At the bus stop, Xiaxia held the latest issue of ** journal and waited for the shuttle bus to the hospital. The magazine was bought for Feiyang, and Xiaxia, who has always been thrifty, feels that she is very righteous like this. Xiaxia's grandfather and Fei Yang's grandfather both worked in the court, and she and Fei Yang grew up in a courtyard in the court's family area. From kindergarten, elementary school, to junior high school and high school, they are all classmates, although they are not in the same class, they go to and from school together; Although they don't necessarily have similar interests, the familiarity and intimacy definitely belong to that kind: a dead friend who has played a grid together in a blanket and has nothing to say. At least that's what Xiaxia thinks.

There was a light rain in the sky, and cars splashed and whistled past the bus stop, filled with laughing children and parents. Xiaxia glanced at them hatefully, looked up at the gloomy sky, and secretly calculated the days when she would meet her father. She hadn't lived with her father since she could remember, because of her mother's illness that she was ashamed to know to outsiders—mental illness! This is also the reason why the father left them. Only the grandparents will never leave their mother and daughter, and when the mother's condition improves, the grandparents will take her back from the hospital. However, such days are a nightmare for Xiaxia, how many times, looking at the furniture smashed by her mother, Xiaxia felt that she was also smashed, and once she secretly hoped that her mother would never come back.

Heaven is so unfair, Fei Yang is just the opposite of her, she has a mother and father who love her very much, as long as there is a little trivial matter, the seven aunts and eight uncles of their family will rush over in a hurry. However, is it useful to have so many flowers and fruit blue in the ward? Classmates, teachers, relatives, and friends came to a bunch of them, and as a result, Xia Xia shook her head regretfully, and couldn't help but sigh like this: When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. God is fair, at least—she fixed her eyes on the stainless steel baffle at the bus stop, and the figure of a delicate girl with long flowing hair and a graceful figure was clearly visible. She lifted her chin proudly, staring contemptuously at the girls around her whose hands were thicker than her legs. The originally gloomy face was instantly sunny, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the scene in the stainless steel baffle of the station, and slapped the book in her hand in a close-up way, as well as the light rainy sky, and those mortals under the sky... When the bus arrived, Xiaxia didn't get on the bus, she skillfully Meitu Xiuxiu, PS, type, deleted, modified and changed several times, and finally raised her eyebrows and sent it out. So, there was such a message in her and Fei Yang's WeChat circle of friends: "It's rainy, a weather that makes people want to lie lazily at home, and in the bus stop, a figure is alone...... Just because I want to send a warmth to a friend who has lost his health. Friend! Even if you lose your healthy body, be strong, because I am by your side!! ”

Xia Xia walked into the luxurious single ward on the eighteenth floor, and the first few times she came was stopped by the security guards to ask questions, this time I don't know if it was familiar, she didn't meet the interrogation, and she didn't see the security guard. Pushing open the door, Xia Xia saw that the ward was quiet, only Fei Yang was lying on the half-propped hospital bed, with her hands folded on her chest, and her eyes were stunned to look at the European-style ceiling chandelier on the ceiling.

"Hey! Not dead, right? Xiaxia greeted.

"How can you! The master is fine. Fei Yang suddenly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I just had a strange dream." I dreamed of a big and beautiful blue meteor, under which there are snow-capped mountains, a sea of blue flowers, and many strange people. I seemed to have turned into a little white flower, fluttering, falling all the time, falling into the bottomless abyss. I shouted and struggled desperately, but the abyss demon was like a demon pestering me, and Lao Tzu flew out with an invincible phantom leg..."

"If you have the ability to let the horse come, go head-on!" She and Xia Xia spoke together tacitly, which was Fei Yang's mantra.

"Alright, Secondary 2 girl." Xiaxia smirked as always, her eyes looking around.

"Don't say it, this trick really works, the abyss was actually scared away. Then there was a warm flash of white light, the white light was hazy, and there were several faces in it. They stopped and retreated, they were familiar and strange, they called my name, I tried to answer, but I couldn't speak..."

"Where's Auntie? And what about Dr. Xiaowen? Why are you alone? Xia Xia interrupted Fei Yang's babbling.

"My parents went to the traffic police to deal with the compensation for the car accident, and Dr. Wen brought me breakfast and went to the operation."

"He has a doctor who brings you breakfast? Isn't this normal? Xiaxia's voice is also solemn and harmonious.

"My mother asked Dr. Wen to send it, he was on the morning shift, he was bored, and he had a few games of Warcraft with me before leaving. Don't stand still, take the fruit and eat it yourself. Fei Yang leaned over and beckoned to Xiaxia. Xiaxia looked at the fruit basket on the table, and she was not polite, she rummaged through the largest fruit basket at random, and finally chose a strawberry, a few puddings and lychees, and went straight to the bathroom.

"Dr. Wen is so busy and still playing Warcraft?" Xiaxia asked loudly while washing fruit in the bathroom.

"He's- a standard nerd, and I'm the one I taught him to play." Fei Yang said proudly. Wen Xuan is eight years older than her, but when it comes to playing games and talking nonsense, she is not as good as her.

"What a nerd, people call it bookishness. It's as boring as you are, playing with all the nonsense. ”

"Who said that, I'm also a top student!" As he spoke, Fei Yang's eyes were moist. Can school, a place that people love, hate, pain and be happy again, go back?

"You? On one standard two goods youth. "Xiaxia came out of the bathroom and glanced at Fei Yang, but she was not comforted. Second, the young man is never more than three seconds sad.

Sure enough, the young man of the 'second goods' quickly became "self-satisfied": "It's good not to go to school, you can learn if you want to learn, and you can play games if you don't want to learn." Xiaxia, you don't know how comfortable my life is now. You can sleep until you wake up naturally, and you can play with your phone when you wake up. In the past, when I played on my phone, as long as it was more than half an hour, my mother would talk on the side: "It's almost!" If you don't hand over your phone obediently at this time, the sentence: 'Feiyang! Are you still conscious? Still playing with the phone! And they will come in an overwhelming stream. Now, as long as I want to, my mother will respectfully hand over the phone to me, hehe, I'm really a little uncomfortable! A little flattered. What's even more pleasant is that there is also a handsome little student, Brother Wenxuan, who is on the books, so that the master has a sense of déjà vu that he is about to become: sitting on the harem of three thousand empresses..."

"Boom-" Xiaxia interrupted her and sneered, "Did you wake up from your dream?" What is the empress who sits on the harem of three thousand? Just you? A single dog - and has three thousand - "Xiaxia can't stand her cheapness the most, every time at this time, she will unceremoniously step on it and stomp on it, who makes this 'second goods' so cheap." This time is no exception, although she wants to let her go, but this cheap...

"Originally! Brother Wenxuan came over to chat with me when he was fine, and bought me a small snack from time to time—" Fei Yang pouted and said.

"He bought you snacks?!" The strawberry that Xia Xia stuffed into her mouth stopped at her lips.

"Not really!" Fei Yang tilted his head proudly: "I'm not bragging!" Even the little nurses who gave me the injections were jealous, and they made fun of Dr. Wen: 'Dr. Wen—I'm running out of money for food, but I'm getting rich for snacks.' ’”

"How come there is no money to eat, isn't the doctor's income quite high?" Xia Xia's double phoenix eyes that were raised in surprise looked a little enchanting.

"I also learned from the nurses: Wenxuan's father is a coal miner, his mother has been laid off for many years, and the family is relatively poor. As for income - such a sensitive issue, the nurses and sisters all looked secretive, Amitabha, how dare the little monk ask indiscriminately. ”

"I didn't expect him to be so white, it's not easy, it's really unfair." Xia Xia didn't pay attention to Fei Yang's poor mouth, and only said sadly.

"Huh? ——" Fei Yang also raised her Xuan Yue eyebrows: "How can you talk about Brother Wen?" Are you here to see me, or are you coming to see Dr. Moon? ”

"No conscience! Look at who this magazine is for. Xiaxia got up and went to the TV cabinet and threw the magazine next to the fruit basket to Feiyang.

This is the fourth time since she woke up. Fei Yang smiled sweetly and took the magazine: "Thank you!" I know you're just- by the way, take a look at Dr. Xiaowen. She winked lewdly at one eye.

Xia Xia didn't quibble with Fei Yang, she pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed while eating strawberries, and continued to ask, "Then will he come back later?" Xia Xia sat close and looked at Fei Yang, she was a little surprised: maybe because she was thin, her eyes were bigger than before, and her big black eyes were watery under the heavy double eyelids; Maybe it's because of the multi-day infusion, the reason why I didn't eat spicy strips, although the skin is still a little pale, but it is exceptionally smooth and flawless, and the whole person is carved with pink, looking like an uncolored porcelain doll. This catastrophe of life and death not only made this 'second goods' haggard, but also looked cleaner and more aura. But - what's the use of being pretty? Not a paralyzed person yet! She sighed and handed a lychee to Fei Yang.

Fei Yang pushed it back to Xia Xia, and she pointed to the sugar box at the bedside: "I just ate sugar, and I can't taste sweet at this time." You eat more. ”

Xia Xia took a look, the sugar box contained Fei Yang's favorite lemon toffee, and next to the sugar box there were also piles of yogurt, jelly and so on that Fei Yang liked to eat. She pursed her mouth with some hatred: "Hypocrisy! No wonder I lost weight. Dr. Xiaowen..."

"Yes! Yes - he said it was a minor operation and that he would come back after the operation. ”

"Anyway, Dr. Xiaowen is really careful with you. Every time I come, I see him buying you snacks after he is busy with you? Feed! He's not going to be interesting to you, is he? ”

"How can you! I heard that the hospital sent him to take care of me. I'm like this, who will take a fancy to me? "This time, this 'second goods' is honest.

"Yes." Xiaxia said without hesitation: "Why is the hospital so good to you, and it has sent a single ward?" Last time my aunt was here, I was embarrassed to ask, was it because of your grandfather? But he's been retired for so long. ”

"This-the situation is very complicated, I just found out about it not long ago..."Fei Yang took out her 'chatter' expertise, and began to talk endlessly, colorfully, telling Xia Xia what she had heard from the nurse and her mother about her resurrection, only to hear Xia Xia dumbfounded.

"Do you remember it yourself?" Xiaxia asked.

"Listening to them, I seem to have a bit of an impression: I just saw a white light, as if there was a starry sky or something. But it's all vague, it's a bit like my dream, these days I've been dreaming of meteors, snow-capped mountains, and a sea of blue flowers, weird..."