Shen Yu had already listened to the doctor's arrangement and planned to leave, and the doctor's treatment plan for Mr. Wang did not last more than half a year, and Shen Yu called Wang's mother.

Shen Yu went to the airport early and picked up Wang's mother. I told Wang's mother about the general situation and plan.

Shen Yu: "Mother Wang, Mr. Wang's condition will get better soon after I leave, and it won't take long with Mr. Wang's ability to accept it." ”

"He's my husband, I'm not really leaving, I'm just going to leave for a while."

The tears in Wang's mother's eyes had already flowed out, she looked at Shen Yu's paleness, and her heart was uncomfortable: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, our family is sorry for you." ”

Shen Yu: "Mother Wang, don't cry, Mr. Wang will be fine soon, soon, soon, we will be together again." ”

Shen Yu packed up and took Wang's mother to the hospital.

Shen Yu comes to the ward every day, Mr. Wang's attitude has never changed, he only treats Shen Yu as air, and when he is sick, he will bite Shen Yu's arm, because he always bites the same place, so Shen Yu's arm has left a scar.

Until today, after Shen Yu brought Wang's mother here, Mr. Wang's pupils that had never changed seemed to have a person's reflection, and he just called out to his mother lightly.

After Wang's mother came, Shen Yu began to come once every two days, and later became once every three days.

On this day, after Shen Yu came, Mr. Wang seemed to be sober for a while, or not, he didn't let Shen Yu get out, but just stared at Shen Yu and didn't relax.

Shen Yu sat on the sofa and painted for Mr. Wang, these days, she has painted most of her albums, and there is only one person in the album, and it will always be Mr. Wang.

Shen Yu cherishes these times very much. As the treatment plan progressed, Shen Yu was allowed to stay with Mr. Wang for less and less time.

It's like the passage of life, Mr. Wang is Shen Yu's illness.

Time's up. It was time for Shen Yu to leave again, Shen Yu stood up and packed his things, and when he was leaving, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Shen Yu, you left first, you abandoned me." Mr. Wang's voice was fragile, but also painful.

Shen Yu's body froze, she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that she would never be able to walk anymore, she didn't dare to look back, because her tears were like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't stop it.

She wanted to go back and tell Mr. Wang. How much I love him, how much I want to tell him that she doesn't want to be separated from Mr. Wang when she dies.

But she couldn't.

Shen Yu didn't look back, she walked out of the ward, and at the same time, the light in Mr. Wang's eyes seemed to be extinguished.

Shen Yu never appeared in the ward again, and Mr. Wang stopped talking.

When Shen Yu couldn't stand the thoughts of Mr. Wang, she would secretly run to the hospital at night, looking at Mr. Wang, who was asleep because of sleeping pills, she often sat all night and left before four o'clock in the morning.

Cinderella left the ball at twelve o'clock, and Shen Yu was more like the pumpkin cart, she waited, waited, until the magic failed and turned back into a pumpkin.

Mr. Wang, who woke up the next day, looked at the long hair next to the bed thoughtfully, so that night, Mr. Wang did not drink sleeping pills.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Shen Yu appeared, the weather turned cold, Shen Yu seemed to bring cool air when she came in, she did not go directly to Mr. Wang, but burned her hands with hot water first.

Shen Yu sat on the edge of Mr. Wang's bed as usual, traced Mr. Wang's eyebrows and eyes with his hands as usual, and as usual, when he lowered his head and kissed Mr. Wang, tears rolled down Mr. Wang's neck as usual.

As usual, Shen Yu stuffed her hand into Mr. Wang's hand, as if she saw the overlapping hands, and she was a little happier.

Mr. Wang didn't use sleeping pills, but he felt that his consciousness was blurred, he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, and he was obviously disgusted with Shen Yu. But when Shen Yu did those actions, he only had more desire in his heart.

He only hoped that Shen Yu would get closer to him, that Shen Yu would stay longer, and that Shen Yu would not leave.

Mr. Wang felt as if he had smelled the faint scent of roses again.