When Ai Jia and Ye Zi sat at the dining table facing each other, Ye Zi picked up the braised fish and devoured it, while Ai Jia just sat there quietly in a daze, and the dishes in the bowl didn't move at all.

"Aijia, why don't you eat it?" Ye Zi raised his head, looked at Ai Jia, and asked strangely.

"I'm not hungry!" Ai Jia is in no mood to eat, Bingchen didn't come to school, her mood was very bad, plus when she saw Shi Ge again, her heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, she didn't know what it was like, she was not in the mood to eat at all, and she couldn't swallow a mouthful of food.

"Are you thinking about Shi Ge?" Ye Zi turned his head, glanced at Shi Ge, who was still busy in front of the cafeteria window, and sighed: "Hey, in fact, Shi Ge is really pitiful, isn't it?" His mother is gone from him, he is now alone, and his leg is lame, and even more sadly, even you have left him. ”

Ai Jia's face turned white, her heart was like being cut by a thousand knives, she had never felt uncomfortable and painful, Shi Ge was already so pitiful, she was still the one who hurt him the most, she was simply a sinner, wasn't she?

Ye Zi knew that Ai Jia was a sensual girl, so she said this on purpose, just to affect Ai Jia's emotions, she added fuel and vinegar: "Actually, I think Shi Ge is a very good boy, if he is willing to die for me, I will definitely be with him, and I will never fall in love with other boys." ”

"Ye Zi, don't say it again." Ye Zi's words were like salt, sprinkled on her originally scarred wounds, and her heart was completely suffocated, suffocated in pain.

"Alright, Aijia, I won't say anything!" Ye Zi lowered his head and picked up the rice, but a weird smile appeared on his face.

……

"Can grandma's illness be cured?" In the hospital, outside the intensive care ward, Bingchen looked at the attending doctor with a cold face and asked loudly.

This morning, when he was about to go out, he suddenly received a call from the hospital, saying that his grandmother's condition had worsened and that she had to be transferred to an intensive care unit, and that her life was in danger at any time.

Everyone in the Bing family rushed to the hospital non-stop, accompanying Grandma Bing every step of the way.

The person who cares most about Grandma Bing is Horshman, she has not closed her eyes since last night, and has always been by Grandma Bing's side and taken care of her. Because in this city, her closest person is Grandma Bing.

Of course, Venus and Bingrun also cared about Grandma Bing, especially Venus, who was so sad that her whole body was about to collapse.

Bingrun frowned and hugged Venus in his arms, he quietly stared at his mother who was still asleep on the bed, although he didn't say anything, it didn't mean that he wasn't sad in his heart.

He, like Bingchen, is just not good at showing his discomfort and doesn't want others to see his vulnerability.

And Bing Xue has always followed Brother Bingchen, and wherever Bingchen goes, she follows wherever she goes.

"You'd better be prepared in your heart~" The doctor sighed lightly and said: "We found that the patient's condition has deteriorated, although the patient has been operated on, although the operation has been successful, but the patient's dangerous period has not been completely passed, not to mention, the patient's age is already so old, the probability of recurrence is very high, and even, even sudden death at any time." ”

"I don't want to hear anything like that." Bingchen's handsome face was instantly covered with a layer of thousand-year-old ice, he looked at the doctor coldly and asked, "How can I cure grandma's illness?" ”

The doctor shook his head helplessly and replied: "At present, this disease is terminal, and there is no way to cure it, so the only way to delay the patient's life is to try to make her happy, try to obey her, don't let her get too excited, perhaps, the patient can live another year or two, otherwise, the patient is likely not to live for a few months." ”

"No-" Bingchen grabbed the doctor's collar violently and roared: "You must cure grandma, I don't care, no matter how much it costs, you have to cure grandma, do you understand?" ”

"Brother Bingchen, don't be like this~" Bing Xue hurriedly stepped forward to stop Brother Bingchen's excited moves, she looked at Bingchen with her eyebrows, wanting to calm down Brother Bingchen, "We should find a way to solve this matter, instead of doing such an extreme act, the only thing we can do now is to make Grandma happy, isn't it?" ”

Since he was a child, Bingchen was raised by his grandmother, and his feelings for his grandmother are unparalleled, although he hates his grandmother on the surface, and hates why his grandmother doesn't like his mother, but his heart can't deny his feelings for his grandmother, he can't imagine what his grandmother will become after she leaves him?

"Ice and snow, why is this happening?" The strong line of defense in Bingchen's heart completely collapsed, and a tear fell, "Is there really anything going on with grandma?" ”

"Brother Bingchen, grandma will definitely be fine, she will definitely be!" Bing Xue stepped forward very considerately and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at him with an angelic face, which was so beautiful.

"Ice and snow!" Bingchen took Bing Xue into his arms, took a deep breath, and once again hid all his sadness, "Thank you, thank you for always being by my side, thank you, you have always been with me!" ”

"Brother Bingchen, no matter what happens, Bingxue will never leave you, never!" Bing Xue also hugged Bingchen's arms tightly, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in her bright and clear eyes, she believed that one day, Brother Bingchen would definitely return to her.

……

The end of school time is coming soon, and all day, Ai Jia is restless, she listlessly packed her schoolbag, ready to leave the classroom, at this time, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Ai Jia hurriedly dropped the schoolbag in her hand and couldn't wait to take out the mobile phone in her pocket, her subconscious told her that the call was from Bingchen.

However, the result was a big disappointment for Aijia, because the number that jumped on the screen was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

The excitement plummeted suddenly, and Ai Jia answered the phone a little absent-mindedly, "Hey, hello." ”

"Hey, Aijia?" A hoarse and familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm Yin Chengmei, is it convenient now?" Let's talk, shall we? ”

"What are you looking for from me?" Actually, to be honest, Ai Jia really doesn't like Yin Chengmei very much, but seeing that Yin Chengmei is no longer so domineering, her tone is a little more friendly.

"Aijia, I've done a lot of things I've done to be sorry for you before, can you forgive me?" Sitting alone on a remote stone bench in the playground, Yin Chengmei confessed with a sad face.