.

The book kite went down the ladder, the phone vibrate, and she just opened it.

A person passed in front of her, talking on the phone, and the words were all not sneering.

"Mom, you should always put your heart in your stomach! Kid, I let her beat. It was a man who was talking about it, with the car keys in his hand.

On the other side of the phone, the loving mother was defeated: "Don't make trouble, your father knows, I have to break your legs." ”

"Don't worry, if you can't kill anyone, I'll just play with her, and I will pay back the prison that her friend sent me back then."

"No, I'll go up and see if she hit the child."

The other side is obviously very indulgent to him, and he will hang the antelope words after a simple explanation.

That man is Jiang Feng.

The book kite didn't look at the phone message, her eyes were bloodshot, and she followed.

The gynecology department is on the fifth floor.

Ke Lan had just come out of the operating room, there was no one around him to support him, his face was pale and frightening, and he sat weakly on a chair leaning against the wall, which could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Jiang Feng saw this scene in front of him and laughed.

There was a fire extinguisher on the wall next to him, and the book kite picked it up and shouted at the person in front of him, and his vocal cords were penetrated by the anger: "Hey, Jiang Feng." ”

There were not many people in the corridor, and when he heard the voice, Ke Lan looked over in a panic.

Before Jiang Feng could turn back, he was kicked heavily on the waist, and he threw himself on the ground, covering his waist and crying out in pain.

The book kite glanced into the distance, Ke Lan stood up with a chair, her face was full of panicked white, far away, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she was shaking her head.

She had never seen such a weak and powerless Ke Lan, and her reason was gone in an instant. Who is Ke Lan? If it weren't for family affection, Nie Qing would also be ranked after her.

Shu Kite clenched the fire extinguisher in his hand, his eyes were very flat, but the flames that came out were also very strong.

Jiang Feng, who had eased up, had already climbed up half of his body on the ground, and the book kite walked over and kicked at the least powerful part of his waist.

This time, Jiang Feng couldn't even make a sound of pain.

In the past, the coach of the Sanda Club was a malleable talent, she didn't care, looking at his expression, and now she believes it.

The lights in the hospital corridor were very bright, the book kite lowered his eyes, the light fell from the top of his head, and he was full of indifference: "Jiang Feng, do you know, if you are the one who moves today, this matter will be over." ”

It's a pity that she's just a cheap life.

She hoisted the fire extinguisher.

There was a sneer in the eyes of the book kite, like he had come from hell to ask for his life.

Jiang Feng trembled and arched back: "You, what are you doing!" Murder is unlawful. ”

She glanced at Ke Lan, who was staggering over in the distance, looked down at him, and said in a tone that seemed to be really comforting him: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone." ”

The book kite's raised hand was held, and the tips of Ke Lan's hair were very messy, and he was very decadent on his face: "Book kite." Her eyes were shining, and she shook her head: "It's not his fault." ”

The fault is that she is too obsessed, and the young man's heart will be a love that cannot be cut off in the future.

The book kite nudged her, and she slammed backwards against the wall.

Jiang Feng trembled and stepped back, the corridor dragged a long mark, the floor was shiny, reflecting her eyebrows, her eyes, there was no blood in them, no emotion.

"Do you want to die? If I die, you won't survive. Jiang Feng was timid and threatened.

The book kite's eyes flashed, only a flash, then let's die together!

"You—You're really!"

Without obstruction, the book kite smashed hard.

Resounding through the corridor was the sound of the river wind tearing apart—

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