She leaned into his arms, still without any energy, and her face was as white as a powder.

"You stay first, I'll come to see you when I get off work."

"When you're better, I'll pick you up. Won't let you stay long. ”

Luo Nanchu smiled, "I'm not afraid. Don't worry, it'll be fine. ”

She put her hand in his pocket, reached for the pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and stuffed it into the pocket of her down jacket, "Lighter for me." ”

Qin Lie took out the lighter and gave it to her.

"Give me a moment." Luo Nan lit a cigarette at the beginning, "I'm very lumpy and can be normal." ”

She has a smile on her face, and her snow-white and delicate eyebrows still have a vague trace of the former style.

Qin Lie looked at her, thinking of the wanton and dashing little girl in his memory, his heart was like a knife.

Time was too cruel to her, it was he who was too incompetent to protect her.

Hopefully it's too late.

*

Luo Nanchu's ward is in the sunny part of the garden.

It is early spring, and the garden is full of flowers, birds singing and fragrant. You can feel the excitement when you open the window.

Qin Su was very satisfied with this ward that had been set up at a great price.

This kind of place full of life is good for Luo Nanchu's condition.

However, no matter how warm it is, this is also a hospital ward.

"At the beginning of the year, you heal well." Before leaving, Qin Su took her hand and whispered to her, "We'll go home when you're better." ”

Luo Nanchu nodded: "I will." ”

After all this, it was not early, and they couldn't waste a whole day staying here with her, Luo Nanchu opened his mouth to catch up.

Qin Su turned around and walked away step by step.

She closed the door, sat on the bed and sat for a while, then took out the cigarette from Qin Lie's pocket from her pocket, took it out and lit one.

After all these years, he still smokes the same cigarettes as she likes.

She walked over and stood by the window, looking at the backs of Qin Su and Qin Lie leaving.

Qin Su lowered his head and was pulled by Qin Lie, as if he was crying.

She ducked to the side, took a puff on her cigarette with trembling hands.

It can't go on like this.

Can't let them worry anymore.

Gotta get better quickly.

She couldn't figure out why she was so sick this time.

Obviously, she has been on Fu Tingyuan's side for a long time and has not needed to see a doctor.

She's getting better.

She took a puff of her cigarette, choked, covered her mouth and coughed a few lowly, dropped the cigarette on the ground, and leaned against the wall with some weakness.

It's really funny, I didn't know what I was doing for eight years, it was like having a nightmare, not only did I get nothing when I woke up, but I was scared half to death by the ghost in the dream.

If only it were a dream.

She looked up at the void.

The person I like is my brother, and it's ridiculous.

I really can't accept it. She couldn't accept that fact. It took so much effort, but in the end it was simply impossible.

It's a little too cruel.

She didn't do anything bad, why did God play with her like this?

*

If the mentally ill are distinguished according to the severity of ABCD, Luo Nanchu's current condition should be A.

Severe depression and a tendency to self-harm require round-the-clock supervision by a nurse.

After taking the medicine under the daily supervision of the nurse, Luo Nanchu felt that he should be fine.

However, things turned out unexpectedly.

After she cut herself with a fruit knife during an illness, she suddenly realized that she might be more sick than she thought.