When night falls, everything is silent, and everything is hidden in the darkness.

But the fragility and distress that can still be concealed during the day have become nowhere to hide in the night.

Wen Yan pushed open the door of Shen Fangnian's bedroom, and peaceful and peaceful religious music was singing in the room, which made people's eyebrows feel relieved.

He slowly walked to the mahogany bed, Shen Xihuan fell asleep on Shen Fangnian's legs, with crystal teardrops in the corners of his eyes, and Shen Fangnian's old and warm palm stroked her head again and again.

Bao Weiming also followed behind him and said, "Why don't I come, Xiaoyan, your legs are not ...... well."

Wen Yan directly handed him the crutches, didn't let him finish, and then silently picked her up. In her sleep, she naturally pressed her head to his chest, her long hair falling like a waterfall.

"Xiao Yan, you have worked hard during this time." Shen Fangnian reluctantly let go of Shen Sihuan's little hand, "It's going to get better, there's nothing difficult that time can't take away." ”

Wen Yan nodded, rubbed her cheek against the top of her head, and limped out. Bao Weiming hurriedly followed all the way, opening and closing the door again, and pressing the elevator.

At this time, Meow Meow and Xiao Wang were lying at the end of the bed, Meow Meow made a lonely "woo" sound, it was rare that Xiao Wang did not dislike it, and shrunk into a black ball listlessly.

Suddenly, the door opened, both of them had eyes lit up, and Meow Meow was even more fart-studded, circling around Wen Yan's feet, accompanying him step by step to the bed, and carefully placing the hostess on the bed.

The hairy children finally yawned contentedly and lay down to bed at the end of the bed.

Wen Yan lay down sideways beside her, looking at her with one hand on his head.

Suddenly, Shen Xihuan turned over, hugged his waist, and muttered a few words. Wen Yan was a little dazed, and finally got used to the abnormal heartbeat, so he lowered his head and put his ear to her, trying to hear what she was saying.

Fortunately, she repeated it again.

"Bodhisattva...... If you wake him up tomorrow...... This wish is too difficult to do, can it ...... At least...... Let him have a sweet dream......"

Wen Yan touched her hair, hugged her tightly, and said softly, "Well, don't worry, he will wake up, I promise." ”

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Following.

Municipal People's Hospital.

In the early morning, the golden light shone on the world, the breeze passed slowly, and the doctors and nurses in the inpatient building had finished patrolling the room.

In a VIP inpatient suite, a middle-aged woman pushed the door out of the room, and the sound of a sports car motor "wooing" was heard behind her. She put the two pairs of chopsticks in her hand in the sink outside and went out.

In the room, the person on the bed was still wearing an oxygen mask, sleeping happily, completely ignoring the fact that this was the first time the sun had touched his buttocks. On the bedside table, a mobile phone is playing music, and the sound of the motor is coming from it.

It is Shen Sihuan's masterpiece.

She said to him countless times, "Wang Ye, I'm hungry", but to no avail. With nothing to do, he thought of using his favorite "supercar" to see if he could wake him up.

A young man sat on the armchair, and he came to the side of the bed and turned the music off. Then, he turned on a hand-held camera, pressed a few buttons, and placed it next to his pillow.

After a while, several youthful faces appeared on the screen, laughing and huddling together, talking to the camera......