How about the wedding banquet, Kang Xiaoqiao can't care about it, and now Lu Yichen's little Qingmei is seriously ill, this is a big deal.

Lu Yichen's mood was also very heavy, and soon the two of them came to the hospital where Luo Yumei lived, and there was no one in the hospital corridor looking a little crazy.

From beginning to end, there were only the figures of Lu Yichen and Kang Xiaoqiao hurrying, and the sound of Kakaka hitting the ground from Kang Xiaoqiao's high heels.

Soon the two of them walked to the door of the ward, and at this moment Zheng Qiu was holding a three-and-a-half-year-old child, sitting at the door crying.

The little boy was a little stunned, and didn't understand why Zheng Qiu was crying, but he comforted him very sensibly: "Aunt Qiu, don't cry, mom, she's fine, she said, she will be fine soon." ”

"Aunt Qiu, look, Xiaobao doesn't cry---"

......

Seeing this moment, Kang Xiaoqiao instantly stopped, and his eyes instantly moistened.

There seems to be a dull pain in my heart, a suppressed emotion, and I almost want to hold back the feeling of grievance like internal injury.

After Zheng Qiu saw the two of them, he wiped his tears and said, "You guys are here." ”

Then he took the little boy's hand and said, "It's called Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu." ”

The little guy spoke obediently, "Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu is good." ”

Big eyes, like the purest crystal in the world, Kang Xiaoqiao looked at him, as if he saw his mother, the two of them looked like they were crystal clear, full of pure eyes.

Lu Yichen hummed coldly, then pushed the door in, while Kang Xiaoqiao squatted down, took out a piece of fruit candy from his bag and said, "Xiaobao is really good, this is for you to eat." ”

When the little guy saw it, his eyes were full of longing, but he still didn't dare to answer, but looked up at Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu wiped his nose and said, "Aunt Lu gave it, you can take it." ”

The little guy turned out to be fruit candy, and Kang Xiaoqiao touched his head and said yes.

Then he glanced in through the door and window and said, "Meizi, how is it?" ”

When Zheng Qiu heard this, tears fell again, and he said in a very nasal voice: "It's not very good---"

"You can go in and have a look---"

Kang Xiaoqiao nodded, then pushed the door in.

This ward can be said to be a VIP ward, the environment inside is very good, but this winter is very warm, and it doesn't feel cold at all.

At this moment, Luo Yumei was lying on the hospital bed, very weak, her face was like a vegetable, her lips were chapped, and her cheeks were collapsed, but her eyes were very calm.

There was still hanging water on her arm, the oxygen mask had been pulled off at the moment, and next to her sat a man, a very sloppy man, to be exact.

The hair is messy, the face is blue, the face is full of stubble, and the dark circles under the eyes are almost like zombies, it seems that this time has been very bad.

When she saw Kang Xiaoqiao coming, Luo Yumei pulled out a smile and said, "You're here--"

The voice was so small that it couldn't be heard, but Kang Xiaoqiao could understand the shape of his mouth, so he approached with a smile and said, "Yes, I came to see you." ”

Luo Yumei looked at Kang Xiaoqiao's ruddy skin that seemed to be able to pinch out water, and her calm eyes finally had a trace of emotion, a kind of envy, and it took a long time to speak: "Healthy, it's so good---"

After Kang Xiaoqiao listened, he sighed inwardly, and patted her arm with his hand and said, "Don't worry, it will be fine." ”

Luo Yumei smiled and said noncommittally.

Luo Yumei never thought that when she was going to face death one day, her heart, which had no waves, actually moved.

She thought that she was already very calm, she thought that her heart had stopped like water, but seeing such a vivid and splendid life as Kang Xiaoqiao, she was so envious for no reason.

She is no more than two years older than Kang Xiaoqiao, but in the past few years, she has aged unusually fast, she has lost her uterus and ovaries, but now she still can't save her life?

She is also unwilling, unwilling, her child is still so young---

But that's fate, isn't it? That's the fate---

At the same time, she also began to regret it, she really regretted it, regretted why she didn't cherish her body when she was young, why did she spoil her body so much, and now, at the age when she was still young, she was like an old woman, and she was facing death.

She really regretted it----

However, there is no regret medicine sold in this world, in this world, you can be sorry for everyone, but you must not be sorry for your body.

How can people who don't love themselves love others, even if they get the love of others, it's so short-lived, isn't it?

On the way home from the hospital, both men were very silent.

After Luo Yumei's incident, Kang Xiaoqiao also began to reflect on himself, you must cherish your body, everything in the world may betray you, but only your body, if you take care of it carefully and love it with your heart, it will always follow you to fight in the east and west, and it is your most solid backing.

Thinking of this, Kang Xiaoqiao licked his lips, and then said to Lu Yichen, who was driving very seriously: "Yichen, that, you have to take care of yourself." ”

"Definitely, definitely, take good care of yourself, we are all fine, all are fine."

Lu Yichen saw that Kang Xiaoqiao was so formal and solemn, thinking that she was scared, so he raised his hand and touched her head and said, "Well, promise you." ”

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."

Kang Xiaoqiao bit his lower lip and said, "Meizi, she's two or three years older than me---

Kang Xiaoqiao wanted to say that she is only the age of Hua Xin now, such a young life, now she is lying in bed waiting for death like an old man who is about to die.

Kang Xiaoqiao is sad when he thinks about it.

At this time, where do you care about any hatred, what kind of grievances, these things of Chen sesame seeds and rotten grains have long been scattered with the wind, but they are everywhere, and even the shadows can't be found.

And Lu Yichen sighed heavily.

The wild ginseng brought by Kang Xiaoqiao did not save the fate of Meizi, she didn't survive this spring, but left.

Her funeral Kang Xiaoqiao accompanied Lu Yichen to attend, and the people who went were all acquaintances, and the Luo family and Meizi's original husband's family did not come, and Ran Xing handled everything from beginning to end.

This meeting was even more haggard than the last time, Lu Yichen stayed to comfort him for a long time, and Kang Xiaoqiao was sad to watch.

However, Luo Yumei is a passerby after all, in Kang Xiaoqiao's life, she flashed by in a hurry, and at this moment, she has no time to be sad for others.

She has a lot of work to do.

No, it's graduation season again, and Kang Xiaoqiao not only has to prepare for her thesis, but she also has to prepare for the preparation of a new school.

Now she is a busy person, giving speeches everywhere every day like a rush, recruiting people with lofty ideals.

Although there are indeed many talented people in the future education club she founded, what era is it now?

It is the era of iron rice bowls, everyone goes back to work after graduation, and even if Kang Xiaoqiao's school is good, it is also private, and in their opinion, there is no guarantee.