Jiang Liang didn't want to talk to An Ning, he knew that Ning Bao and Si Zhe had an excellent relationship, and Ning Bao was almost good to Ah Zhe from the bottom of his heart.

As early as the beginning of spring, Jin Yan had already mentioned to him that Si Zhe's condition would become more and more serious as the weather deteriorated. As winter approached, Si Zhe's health deteriorated, and he was already struggling at the beginning of autumn......

Just last night, he could no longer support himself and was admitted to the intensive care unit.

An Ning lowered his eyes and was silent, and suddenly raised his eyes, cool, let's go see Ah Zhe.

Jiang Liang's heart was sullen, he nodded, and said softly: "Ning Bao, Ah Zhe hasn't woken up yet, we can only watch outside......"

An Ning sniffed and nodded heavily.

Along the way, Anning's footsteps were heavy, one light, two heavy......

Jiang Liang led An Ning to the intensive care unit, and on the premise of getting the doctor's permission, he saw Si Zhe through a thick layer of glass.

Suddenly, An Ning's forcibly held back tears burst out of her eyes almost instantly. Through the clear tears, I dimly saw the boy curled up in the white quilt, his skin as pale as snow, and he blended into the quilt.

An Ning noticed that Ah Zhe had lost a lot of weight. Compared with the first meeting, Si Zhe laughed, and there would be two faint dimples. But now, only the bones on the sides of the cheeks can be seen high and raised.

Skinny as wood, I'm afraid it's to describe Si Zhe in front of him, so thin that people shudder, on the bed, it's like lying on a pair of bones. All over, shrouded in the breath of death.

The color of the lip flap, barely noticeable, is a pale blue-gray color. At the moment, he was squeezing, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain.

An Ning stretched out her slender fingers and clung to the glass, bursting into tears. Separated by a layer of glass, there are people from two worlds.

You never know, in the next second, what will happen......

An Ning still remembers that when he first met Ah Zhe, he didn't cry or laugh, and it seemed that he would always be that wooden appearance.

From the first meeting, An Ning subconsciously wanted to get close to Si Zhe, so he did everything he could to inject aura into Si Zhe.

Seeing him like a puppeteer, his peaceful heart will also subconsciously twitch.

Later, Ah Philosopher learned to cry, learned to laugh, and occasionally coquettishly treated her. Especially yearning for the outside life, the outside world.

But he still always looks like a little adult, telling her this and teaching her that.

At that time, she thought, Ah Zhe is really powerful, she knows everything. Even, he knows his future, his destiny......

She was sad and sad for his fate. But he looked like he was grinning and heartless, standing on tiptoe, touching her head, and comforting her in turn.

"Sister Ning, don't be sad. When I die, I will go to heaven, so that I can live an outside life and see the outside world...... I've heard that heaven is the most beautiful place in the world......"

An Ning burst into tears, laughed and laughed, and tears fell......

It's just that he didn't expect his expectations to come so quickly and so suddenly.

Even the little rose, which has always jumped out, is rarely quiet. Curled up at the door obediently, with a pair of blue eyes, quietly looking at Si Zhe inside.

The clear eyes are deep and shallow, smudged with mist and glowing with ice flowers. A touch of sadness is inadvertently revealed.

The little rose turned her head and licked her hair, and she felt that the vitality of the little master was passing little by little......