Another day passed, and Nan Lige returned to the room with the help of Ellie and slept on the bed. (w-w-w.-o-m).. The eyes kept looking up, not knowing what they were thinking.

What makes Nan Lige feel uncomfortable is why she is already like this, but Jian Minghan has not yet let her go, does it mean that it is true that she can only let go of herself if she dies, Jian Minghan can let go of herself The question, she has thought about it a lot, although the answer is yes, but she can't put pen to paper to choose.

Closing his eyes and thinking of his unfortunate child, Nan Lige felt uncomfortable. Why didn't I try to resist at that time, maybe this would have saved his life, and I regretted it a little.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.

After listening to what the person on the phone said, Jian Minghan put the phone aside. He has been given his freedom, but he has chosen to live his life in this way.

I don't know whether to call him stupid or smart, yes, living like a walking corpse like this, it's better to die, if you die, it's a hundred.

It's just that if Nan Lige knew

Frowning, Jian Minghan stood up and took his coat.

"Someone will pick me up and take me to the hospital." For the time being, you can't let him die. As long as he still has a breath, he must be saved.

Jian Minghan didn't know why he did this, he only knew, Yi Kane, couldn't die.

However, in the future, he will understand how right his decision is today. Perhaps, with Yi Kaien's company, he will not seem so lonely in the future.

Speaking of which, he should also be grateful to Yi Kane. Of course, that's all for later.

Hospital, Ward 301

Jian Minghan stood in the doorway, looking through the small window at the sleeping man on the bed. The stubble on his face had been cleaned up, revealing his handsome face again.

The person in the bed, sleeping peacefully, only frowned together. The white skin was full of sickness, and his face was painful. On his body, on his hands, on his face, he carried instruments. The white bandage on his forehead had been stained red with blood.

The whole ward was silent, only the sound of the instruments dripping. Jian Minghan looked at it for a while and hit

door and walked in.

It seemed that the room was a little too stuffy, and Jian Minghan went over to open the window, then leaned against the window, looking at him.

"Yi Kane, do you think you can end it in this way, you are too naïve, now it's okay, you can't die now, you can't live, you have become a real living dead. Don't worry, I won't let you die. I'll take a break from your side of the game. Wait until you wake up, and we'll continue.

Don't think that I'll let Nan Lige come and see you, and soon, you'll be completely erased from her memory. There will be no more your name in her world. ”

Jian Minghan said indifferently, but unfortunately, the person on the bed couldn't hear it at all.

When he first came to the ward, the doctor had already told him about his condition. Although he jumped from the building, he was scraped by a tree on the way. The injury was not serious, but his head hit the ground, which was very serious, and he might only be able to spend his life in a hospital bed.

Medical expenses or something, Jian Minghan has been booking for him for ten years. In the past ten years, if he is still like this, then he will not fund him again.

Now, because the game is not over, he can't die. Ten years from now, the game should be over. As soon as the game is over, it doesn't matter to him anymore.

For the past ten years, he has been waiting for the game to start again

After watching it for a while, Jian Minghan left the ward.

Leaving the ward, Jian Minghan stood at the door of the hospital and turned to look at the hospital. Few people know about this hospital, so it can be said that he is the boss here, but he does not let many people know. Only the dean here knows who the real boss is behind the scenes.

In essence, Yi Kane could live here until the moment he died. It's a pity that Jian Minghan only gave him a ten-year deadline.

Ten years from now, what will happen, no one knows. Just like Gentle, Won't know what's coming.

Sometimes, the owner of the game will also have times when he is at a loss and miscalculates.

Jian Minghan walked alone on the road, he didn't drive, just walked alone.

Since he got out of the hospital, Jian Minghan has never stopped. When he looked up, he found himself walking to the manor again. Stand at the gate of the manor and look at the dilapidated villa inside.

Jian Minghan's hands clenched into fists, "I can't wait to get this game started, and I'm looking forward to seeing how you fail." ”

If you want to fight him, you also have to see who the target is.

Jian Minghan sneered and walked into the manor.

In the afternoon, the manor is beautiful in the afterglow of the setting sun, much like what is written in the fantasy. The whole is illuminated by the setting sun, like a heavenly fairyland. Full of magical, psychedelic colors.

In front, there will be a beautiful garden with two lovely people playing around.

It's a pity that it's only in the middle, but the reality is cruel.

Jian Minghan stood in the withered yellow weeds, the weeds were so tall that they had almost grown to Jian Minghan's shoulders, and Jian Minghan only showed one head.

Looking at this lifeless meadow, Jian Minghan laughed. When I looked down, I saw the little boy sitting on the ground with his bleeding hands and crying bitterly. The wound on the hand was whipped with a leather whip.

Then, a gentle woman will come out of the villa, she will hold the child in her arms and comfort her softly, she will sing to the child, and she will tear off her clothes to bandage the child's wounds

When the child is asleep, the woman will take off her coat and cover the child. The child would cry out to her happily and rub into her arms.

That's right, this was Innham's childhood. His childhood, his world, was only accompanied by that woman. Only she is truly good to herself.

Jian Minghan suddenly felt that his eyes were sour, and laughed at himself, Jian Minghan smiled and looked at the once warm place, which was already overgrown with weeds.

He sat on the ground and let the weeds hide his body.

One sits in the afternoon, and in the evening, the night sky is full of stars. Jian Minghan finally twisted his neck, which had been stiff all afternoon, and looked at the sky.

The wind tonight, without the coldness of the morning, seems to be a little warmer.

Nan Lige couldn't sleep, and kept lying on the window, the blue silk thread of the wind chimes wrapped around her index finger. Wind chimes hang in the air, and as soon as the wind blows, the wind chimes will swing and make a beautiful sound. It seems that as long as he listens to this voice, Nan Lige's mood will be a little better.

Suddenly, I wanted to see the night sky tonight. The weather is nice today, and there should be a lot of stars in the sky at night.

Ike knocked on Nan Lige's door, and Nan Lige thought it was Ellie: "Ellie, can you help me take a picture of the night sky with a camera I think the stars tonight should be very beautiful." ”

Ike was stunned for a moment, went downstairs, and returned to Nan Lige's room. He walked up to Nan Lige and pointed his camera at the night sky. Nan Lige only heard the clicking sound in his ears, but he didn't hear Ellie speak, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Ellie, why are you so quiet today" In the past, whether Ellie was in a good mood or in a bad mood, she would be like a sparrow chirping in her ear, tonight, it was so quiet Could it be that it is not the moon that rises tonight, but the sun that has not yet set

Ike took a photo of Nan Lige, put it in his pocket, and then said, "It's me"

Hearing that it was a male voice, Nan Lige was stunned for a moment. "Ike"

"Well, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Ike said apologetically.

Nan Lige shook his head, "No, I still have to thank you." Can you show me the photo after the photo has been taken?" Nan Lige held out his hand.

Ike looked at her palm, her palm was very white, and he could vaguely see one or two more scars on the back of his hand, and the scar was also very light, but it would not go away again.

Ike put the photo in the heart of the singer, and when his finger touched her, Ike was stunned. Her hands were so cold and cold, and there was no temperature at all.

She was wearing enough clothes, but the temperature on her hands was still so cold.

Some people's hearts are cold, and it is useless to wear more clothes. And Nan Lige's heart has long been cold.

"Thank you" took Ike's photo, and Nan Lige smiled.

Ike was a little stunned, she was so beautiful. The face that should bewitch all living beings is now plain like a white lotus, giving people another clear and elegant feeling.

"Can I ask you a question," Ike leaned against the wall with his hands behind him. Looking at Nan Lige in the moonlight, I was a little distracted.

"Ask" Nan Lige's gaze kept on the photo.

"This may be a bit excessive, but I still want to know." After saying that, Ike stopped, and seeing that Nan Lige didn't seem to be rising, he asked again: "Since your eyes can't see, what's the use of asking for these photos, they are far less beautiful than what your own eyes see, aren't they?"

Hearing his question, Nan Lige chuckled: "Yes, it's because I can't see it that I want to leave these photos." Sometimes, when you remember things you can't see, photos are the best sustenance. When you can see it in the future, you can still enjoy the beauty that was once lost, and you will not forget it. ”

The more she couldn't see it, the more she wanted to stay.

Ike didn't expect her to answer like that, a little stunned. For her answer, I couldn't find any words to criticize her for being wrong.

But the beautiful scenery is better than what you see with your own eyes.

"Ike, do you know why my eyes can't see it, but Ellie can't find anything," Nan Lige said suddenly.

Ike shook his head, his silence, and told Nan Lige the answer.

Nan Lige said with a smile: "Perhaps, it's my subconscious that I don't want to see the world. The world is beautiful, but it's also ugly. My subconscious, ignoring the beautiful things, left nothing but ugliness. Therefore, it would rather live in darkness than look at the world again. ”

This is the only explanation for why her eyes are no longer visible, and for some professional ophthalmologists, this should be the most difficult incurable disease in the world.

Although Ellie's medical skills are very high, she can't cure people's inner denials of the world. That's why, even if Ellie scratches her head, she can't think of it.

looked at the woman in front of her distressedly, not knowing what had happened to her, which made her reluctant to see the world again. Ike wanted to know, but he knew he couldn't ask. If she asked, it would be equivalent to tearing her wound open again.

She couldn't bear this kind of pain