The design draft uses mint green as the main color, the border of the word "yes" is designed in the shape of a cup, and the word "know" fills eighty percent of the space in the cup, which is in line with the meaning of "knowing" with the origin of the café and the boundless sea of knowledge.

When the solicitation notice was released, in order to maintain a sense of mystery, Xia Zhi did not specifically explain that the main color of the APP is the fresh color of this partial macaron, which makes a considerable part of the design drafts that have done well fail because of the color matching problem, and this one is just right, I don't know if it is crooked, or as Feng Zijue said, this designer may be an old friend of "knowledge".

"Contact the author and we'll pay him." When encountering a suitable plan, the summer solstice can also be decisive on the spot.

Zhou Wending checked the work registration form and said, "The author didn't leave contact information." ”

When Xia Zhi heard this, he stretched out his head and looked over and said, "Then let's reply to the mailbox of the manuscript." ”

Zhou Wending did so, but for four days, he did not receive a reply from the author.

"Sister Xia Zhi, what should I do? Do we use this draft or not? Zhou Wending asked.

"Yes. I posted a notice on Weibo and the official account for the author to contact us. Having said that, Xia Zhi felt that he had vaguely known the answer - although the manuscript was used, no one would contact them.

She had a wet feeling in her heart: he was there, but he didn't want to show his face. Did he want to see how she went crazy? She wouldn't let him get his wish.

If you don't see it, you won't see it, and it's best not to see each other again in this life.

She could lose anyone, let alone an ethereal one who she never really loved. She can not care.

She didn't admit that she was waiting for his call. It wasn't until that drizzling afternoon in August that an unfamiliar string of numbers lit up her phone screen.

She wasn't very alarmed. Because of her work, she will have some strange calls on her mobile phone from time to time, which may be advertising cooperation or event negotiation. She pressed the answer button inwardly.

However, it was not Su Xiao's voice that came out of the microphone: "Xia Solstice, do you remember me?" ”

Xia Zhi stood up, walked to the office window, and looked at the rain in the air like embroidery needles, she didn't actually remember this voice, but she asked, "Is it Ling Xin?" ”

"Yes...... Can you come and see me if it's convenient? ”

Even though he had expected it, Xia Zhi still didn't expect them to meet again in such a situation.

Xia Zhi hung up the phone and ran out, braving the rain for more than a hundred meters, only to find that there was no umbrella in the bag. She didn't want to go back and get it, so she continued to run to the subway station in the rain.

Nanzhou Fourth Hospital, also known as the Affiliated Cancer Hospital of Nanzhou Medical University, is one of the top cancer hospitals in the country.

The tears did not fall, but the eyes were wet. She should have known about it a long time ago. No, she knew it.

Ling Xin didn't mention Su Xiao, as if there was no such person at all. Xia Zhi came to the door of the ward, but he didn't see Su Xiao.

Ling Xin was the only one in the room, he was lying on the hospital bed with the backrest raised, his head in a cotton hat tilted in the direction of the window, compared to the huge head, his neck appeared thin and long, making people worry that the slightest turn of his head would break his neck.

The skin exposed outside the quilt and clothes looked very thin, and it seemed that it could be broken by the blood rushing through the blood vessels under the skin at any time.

He's become like this......

Xia Zhi tried to extract Ling Xin's facial features from the only two meetings and match them with the person in front of him, but he couldn't believe that this was the tall man he was when they first met. together

Not seeing his eyes, she didn't know if he was asleep, and she walked softly into the room.

Hearing the faint sound of her footsteps, he turned his head in the direction of the door, but his gaze was blank.

"Is it the summer solstice?" He smiled shallowly, "No, your footsteps are different from his." ”

Can't he see? Xia Zhi said: "It's my ......"

He stretched out his hand towards her, and immediately put it down again: "You come here, come closer, I can see a little shadow." ”

She walked up to him and sat on the edge of the bed: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Not so good. Dying. He laughs.

"Don't ...... Nonsense. ”

Ling Xin didn't ask her to comfort him, so what should she say to him? There was no connection between her and him, except for Su Xiao...... Su Xiao...... Ling Xin just mentioned him, so he was still here?

Ling Xin seemed to know her thoughts, and said, "Xiao just went out to buy something, I thought you would meet him." ”

"Uh-huh......" she snorted softly, and said nothing more.

"You're weird, I'm going to call you, aren't you? Actually, it's not surprising, I called a few people over, just to meet ......" he paused for two seconds, and then added, "but I'm surprised that you came so quickly." I thought you might come tomorrow. ”

"I ......" Xia Zhi felt ashamed, "the working hours are more free, I happen to be more free now, and I may not be ...... tomorrow"

"It's okay, there are more people coming tomorrow, and I may not have time to chat with you." Ling Xin blinked, because he was thin, his laugh lines were dug very deeply, "Xiao is a very important person to me, and so is it for you, if we can have more time, we should also be good friends." ”

His analogy embarrassed Xia Zhi: "I am different from you and him. ”

"I know...... You may think that you don't know him as well as I do, after all, I have known him for seventeen years. Since junior high school, we have been in the same class. He is very smart, he has won many awards for painting, and he has done well in cultural classes......

"Even so, he didn't know that I was studying painting before the high school entrance examination, and I went to the art specialty class to continue to stay in the same class with him......"

Xia Zhi frowned when he heard this, in that case, what was the matter with that letter? Su Xiao said that the letter he confessed to Ling Xin was published by the latter to all the boys in the class.

Ling Xin couldn't see her slightly changing expression, he was already immersed in his own memories: "I was too young at that time, I really don't understand it. I just don't think I want to lose a good friend. Including when he was in the second year of junior high school, he liked that girl...... Until now, I didn't dare to tell him that I had deliberately leaked my mouth in front of the head teacher......"

"Ling Xin!" Xia Zhi couldn't help but interrupt him, "Forget it, don't talk about it." You don't have to tell me that. ”

She feared that she had regained that resentful hatred for him. It's not love at all, it's perverted possessiveness.

"I'm sorry." He stopped laughing.

"You don't have to apologize to me." Is he really sorry? What is he? I can't see Su Xiao with someone else, and once he succeeds, he betrays him in a panic? Forgive her for her inability to forgive, even if he was on the brink of death.

"No, I need to apologize to you." Ling Xin said, "You must be angry with me right now. I asked you to come, just for this matter, I returned Su Xiao to you. ”