"What...... Lin Qing's mind went blank, "gone, what do you mean?" Could it be that Wei Xuan has passed away..."His head was buzzing, and he sat on the hospital bed, his little face, which had just turned a little pale...

His hands shook unconsciously, clutching the sheets tightly, and the sweat unconsciously slowly stained the sheets...... The little tiger tooth gently bit his lower lip, and it lasted for a long time, and Lin Qing was also sluggish for a long time, until the bright red blood slowly flowed out of his mouth...

"Little sister nurse, where is Wei Xuan?" Even though you have thought of the worst, you have to keep a little hope, don't you? I remember that this is what Wei Xuan said to himself... I hope what she said is also suitable for herself, Lin Qing signaled that she should not think about things so badly, a good person like Wei Xuan really would not have such an experience......

The nurse sighed slightly and pursed her lips, "Little brother, it's not that my sister doesn't want to tell you the truth, it's just that your own injuries are also serious now, and you need to rest well...... Don't think about it so much..."As she spoke, the little nurse turned her head around, and her little hand wiped the tears from the corners of Lin Qing's eyes inadvertently...

In the morning, I heard from the dean that this little boy was still very pitiful, and there was no one around him who could take care of him after falling so badly, which was enough for him to be sad, and now he told him that the little girl who was with him had died... I guess he had to collapse, and looked back silently, only to see Lin Qing holding his face and looking at the snow-white sheets in a daze...

"Maybe that little girl is really important to him, his lonely back is not something he should have at his age..."It seems that he is a lonely child again, and the little nurse can't bear to let Lin Qing stay alone in the empty room anymore, "Brother, sister, let's chat with you... Don't be sad, it's not conducive to the recovery of your condition~"

"Fuck off... I don't need to..."Lin Qing turned his head and faced the wall, and the tears that he held back burst out of his eyes again..."You go, I really don't need to, I'm just a spicy chicken, I can't do anything well, I can't protect anyone...... I've always been that protected child......" Lin Qing said a lot of words intermittently...

When the little nurse heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this little brother, she didn't seem to be very old, but she had experienced a lot of things~

"I repeat,, I don't need anyone to comfort me...... The person who was good to me has already left...... "There will never be a person like Wei Xuan who is good to me in the future, right?"

Have you forgotten Mu Xiaomu?

The little nurse slowly left Lin Qing's ward and closed the door, "Let's let him relieve himself, there are too many things going on, he is still a child...... Alas...... "Parents nowadays are really true, why can't they understand their children's suffering?"

"Ding Ding Ding..." The familiar mobile phone ringtone, Lin Qing picked up the mobile phone in his trouser belt and threw it into the trash can without looking at it, "Does it matter who you are?" Wei Xuan, who was the most important to him, didn't know what was going on. I don't know what Dad Wei and Mother Wei will think of themselves, alas...... "I moved my legs helplessly, but I found that I couldn't move..." ”

Lin Qing thought of this question for the first time, but his mind was extremely clear about what kind of life he would face in the future... Wheelchairs, crutches, and by the way, one less person to push yourself......

With tears in his eyes, I hope that person is Wei Xuan...... Even if you are crippled or vegetative, as long as the last person is Wei Xuan... As for Mu Xiaomu, Lin Qing had already thrown him 93,000 miles away...

Alas, in the future, I really want to be taken care of by others for the rest of my life...... I was taken care of by my parents when I was a child, and I was taken care of by Wei Xuan when I grew up, who will take care of me in the future? "In the future, I can say that, I am a boy who has been taken care of since I was a child, I am proud, I am proud..." Lin Qing clenched his fist and smashed it his thigh, anyway, there was no intuition, Lin Qing's attack was not ordinary......

"I'm probably just a piece of shit...... Oh, oh, it hurts...", my hands and legs hurt, "Huh? Sentient? That ......" Lin Qing tried to raise his legs again, "Wow, it can actually be ...... Can it be lifted? ”

At this time, Lin Qing was excited like a child, dancing with his hands and feet..."Mr. Lin, you are Mr. Lin, right?" There's a friend of yours out there who says... The little nurse pushed open the door just in time to see Lin Qing abusing her legs, "Mr. Lin, please be kind to yourself, you still need to rest, please lie down..."

"Who are you talking about? Mu Xiaomu? She's back? Lin Qing cooperated with the inexplicably polite little nurse, "This must be a ghost made by Mu Xiaomu...", "Let her come in..."

"Hey, Mr. Lin has such a big shelf..."The retro North Korean hat, the popular big sunglasses, and the big waves really surprised Lin Qing for a while, "Hey, isn't this a big star, how can you have time to come to the cold house?" ”

"Didn't you hear that our Young Master Lin was hospitalized, and my aunt asked me to take a look..."At the mention of Mother Lin, Lin Qing chuckled in his heart... I haven't seen my mother for a long time, if it weren't for Wei Xuan's presence, I don't know if I would be lonely like this now?

"Lin Qing, look, look, is my hat good-looking? This is the latest model in South Korea..."Pulling his little hat, he showed Lin Qing new tricks over and over again...

But Lin Qing only responded with the lonely back, "Lin Qing, what's wrong with you?" Are you feeling unwell? Then you rest first..."Mu Xiaomu was a little nervous, she found that Lin Qing at this time seemed to be more lonely than when her uncle left, she would never forget Lin Qing's bloody hands that afternoon... I'm afraid that history will repeat itself again...

Without too many words, Mu Xiaomu pushed open the door and returned to his hotel..."I heard that Lin Qing likes a little writer, go and help me check it out..." After so many years abroad, I still have some connections~ Mu Xiaomu smiled evilly: "Dare to like the person I like, either I die or you die, choose one!" ”

That evil face is no longer Mu Xiaomu six years ago......

"Miss Mu, Miss Mu, I inquired, I inquired...... Mr. Lin likes that Miss Wei Xuan, who is the author of the book you were reading recently... It's just that she seems to have passed away yesterday because of a traffic accident...... "The thin person in charge with eyes reported to Mu Xiaomu what he had heard...

"What, she, she turned out to be the one who wrote the book with Guo Lao? No wonder Lin Qing would take a fancy to her~"