The days in his illness were indeed not easy, the bandages and gauze entangled in his body made him lose his freedom of movement, how beautiful the world outside the window, with fresh air and vitality of the youth. He really envied the old people who were pushed out to bask in the sun in wheelchairs, they all had warmth around them, and he could only hope for blessings, although the time of lying down would not be too long, but it would never be short, which was the difference between objective and subjective.

The nurse who came to change the dressing was very young and gentle, but he didn't pay much attention to this scenery, and only made a simple communication with her, only the mistakes and omissions when pricking the needle would cause him to laugh, and the panicked look and frequent apologies exchanged for his calm encouragement.

There was a TV on the corner of the door, playing all kinds of programs, but he was not attracted by the TV series but watched the news, which caused the new patient in the next bed to scream, and then had to turn to the children's channel to play cartoons to her, telling her the fairy tales that he had vaguely remembered and coaxing her to become one of the few joys he had during this time.

He took pity on her for suffering from a serious illness at such a young age, and her emaciated mother often cried secretly after the child fell asleep, and it was difficult to pay for the high medical bills, and how often such things happened, and he was powerless to change, so he had to speak some words of comfort to enlighten her.

Hospitals have always been a place of life and death, and here, tears are worthless. There are many stories, many emotions intersect, so that the atmosphere in the ward is sometimes gloomy and sometimes warm, but what he sees is still warmth, because everyone has hope.

Yiwen will come to him every day after school to give lectures, turning this originally quiet ward into a classroom, when the door is closed, it does not affect the rest of others, but the little sister next to her does not listen seriously, and pulls Yiwen to tell her a story, she is lively and clever, without the appearance of a patient.

The days passed quickly, and on the day of discharge, the little sister actually cried, which surprised and surprised him, perhaps she had regarded the big brother and sister who had accompanied her for a short time as his friend, and he only sighed that he must have been a passerby, and was glad that he had left the warmth to her.

happily helped him forward, put away one of his crutches, and carried him upstairs on his back, "A-Ning, after being discharged from the hospital, you must recuperate well, and you should also be more active at home, which will be very helpful for your recovery, I will come to see you often, you have to put yourself to rest, otherwise I will not be able to explain to your sisters and sisters..."

He sat on the verandah and breathed his breath, and now his skeleton was molded, but it was still loose and unglued, and a bird shadow flew in the sky, falling a warm fluff and floating on his hat, "Oh, is it almost winter?" The migratory birds are all flying south, our south is not warm enough, they should be on the other side of the world...", he didn't know if it was a wild goose flying by, he sighed, and suddenly felt that the wind was blowing colder.

He picked up his crutches and walked into the house, when the sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted his staggering, so he slowly walked to the door to look in the mirror, and still saw Zhuang Yiwen smiling brightly carrying a basket of fruits.

"Yiwen, why are you still here at this time, it's dinner time, I can't entertain you with my inconvenience!" He laughed to himself.

"Team leader, haven't you heard that you have been discharged from the hospital, I came here specially, I expected that no one would cook for you at night, no, I came at the right time!" He put down the basket and helped him into the house.

Yiwen soon started to get busy in the kitchen, but the final product didn't taste good, and she thought that she rarely cooked, maybe she wanted to make up for the promise she made on her birthday.

"Team leader, what do you think it tastes like?" Yiwen asked with her hands on her face and blinked.

"Yes, it's just that the salt is put a little more, but just after being discharged from the hospital, it is appropriate to eat with less taste in the mouth, in the end, it is not as good as the bacon at home, your skills need to be improved!" Seeing that he was sincere and not like lying, Yiwen's smile deepened.

"Team leader, you're comforting me, I'm still very clear about my cooking skills, but if you praise me, I will accept it, and I will practice hard in the future! You're going to have to stay at home for a long time to recuperate, I've got to prepare some cooked food for you, you wait for me, I'll go back!" She hurried away, as if she had thought of a brilliant idea.

"Alas! Yiwen, you don't need it, it's not like I can't walk! He chased after her on crutches, but he didn't see her disappearing into the deep night.

He didn't want Yiwen to fall into his own quagmire, so he secretly planned to wait for her to come back and explain it to her, and he took the brass buckle box that Su Yuan gave him from the closet and put it in the center of the desk.

"Team leader! I'm back! She ran into the room like a gust of wind, carrying the smell of wheat toast.

"Yiwen, thank you! I don't need you to bother so much, you know..."

"I know! Don't say more, that's what I'm supposed to do! She interrupted him abruptly.

"Yiwen, you listen to me first, you tell me the truth, is the boy you like me?" He lifted the fog and pointed it straight at Yiwen's heart.

"I, I... I! When did you know! I've hidden it so well! Immediately, her face changed color, and her voice trembled.

"Actually, I knew about it a long time ago, but I couldn't find the right opportunity to talk to you about it. I don't want to see you sink deeper and deeper, I'm a person from the past, I've had days like you, you open the box on my desk, there's the answer you want to know, read it, and you'll know why I made the choice. ”

Yiwen seemed to be shocked by the thunderbolt and had to obey him to open the box, and she was also puzzled, wondering why she was treated like this.

The yellowed paper was engraved with deep and shallow, crooked words, which were Gu Fang and Su Yuan's whitest response.

"When I met you, I met you like rain on dry land... How many days and nights have called your name deeply, but the mountains and rivers are surrounded by water, separating us in two places, I don't remember how many tears of longing I have shed, but I can always see your silly laughter when the love is thick..."

“… This nickname of the little kite is not of my own making, but from you, and no one has ever called me that before... Fortunately, with my efforts, you still got used to such intimacy... If she hasn't completely taken your heart, I'm going to work this road, carving out a world of my own out of your little little little hut that isn't too wide or even cramped..."

"Yiwen, do you think I'm a very attentive person, causing two kind and beautiful girls to worry about me, they didn't force me to make a choice, just like their kindness, understanding each other, I am indeed an incompetent person, in terms of feelings, I don't want you to have anything to do with me, so I decided to be open and honest, and give you my secret..."

Yiwen Zhan closed one letter after another, tears were hard to contain, but she listened to his chatter wordlessly.

"Team leader, I see! We'll be good friends in the future, right? She turned her head and smiled sadly.

"Yes."

"That's good!"

"I'm tired today, so I'll go back first, you don't have to send me if you have inconvenient legs and feet, I'll get home safely."

"Hmm." He trembled, his mind was complicated, and on the top of the building, she seemed to hear a sentence from Yiwen in the wind.

"I thought she was gone, but she hasn't left, can't you give me a little hope if there's one more person..."

He coughed, looking at the thin figure that had disappeared into the corner of the street, the winter wind was about to blow, his body was getting more and more tired, the wooden comb was diagonally in the gap of the scattered box, and the red rope was braided into a forging of black hair, and his heart began to ache faintly.

Xinran didn't come to see him often as she said, but Sister Yue'er would make some porridge soup for him every day, and she paid for the hospitalization and treatment, which extended his career as a part-time worker for a coffee shop. The leisurely time passed quickly, his body had healed, and he had to rain again in the school.

To be honest, on days without him, everyone in the class chattered about when they would see him, hoping that he would get better quickly. When he returned to the classroom, many of his classmates gathered around him to greet him, and the feeling of being cared for and loved was really wonderful, and he seemed to experience the familiarity of being in the county again.

Yiwen didn't seem to have changed, she still ran to the classroom from time to time to ask him questions, but the invisible sadness in her eyes couldn't hide from him, he had hurt this simple and passionate girl deeply, and these injuries still needed time to heal the scars, so he had to focus on learning and studying the choice of words and sentences.

The centennial celebration of the city No. 1 middle school can not tolerate sloppiness, he is very busy recently, he not only has to tacit words and female partners in a limited time, but also as a team leader to control the rhythm of the class recitation, their class only has two programs, the head teacher has great expectations for him, and he can not live up to everyone's trust, so he spares no effort to use his spare time to rehearse for everyone.

"Again! The article "Young China Says" should not be read with a mournful voice, but with momentum! To show the self-confidence of us, our Chinese students, and Chinese teenagers, we must have the courage and courage to open the world! We have a strong motherland behind us, which can give us the motivation to move forward with food and warm clothes, and we must be confident in our hearts and show our momentum! Don't care about the beauty or ugliness of your voice, as long as you speak loudly and integrate your soul, it will resonate with people outside! Don't be afraid to stand on the stage, those 10,000 people are our compatriots, don't show them cowardice, I am the first, I am the first to bear the brunt, if you really don't want to look at them, just stare at me, follow me and read, 'The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, and the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country...', come on! He encouraged the students in the class who were struggling to lift themselves.

With the assistance of the class teacher's ruler, the students quickly entered the state and began to exert the effect of reciting this article.

"I see a golden field of wheat, and you take off your old gray-yellow straw hat and smile softly at me."

"I saw the vast blue sea, and you picked up the blue and white striped flag and smiled warmly at me."

"I See You"

"I have seen you"

……

"Yiwen, don't you keep laughing, this is no joke!"

"Okay, team leader, I promise not to laugh again on stage, and the costume you wear is really funny, I can't think of it without laughing!"

……

"Okay, okay, I promise you, as long as you don't laugh, everything will be fine!"

"You said yes, don't pay the bill!"

The centennial celebration has been dressed up in a variety of programs that have been intensively prepared, and it is "Young China Says" that stands out among many programs and is praised by each other, and his hard work has finally been affirmed. A sea of people waving red flags, jubilant to the point that ribbon balloons spread all over the venue, the school celebration finally ended successfully in the closing speech of President Chu, who was full of red light.

Yiwen's temperament has finally changed, and under his influence, she is becoming more and more happy, and the two of them are becoming more and more confidants-like close friends, he is glad that he made the decision at the beginning, and now it seems that he did not do anything wrong.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the horse leaps into the Tanxi, and the heart is suitable.