An Ning leaned against the glass, slipping weakly, tears streaming down her face.

Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe, didn't we make an appointment to wait until next spring to see the cherry blossoms together......

Extremely shallow, extremely shallow.

Biting his lip, he didn't make the slightest sound.

Ah Zhefu has a big life and can't die. She is crying here and the mouse is fake compassion, which is really unlucky.

It was late spring, and Si Zhe was leaning against the window, propping his head up. There was a pair of people who played with Jun Zilan by the window, and asked her wistfully: "Sister Ning, what is the outside world like?" ”

She frowned and thought for a while, and told him that outside, there were all kinds of people, bustling and noisy markets, and natural scenery with different styles...... Especially the cherry blossoms in the hospital......

Si Zhe tugged at An Ning's sleeve and whispered, "Sister Ning, let's go see the cherry blossoms, okay......"

An Ning nodded, then shook his head again.

The season is not right, the cherry blossoms are withering, and the prosperity is gone. All that remained was the bare trunks of the trees, and the ground was desolate.

Si Zhe frowned in frustration and bowed his head sullenly. The peaceful heart was like being stung by an insect, and it was filled with fine and dense pain.

An Ning couldn't bear it, and solemnly promised him. It's okay, A-Zhe, let's see the cherry blossoms together next year.

Si Zhebei raised his head, his eyes widened slightly, his cheeks puffed out, and he looked at her seriously, really?

An Ning nodded vigorously, really!

Si Zhe stretched out a white and tender little thumb and begged, "Sister Ning, let's pull the hook." ”

An Ning smiled with his eyebrows, and he also stretched out his thumb, which was heavily intertwined with Si Zhe's thumb.

Even if they all know that the so-called hook is just a trick to deceive children.

But they all took it seriously.

Si Zhe suddenly coughed hard, and every time he coughed, his body twitched once, and he held a handkerchief tightly in his hand. The whole person shrunk into shrimp and trembled.

An Ning panicked, Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe, I'll call a doctor for you......

Si Zhe stopped her and shook his head stubbornly: "Ahem, cough, cough...... Sister Ning, it's okay, I'm used to it......"

smiled reluctantly, as pale as paper: "Sister Ning, can you pour me some water?" Ah Zhe is thirsty......"

An Ning hurriedly turned around to pour water, but as everyone knows, when he turned around. Si Zhe coughed heavily, a touch of red, and dyed the handkerchief red. Si Zhe raised his eyes to look at An Ning, and quickly put away the bloodstained handkerchief......

"Ning Bao...... It's okay, Ah Zhe will definitely get better......" Here, Jiang Liang hugged An Ning tightly, his voice was faintly audible, but it was extremely firm, shrouded in heart-warming power.

An Ning blinked and looked at Jiang Liang in a daze. Break yourself free from the rings of memory. The eyebrows are moist and the eyes are slightly tingling. In my mind, a sentence flashed through nowhere......

A piece of paper fell to the ground. They can pick it up and bounce off the dust on it.

But there are some things that are destined to be impossible to pick up, so they can only be placed on the ground and left to be dusted over time......