After arriving at the hospital, Yunxiao ran inside like crazy, and Haoyu followed him silently.

……

The atmosphere outside the operating room was silent and silent, the air was filled with the smell of some kind of medical medicine, Yunxiao and Haoyu sat side by side on the waiting chairs outside the operating room, and neither spoke to each other.

Yunxiao's eyes drooped, staring unfocused at the empty, cold floor outside the operating room.

What he feared most happened anyway...

In his mind, there were countless unreal dreams... It really happened today...

something's going on...

Nothing expected...

I was carried into the operating room...

"Yunxiao..."Haoyu called him softly in a hoarse voice, causing him to come back to his senses.

"......" did not reply.

Haoyu looked at him quietly, then stretched out one of his hands and patted him on the back.

"So... Will you feel better? ”

Yunxiao's mood was originally very heavy, but he was amused by his behavior, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, but it was still very light.

The smile is a bit far-fetched.

Yunxiao just laughed for a moment, and then he lowered his head again under Haoyu's gaze.

The whole person looks decadent and confused.

"Brother Haoyu... Did you know..."

Yunxiao's voice was a little hoarse, like a few words that were squeezed out of his throat with great difficulty.

"What?" Haoyu gently patted Yunxiao's back, his gaze always staying on him.

"My mother was addicted to drugs... She doesn't recognize me every time she has a seizure... I walked up and took her hand and she would shake it off without hesitation..."

"Hao... Brother Haoyu... You know what that feels like? That feeling of a knife cutting my heart... It feels like the world is coming apart..."

Yunxiao hung his head, and his long bangs covered his eyelids, making it difficult to see his expression.

"The sky... I know..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the latter's body trembled, and his voice had a little outpouring of crying:

"Nope! You don't know! I don't know! You won't understand... That feeling..."

Yunxiao's expression was faintly sad, at this moment, Haoyu suddenly felt that the person in front of him was obviously close at hand, and it was the person he could touch with his hand, but all this seemed so unreal...

Yunxiao's loneliness endured a deep and difficult ravine between the two of them.

"The sky... Don't think about it... These will pass..."Haoyu looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Brother Haoyu..."Yunxiao slowly raised his head to look at him, calling his name in his mouth.

"Well, I'm here."

"I'm so tired," Yunxiao closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair after saying this.

"Let's take a break." Haoyu hesitated for a few seconds, then put an arm around Yunxiao's shoulder and gently rested his head on his shoulder, the latter may have been too tired to refuse him.

He didn't know if Yunxiao was asleep, only that the breath of the other party's breath would sweep over his face from time to time, gently and softly.

He looked sideways at the person in front of him, and fell into deep thought, Yunxiao may not have remembered it for a long time...

A chance encounter at a young age...

But he will never forget...

At the time, he was only 12 years old.

Always taciturn, he always sits alone under the green trees in the suburbs, feeling the breeze on his face.

"Hey, why are you alone?"

A childish boy's voice broke the silence.

He met Yunxiao, who was only 9 years old.

The little boy's childish face and puzzled look could no longer dissipate in his mind.