A grumbling voice came from the dormitory in the early morning, "Nasty! Damn it's dawning again! Xiaomian, what time is it? ”

The dazzling sunlight peeked through the window, stubble on the eyelids, as if to drag people out of the bed.

Lin Shen rolled his sleepy eyes on the bunk, lifted the quilt to block the light, and then suddenly lifted the quilt again as if he had seen something strange, staring at Jiang Xiaomian who was sitting in front of the mirror and applying makeup.

"Oh my God, I must have woken up, I saw the wrong person, I have to close my eyes again to make up for sleep." Lin Shen said and couldn't help but open his eyes and try to take a look, "That person is indeed Xiaomian!" ”

Hearing Lu Bing Curling, he also exclaimed and asked: "Xiaomian, your skin is white enough, do you want to be a 'cosplay ghost'?" ”

Zhang Qingru was attracted by her words and turned her head to look, Jiang Xiaomian was actually doing something that she would never do, makeup!

"Oh my God, has spring really arrived?" They were all dumbfounded and looking at each other.

Jiang Xiaomian found a white chiffon dress in the wardrobe, compared it in the mirror and asked, "Qingru, do you think I look good like this?" ”

Zhang Qingru looked at Jiang Xiaomian with round eyes, and this sentence was similar to asking her by herself. In the past, Jiang Xiaomian never deliberately dressed herself, and even rubbing a BB cream was superfluous.

"Xiaomian, you look good, you can wear anything."

Lin Shen lay on the bed and churned as if he had been poked in the back, and kicked the quilt again to express his dissatisfaction: "Xiaomian, why do you have to ask Ruru first!" I'm not your best friend for years! ”

Lu Bing ran to the edge of her bed and whispered: "Don't intervene, you don't have a boyfriend, you don't understand men, so you must ask Qingru, the three of us in the dormitory are Qingru's femininity." ”

"So Xiaomian is going to go on a date..."Before Lin Shen's word "dating" could be spoken, Lu Bingling hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled with everyone: "Hehe, Lin Shen means that Xiaomian matches that dress very well, very well!" ”

Jiang Xiaomian saw that the two of them were mysteriously there, so she turned around and ignored them, and buried her head in the wardrobe to rummage through her clothes.

Lin Shen jumped up and slapped the pot, squinted his eyes and asked, "Why don't you let me ask it!" ”

"Shh Huju hurriedly motioned to Lin Shen to lower his voice, "Before the matter is clear, I have to go to verify!" ”

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaomian's mobile phone rang on the bed, and Lu Bing Curling whispered: "Look, I'll just say that there is a situation!" Then the two of them stared at Jiang Xiaomian to answer the phone and walked out, and hurriedly followed behind eavesdropping.

"Hello?"

Xiang Dongyang's voice came: "Are you up?" Did you sleep well last night? ”

Jiang Xiaomian replied: "Well, I'm going to the hospital today to see if I'm good, will you go?" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the school gate."

When Jiang Xiaomian hung up the phone and turned around, he saw the sneaky appearance of Lin Shen and Lu Binglu.

Lin Shen shrugged his shoulders and pretended to move, "Huju, look, the air is really good today, it's good to come out and move!" ”

"Yes, yes! Xiaomian, you come too! Lu Bing stretched his legs onto the porch and pretended to press his legs.

Jiang Xiaomian had already seen through them and didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "I'm going out, I wish you a happy weekend!" She finished speaking and left, disappearing.

"Huju, is it the first time you've seen Xiaomian grinning?"

"Well, yes, and I just found out she has dimples."

Inside the hospital. Jiang Xiaomian and Xiang Dongyang came to the door of the ward, and they heard Xian Xinchen talking to Dr. Tan Yu.

"Doctor, I would like to ask how much of my condition has deteriorated?"

The answer was serious to the point of cold-bloodedness: "At present, the white blood cells in her body continue to rise, and the previous equilibrium has been broken. After consultation with our hospital's joint specialists, I advise you to get ready for a bone marrow transplant. As far as I know, her situation must be that there are no relatives to support the paired bone marrow, and our hospital will try our best to find a bone marrow source, so you should also find a way. ”

"If a bone marrow transplant is successful, what is the survival rate?"

"There is no hard and fast rule for this, it depends on the patient's recovery. However, the good situation is not optimistic, and even if the transplant is done, there is a high probability that it will recur, so you should be mentally prepared. ”

At a distance of three meters, Jiang Xiaomian heard Xian Xinchen's voice trembling, and after she gestured to the doctor who was leaving, she walked over and reminded: "Brother Xinchen, at least don't show it in front of your wishes..."

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Xiaomian heard Xian Xinchen's two "good" words, and he also put away his eyes full of tears and helplessness.

Wu Yuanhao saw them pushing the door in, so he asked Xian Xinchen, "Xinchen, those children, what did you tell them?" ”

Xian Xinchen stood there for a moment before he smiled and said, "Needless to say, you can go back in person in a few days and bring them some gifts, they just thought that you came out to play for a while." ”

Jiang Xiaomian and Xiang Dongyang were silent next to him, and when he heard Xian Xinchen say that, he knew that he was just lying.

"Xiaomian, you have become different today, you look better than ever."

"I hope you will get better, I'm still waiting to call you sister-in-law!"

Jiang Xiaomian said these two words herself, and her tears almost fell out. Maybe in the future, I am afraid that there will be someone else who will really call my sister-in-law.

Wu Yuanhao moved his eyes to the window, the small square window, the figure of the lonely bird could not be found at once, "On such a good day, how can you lie down to welcome the arrival of spring?" ”

"Okay, let's go out for a walk with you."

When I came to the park near the hospital, I could see a figure in a hospital gown everywhere, and Xian Xinchen walked steadily step by step with Wu Yuanhao in his arms, as if he could walk to Baitou in this way.

Wu Yuanhao stopped in front of the stump, leaned over and ran her fingers over the rings left by time, she pursed her dry and white lips: "When this tree was cut down, I knew that my life had turned into ashes, and the soul that burned it must have hurt too!" ”

"May it be good..."

"Xinchen, I have something I want to return to you, I'm afraid that I won't be able to return it to you in person when it's too late." Wu Yuanhao leaned on Xian Xinchen's shoulder and slowly took out the star diamond ring, "If one day, I unfortunately pass away, you must hand it over to the woman you love more." ”

"No, it won't!" Xian Xinchen took the ring and put it on Wu Yuanhao's hand again, "Its owner, it will only be you!" You forgot, your name is engraved in it, and it is engraved in my heart. ”

What does it mean to be selfish? Wu Yuanhao felt that selfishness was like now, as long as Xian Xinchen identified her, she couldn't refute it.

"Xiaomian once taught me a song, can you sing it?"

He hugged her tightly, "Then you sing it to me." ”

"Okay."

…

?? No wind and rain can be sheltered

There are no bumps in the road, no need to go

So hold your hand with peace of mind

Don't think about whether you should turn back

Maybe holding hands

The previous life is not necessarily easy to walk

Maybe there is a way of companionship

This life is going to be even busier

…

The singing of the two people was a song full of tears and laughter, and the birds on the branches seemed to be stuck in place, becoming loyal listeners. Although it was just a low chanting and singing, passers-by saw this scene, the woman in a hospital gown, everyone would guess probably, who is not sentimental?

Especially the middle-aged woman sitting behind them, judging by her age, she should be the age of a mother. Kind eyes looked at Xian Xinchen, as well as Wu Yuanhao next to him. The tears in her eyes were more sincere than every passerby. But a lot of people don't know her.

Jiang Xiaomian also burst into tears when she heard the singing not far away, and her eyelashes were soaked in tears, ruining the foundation and eyelashes she had brushed when she went out.

Xiang Dongyang laughed at her beside her: "Xiaomian, why are you so stupid?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaomian didn't understand what he meant, "What do you mean?" ”

Xiang Dongyang took out a tissue to help her wipe off the messy makeup due to tears, "Why do you suddenly put on makeup, you don't apply powder, it's also the most moving." ”

Jiang Xiaomian saw what was wiped out by the tissue, and then remembered that there would be this stubble, and turned around and said: "I'm just on a whim, isn't it good to let me see a lively and happy me?" ”

"Oh? Is that really the case? Xiang Dongyang expressed his disbelief and asked with a wicked smile, "Isn't it because I said that you are a little worse than my sister?" ”

Jiang Xiaomian rolled her eyes and dismissed him: "No!" You're thinking too much! With that, he walked away.

"Hey, you wait for me!" Xiang Dongyang chased after her and pulled her to get down to business, "Xiaomian, I'll take you to choose a dress." ”

"Dress?"

Xiang Dongyang saw that she was still thinking, so he stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead to make her wake up, "Did you forget?" I thought I didn't need to wear a dress at the ball! ”

Jiang Xiaomian pursed her lips and said, "Don't keep knocking on my forehead, it will hurt." ”

"Didn't your physics teacher teach you? The effect of force is mutual, how can you not know that I will hurt too! ”

This sentence is really a truth, Jiang Xiaomian can't say anything to refute it.

Xiang Dongyang smiled evilly: "But I just like to see your stunned little expression when you touch your forehead!" ”

Jiang Xiaomian was still standing in place, and Xiang Dongyang snapped his fingers in her ear: "Let's go!"

In the dress store, through the glass window, you can see that the tried dresses are piled high, and they are almost catching up with Jiang Xiaomian's height.

Xiang Dongyang sat on the sofa and watched Jiang Xiaomian come out of the fitting room in every dress, he always shook his head dissatisfied, "This one is not good-looking." ”

"It's not so troublesome to try on wedding dresses!" Jiang Xiaomian glared at him, she didn't believe him. She walked up to the mirror and felt that she was wearing the most satisfying one so far, a white dress with a bandeau and chiffon lace style, covered with sequins like stars, which the naked eye would not notice without looking closely.

"I'm so familiar with myself." Jiang Xiaomian sighed softly in the mirror, as if he had seen himself dressed like this somewhere, was it in the first dream of the new year? If you look back carefully, you probably looked like this in your dream at that time.

"Xiaomian?" Xiang Dongyang called her, but Jiang Xiaomian didn't react, he called her by name and surname: "Jiang Xiaomian!" ”

Jiang Xiaomian reacted at this time, she didn't know when Xiang Dongyang was standing beside her, and the aftermath of his call to her just now seemed to be still echoing on her eardrums. As familiar as the voice at the end of that dream?

Xiang Dongyang shook her sloppy eyes with her hand, "What were you thinking just now?" I've called you a few times and you didn't respond! ”

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering which one looks better than the one just now." Jiang Xiaomian smiled and covered up the distraction just now.

"No, none of this is pretty!"

Jiang Xiaomian really didn't want to hear him say such things, and after being deflated, he glanced at him and said, "You're really annoying..."

Xiang Dongyang didn't answer, clapped his hands and called: "Take out all the red dresses in your store and let her try them one by one." ”

"Yes, sir, please wait a minute!"

"Still trying? And also try the red one? ”

The clerk came out with a bunch of red dresses and pushed her over to Dong Yang, "Don't go yet." ”

Jiang Xiaomian excused himself and said, "Isn't this too eye-catching?" ”

After she said it, she thought in her heart: If she wears red and dances, plus Xiang Dongyang who is standing next to her, she doesn't have to think about what those vicious women should curse in their mouths.

"Nonsense, the woman I like to Dongyang, that must be the most eye-catching!" When he said this, he raised his face, and his expression was as proud as if he had married Xi Shi as a wife.

Jiang Xiaomian chose a red mid-length skirt and entered the fitting room.

When Xiang Dongyang was flipping through the book next to him and waiting, someone suddenly greeted him from behind, "Dongyang, Qiao!" ”

When he looked back, he also smiled casually: "Ye Yao, you also came here to see the dress?" ”

Ye Yao glanced around as soon as she entered the store, and saw Jiang Xiaomian's mobile phone on the table, so she must be in the fitting room. Ye Yao threw the handbag to Xiang Dongyang's side: "It seems that you are not alone. So saying, he went to look at the dress on the hanger.

"Oh? How do you know? Xiang Dongyang listened to her, not like she was here to pick clothes, but like she was here to find fault.

Ye Yao turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaomian's mobile phone and sneered: "This mobile phone, if there is something private, don't put it casually, in case the secret is seen by others, it will not be good!" ”

"What do you mean?" Xiang Dongyang listened to her words, yin and yang.

Ye Yao walked back to Xiang Dongyang's side, smiled angrily, and then put her lips close to his ear and whispered, "What do I mean, you will know soon!" ”

Just when Jiang Xiaomian came out, he saw that the two of them were only one centimeter apart, and suddenly the smell of the vinegar jar being broken could be smelled in the air.

Jiang Xiaomian's expression was like seeing something very disgusting, he turned around and went into the fitting room to change his clothes and came out, and put the red dress at the front desk, "This one, swipe the card!" ”

Xiang Dongyang ignored Ye Yao, took Jiang Xiaomian's mobile phone and went out to chase after her, "Xiaomian, I just had a few words with her." ”

Jiang Xiaomian didn't stop, but sped up, "I know! ”

"You know? So why are you angry? Xiang Dongyang grabbed her, "Hey, you shouldn't be so unreasonable!" ”

Jiang Xiaomian stepped on his foot and asked, "But you just put your ear over!" ”

"Oh? I really don't know what kind of jealousy you are now, you haven't said seriously to be my girlfriend! ”

"Ahh As soon as Xiang Dongyang finished speaking, he was beaten by Jiang Xiaomian with his pocket, and he pretended to be in pain again, and made a convulsive expression on his face.

Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly helped him and asked with concern: "What's the matter, where did I hit?" ”

He covered his chest and narrowed one eye, "Oops, it hit me in the heart!" ”

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