Chapter 33: The Little Brother Who Knows How to Pretend (10)

"Our country is studying a treatment for a condition like his, but I don't know if he will be able to hold out until then."

The doctor told Twilight Orange very seriously.

He called up Feng Huan's medical record and wrote down the examination situation.

"What is it that can be held up to that time, and will it take a long, long time to study the treatment of this disease?"

"Didn't you tell the subject? He may not live to be 25 years old. ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and it made Twilight Orange scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

When she walked out, she still didn't look like she had come back to her senses.

Feng Huan was still sitting in a chair.

On his lap was an empty lunch box.

When he saw Twilight, he immediately stood up and showed her the paper lunch box.

"I'm done."

Twilight looked at the empty lunch box, and then looked up at the boy.

The boy was born very good-looking, and the high bridge of the nose was measured circumferentially, which was a shadow hit by the light.

His warm temperament and the curvature of the corners of his lips are constantly reminiscent of him in the previous small world.

For the first time, Twilight Orange felt a touch of sadness in her heart.

She took the lunch box in Feng Huan's hand and threw it into the trash can not far away.

Feng Huan picked up the schoolbags of the two and followed her.

Nothing to say all the way.

After leaving the hospital.

He handed her Twilight Orange's school bag.

"Here you go, I'm going home."

Feng Huan felt that Twilight Cheng would definitely ask for him to send her home.

So after he finished speaking, he stood still and did not leave.

Unexpectedly, Twilight Orange nodded and said yes after taking the schoolbag.

Want to get away with it?

Feng Huan thought.

He turned around and made a gesture to leave.

I thought she would stop myself later.

As a result, after he walked fifty meters, he didn't hear her voice.

Feng Huan stopped and turned around.

A figure suddenly pounced, and he was unguarded and knocked down on the pole behind him.

"You..."

He was about to speak, but he was kissed by the girl who pounced on him.

Breath entangled.

Warm breath spilled over his skin, and he reached out to push Twilight Orange away, and Twilight Orange had expected to strain the arm around his waist.

Feng Huan didn't push her away for a while.

After a long time.

Twilight Orange let go of her arms and took a step back.

Tilted his head slightly to look at the boy.

The young man's bloodless lips were a little red at the moment because of his bad heart.

The moment Twilight Orange left, Feng Huan jumped aside.

I don't know whether he was annoyed or ashamed, his gentle and delicate eyebrows and eyes were twisted.

His voice was also tainted with anger, "What are you doing!? ”

Twilight tilted her head and replied, "Do you want to live?" The kind that lives until your hair turns gray. ”

Feng Huan was stunned and didn't follow her train of thought: "What? ”

Twilight repeated what she had just said.

This time, Feng Huan understood.

"You got it?"

He was referring to the fact that he did not live to be twenty-five years old.

Twilight nodded.

"Who doesn't want to live?" Feng Huan said, "There are more people in this world who want to live, but no one can resist whoever God lets go." ”

He said these words in a flat tone.

It was long past that time of fear, fear, anger, and disobedience.

After calming down, I had to accept this reality.

Live the present day well and the rest of the day is your last kindness to yourself.

"If you want to live, I will definitely let you live." The girl said.

Of course, Feng Huan thought she was joking.

But this was the first time anyone had said such a thing to him, even if he wanted to taunt her.

But my heart still throbbed irrepressibly.