Now.

Outside the door of the hospital's emergency room.

Wang Hu and Dr. Liao stood in the corner facing each other, Dr. Liao spoke softly, and Wang Hu occasionally wiped a handful of tears.

The elders and relatives of Wang Ye's family were also on their way.

Han Shi and Gao Ling sat on the chair with empty expressions, as if no one was around.

Only Shen Xihuan and Wen Yan were not seen.

At the end of the corridor, outside the window, the dark night swallowed everything, as if all the warmth and beauty had been bitten off a piece of skin. The trees that were green during the day, now ghostly branching out, cut the night sky, leaving only a heartbreaking fragment.

The stairwell, which was also pitch black, something shimmered.

It was a tiny light reflected by the moonlight on a ring.

Wen Yan stood on crutches against the wall, at this moment, he didn't care about any cleanliness and dirt, because he had been standing for too long, so long that his knees trembled and the soles of his feet were sore.

But, he can't leave, he has to stand all the time, even if he is old, he must stand here.

For in the darkness, the man he loved most was sitting on the steps in front of him, his head buried deep in his arms.

The night outside the window was as cold as black blood, and the inside of the window was shattered into ice.

Why, she didn't notice something wrong with him?

She knew about his illness, and she saw something collapsing in his eyes at that moment.

Why! She didn't simply stay with him, even if he fell asleep, she should be by his side.

He always said to her, "Huanhuan, beg for comfort, beg for hugs." ”

laughed at the words, but cried blood every word, it was he who was asking her for help.

He was miserable, and each of them had a hard time all these years. However, pain and pain cannot be compared, it is not that she thinks it is over, and it is really "all" over.

What's more, she asked herself, is it really over?!

What kind of mood did he have to overdose and go into shock and coma?

Just now, until the door of the emergency room was closed, she didn't dare to ask Brother Wang Hu: Wang Ye, did he commit suicide?

She was already tired of crying and didn't want to cry anymore.

She doesn't remember much about the events of that year, and even a lot of them she can't tell if they really happened or dreams. She simply let the chaos of her memories go and didn't think about it.

No one dared to ask, and she never did, so she never talked to anyone about the trip.

It's like that, it's really a false dream.

Ah Yue didn't die, he just went to a distant place to study.

The king was not sick either, no, it was that each of them was not sick and lived happily.

Occasionally mentioning Ah Yue, he nagged a few words, blaming him for reading crazy devils no matter how he reads, why don't he come back to visit them.

Then, every winter and summer vacation, they will travel together as usual.

Twice a year, year after year.

Until they all get married, and even have children, they will still leave everything behind and travel together.

They said that they would travel together to the eight continents and seven oceans of the world.

She suddenly raised her face, her voice was slightly hoarse, and said, "Wen Yan, fortunately, you didn't go at that time. ”

Wen Yan's hand trembled, and the crutches were almost about to fall off.

"However, it was a really good day. I remember that there was a green flag hanging on the shore, which meant that the weather was good and the sea conditions were suitable for going to sea. How did it turn over? ”

Her voice was calm and eloquent, as if she were telling a bland story.

At the beginning of the story, the sky is blue and the water is clear, and the sun is warm, and they are all there;

At the end of the story, the waves are raging, and the place is sad, and he never comes back......