The lights in the courtyard are red and green, and under the staggered glasses, they still can't stop the invasion of the cold wind, obviously they are all cold and shrinking, but they are still standing here in thin dresses, smiling on their faces, but they may really want to scold in their hearts.

This day has really become a dog, which stupid eagle has an open-air drinking party in winter.

At this time, a round little little little man staggered out, swaying here, swaying there, like a duckling, he could fall down at any time, but he was persevering and tenacious.

She walked through the crowd, and then shook for a long time, and then shook outside, suddenly, she seemed to see something, and then she ran over with her little fat legs, and then hugged the legs of a little teenager.

Then he raised his chubby face and smiled at the man, and the right side of his face also sank into a small dimple.

"Brother eats candy," she said holding out her little hand, and in the small tender palm of her hand was a piece of chocolate that was about to melt.

"My brother eats candy and doesn't cry."

The little boy stretched out his hand, and finally took the chocolate from her palm.

Then he peeled off the wrapping paper and stuffed the chocolate in his mouth.

Not sweet, slightly bitter, then melting.

"Brother, don't cry."

The little girl was still grinning, and her eyes were smiling like a curved crescent.

The little boy couldn't help poking her face, and a pair of eyes like a cold spring were also reflected in her eyes, and then in the life of reincarnation, she will never forget it.

A wisp of soft and warm sun climbed in through the window, and little by little it finally fell on that person's face, revealing an inexplicable whiteness, white untruth, and white sickness, as if it had lost half of its blood, and it was only the face of a young girl without any flaws that could be seen.

Because of youth, because of hard life.

She opened her eyes suddenly, then took her hand out of the quilt and put it in front of her eyes, and in the current light, it seemed that she could see the blood flowing in her body.

woke up, and the sudden sound outside also made her Mu Ran's eyes suddenly have more light, fine and fragmented, gentle and gentle.

A hand was also placed on her forehead, the smell of tobacco, the body temperature that was almost like a bone, so that she no longer knew the faint pain in her body.

"Brother Ling, I seem to have had a dream."

"Well, what did you dream about?"

The man's drunken voice was long and quiet, which also made her heart tremble slightly, and she raised her head, and there were layers of ripples in a pair of black eyes.

"Dreaming, we were ...... when we were young"

"How can you remember so much?" The man smiled, the corners of his mouth a little stingy and stingy, but finally smiled at her.

She opened her mouth, just as she was about to say something, only to hear the door open, and another person walked in.

The warmth in front of her suddenly lost, and she wanted to grasp something, but in the end, she couldn't hold on to even a trace of air.

"Sister......

Her red lips sighed lightly, and her hands couldn't help but clench again, at the door, the pair of men and women stood at the door, like golden boys and girls, and such a picture was like a thin needle, which went straight to the bottom of her heart.

"Why did you wake up?"

"I'll come and see her."

"She's very good, it's not that you don't know her body, she's as strong as a cow, and she eats a lot on weekdays, but you've been sick for so long, and now it's better."

"I'm afraid she'll hurt."

"Don't worry, she won't hurt," the man's chuckling voice was sure that there was no room for refusal. "Grace, do you hurt?"

One hand grabbed the quilt on his body, and he was in a cold sweat, and then he was also sweating and wetting his heavy clothes.

"I ......" Mu Tianen suddenly laughed, and a pair of eyes also reflected the clear sky.

"Sister, I don't hurt, I really don't hurt."

She smiled and spoke, but no one noticed the teardrop rolling down the corner of her eye.

Whose blood is not blood, whose flesh is not flesh, whose pain is not pain?

Flesh can be given to people, and blood can also be given to people, but only pain can not be given to people.

Her name is Mu Tianen, she has an average IQ, average learning, and everything she does seems to be average, maybe just like her mother said, she is the most failed existence in the Mu family, but she has another benefit.

For example, now, this has given her a third bone marrow donation for her sister.

Of course, she never felt that there was anything wrong with this, because the one she loved most was her sister.

Holding a book, Mu Tianen walked in the school, she couldn't help touching her lower back, it didn't seem to hurt so much, and the heavy bangs also blocked half of her face, even her people were heavy.

Suddenly, she stopped, and also looked at the deliberately enlarged photo hanging on the wall of the school, a gloomy face, and instantly followed the clear sky.

She couldn't help but giggle at his picture.

"You're looking at him again?" A young girl ran over and put her hand on her shoulder, only to accidentally hit her in the back.

Mu Tianen couldn't help but gasp, and the blood on his face also retreated.

Of course, it also scared the person who hit her like a vegetable, and thought that she had caused a big disaster.

"Qiuqiu, I'm fine," Mu Tianen still smiled, and a very beautiful dimple also sunk into his right face.

She is a person who is born to laugh, a person with a drunken appearance, and when she laughs, she will not be ugly.

"It's really scared to death," Wang Qiu couldn't help patting his chest, and then reached out and pinched Mu Tianen's face.

"You said that your sister's illness can be cured, you can't donate bone marrow to her every few years, this has been donated several times, and if it goes on like this, can you still live?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mu Tianen lowered his face, and then hugged the books in his arms, "She is my sister, I was born because of my sister, I don't donate to my sister, who am I going to donate, and besides, I will grow out, I am not afraid." ”

"You've gone mad."

Wang Qiu rolled her eyes, in fact, she was still very worried about her, sometimes it was not good to admit death too much, she was really afraid, would Mu Tianen one day die on it.

By the way, she has one more thing.

She stretched out her hand, also broke her face, and then pointed to the photo, and said to her very seriously. "Mu Tianen, you'd better not think about him."

"Why?" Mu Tianen didn't understand.

"You don't deserve it."

Wang Qiu rolled his eyes again, "He's just right for your sister, you ......" It's not that Wang Qiu looks down on Mu Tianen, just Mu Tianen's IQ, is it really enough to play with others?

Mu Tianen tugged at the corners of his mouth.