The beautiful little girl named Daisy in a green dress pointed to his chest and said, "Do you have pain here?" ”

"Sometimes it hurts a little bit." Xiao Ziyu said very honestly.

"Can I touch it?" Daisy asked him.

"Hmm." Ziyu nodded.

Her little hand gently and gently touched the wound that had just begun to heal on his chest, and then she nodded confidently and said, "Well, brother, your wound is much smaller, so you will not hurt in a moment." ”

"Mom wouldn't let me eat too much sugar," she continued, "She said it wasn't good for me, but that time after the operation, I wanted to cry because of the pain in the wound, so my mom gave me my favorite Toffee candy, so every time I wanted to eat candy, I lied to her and told her that I had a stomachache, haha, she believed it." ”

As she spoke, she laughed, her eyes crooked.

"The wound on my stomach is much bigger than yours, I don't believe you can touch it." She grabbed Ziyu's hand and put it on her stomach, even through the skirt, the enchantment of the wound still touched Ziyu vividly, and he suddenly felt dizzy, like an incandescent lamp above his head in the operating room turned on in an instant, and he didn't wear eye protection.

It was such a blinding light that he jerked his hand back and closed his eyes to try to protect himself.

For the first time, he sensed something unusual, it was a deep, deep dark force, like an abyss dragging him tightly.

The doctors, nurses, surgical instruments, and wounds in the operating room all emerged and disappeared all at once, followed by a gray rain in the room. A group of people dressed in black, all holding umbrellas and looking at the small black coffin that was being buried, the back of a woman being held under the umbrella and crying, he recognized, it was Daisy's mother.

The tombstone is carved with a beautiful angel with an epitaph on it: "Here lies my mother's lovely little angel Dais, who is so lovely that even God loves her, and she has to accept his call." ”

"Brother Qianxin, are you okay?" He seemed to sense someone talking, like Daisy's voice but not like it wasn't.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"I'm Green Shadow. My brother was sealed with memories and spells by the Virgin's Seal, and he doesn't recognize me for the time being. ”

"Green Shadow ......" Another woman interrupted their voice, which was familiar, but who were they? The voices of the two women were short-lived and fleeting.

"Brother, heal well......" she said.

When he woke up, he still couldn't remember what she had said.

Ziyu's chest has a thin crescent-shaped white mark, shaped like a tear of the heart.

After coming to the United States, doctors diagnosed him with a myocardial ventricular septal microdefect of 0.3 cm.

The doctor who operated on his heart looked at the scar on his chest and said, "Son, when did you have a scar on your chest, how can there be a scar here?" ”

It was in the children's ward that Ziyu met Daisi, a little girl who likes to wear green clothes.

Daisy is really special because she has a pair of eyes in four primary colors. With her fluffy curly blonde hair and a lively and lovely smile, she didn't look like she was hospitalized with a recurrence of lymphatic cancer.

Whenever he saw her in a green dress with gold rimmed, walking around the corner of the nursing home for children, it reminded him of the little fairy in the forest.

Imagine how beautiful, how cruel the reality is, this beautiful little girl named Daisy was admitted to the hospital because of the recurrence and metastasis of lymphoma, this is the second recurrence in 5 years, and she has already been tormented by chemotherapy at a young age.

The cancer spread so badly that Daisy's mother, after communicating with the doctor, made a painful decision not to give the child chemotherapy and only to do supportive conservative treatment.

Of course, these are all things that Ziyu only learned about later.

Ziyu's favorite toys are Lego bricks or Rubik's cubes, and as long as he has them, he can sit there alone and play for a morning or an afternoon, while Daisy is quietly watching by his side.

Daisy also likes to draw as much as Zhiyao, so Zhiyao also likes Daisy very much, and sometimes when she goes to see Ziyu, she will go to her hospital room to paint with her.

Daisy is a very peculiar drawing, she has never liked sketching, and she says she hates black pencils. She likes to mix them up with a mix of special powders, and the colors flow calmly under her fingers.

That's really a no-brainer nature.

The fingers spread a variety of colors evenly on the drawing paper. Daisy's paintings have always been dreamy, colorful, wanton, and full of unimaginable innocence.

Once, Daisy said to Zhiyao while painting, "You look like my big sister, she is very beautiful, and her long hair is like black silk." But I haven't seen her for more than 2,000 years. ”

"Really?" Zhi Yao laughed and said, "You are a little bit, how old are you, I haven't seen you for more than 2,000 years?" ”

Zhiyao won't take a little girl's words seriously, Daisy's mother clearly said that Daisy is her only daughter.

"Well," said Daisy with a tilt of her head, "you don't believe me, I'm old, and I can't even remember how old I am."

Zhi Yao laughed when she heard this, thinking to herself, this kid is really funny.

"Actually, I have a second sister, she is also beautiful, they used to say that she is as beautiful as an angel in white, but my sister has been wearing black all these years, I hope I can grow up and be as beautiful as my sisters." Daisy said again.

"Definitely." Just as a child saying two nonsense, Zhiyao, who knew her condition, couldn't bear to demolish her.

"But the second sister said that I will never grow up."

Daisy said in a flat tone, but Zhiyao was sad when she heard it, thinking, who is this, knowing the child's condition, you can't still say such cruel things to the child, right?

Zhiyao likes Daisy, an elf-like girl, and she always feels that she likes watercolors so much later, and she is also influenced by her.

Daisy always likes to stick to Ziyu, who doesn't like to talk, she often runs to Ziyu's room for no reason, holds a box of cut fruit in her hand, holds it up and asks, "Max, do you want to eat fruit?" ”

When Ziyu gently nodded her head, she ignored it as if she didn't see it. Still walking up to him, he broke open the plastic box, pricked a strawberry with a little fork, and said as her mother had fed her, "Ah, open your mouth, it's delicious." ”

Ziyu had to take a bite helplessly.

Or sometimes she just ran over by herself, sat down on a small stool in the ward, and watched Ziyu play with Lego or Rubik's Cube like that, without talking.

Gradually, Ziyu seems to have adapted to Daisy's company, and the two are always glued together, often waiting for the nurse or doctor to come and separate them.

When Zhi Yao later mentioned Daisy, she always smiled and said that she was Ziyu's little lover, and I was afraid that this was the reason.

At that time, Zhiyao and Ziyu both knew that Daisy had a pair of very peculiar eyes, because she always looked at the color very specially, obviously the two colors were exactly the same, she always insisted that they were completely different, and the colors she mixed at random always had an indescribable beauty.

The last time, yes, Ziyu remembered that it was indeed the last time she saw her, because she was no longer in the nursing hospital after that, and she was transferred to the ICU of the hospital. Then she suddenly kissed him on the cheek and said, "I like you too, brother." Your eyes look like stars, shining. ”

But why did there be a "also" word before this liking? How did the word "also" make him so worried?

That year, his adoptive mother took him and Ziyao to pay homage to Dais, where they met Daisy's mother, and he learned that Daisy's paintings were so special because she had a pair of gifted eyes with four primary colors.

The eyes of the four primary colors, what is that? He was surprised.

Daisy's mommy said, "I don't know, but I guess it's like a bird or a fish." ”

Eyes like birds or fish? Ziyu later read a lot of books and realized that most of us have three primary colors, and we can see the colorful world mixed with red, green and blue.

But there are still a very small number of people in the world, like Daisy, who have four primary colors of eyes, and have more orange undertones than us.

What kind of world would it be in the eyes of the four primary colors? It turns out that the birds flying in the sky and the fish swimming in the water, the world in their eyes is so different from ours?

Then there is another type of people whose eyes are severely colorblind, they are not sensitive to one or even two of the three primary colors, and they are only a little bit more than Puppy (puppy) who can only see the black and white world, can they be said to have eyes of two primary colors?

Each of us has such a different eye, and the world in each of us is naturally different.

So good, you don't have to expect others to approve of you.

Ziyu smiled.

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The author has something to say: There are always netizens who are surprised and say, "In vain, it turns out that you didn't sign a contract?" How could it be, you write so well. “

Another said: "Oh my God, 100,000 words have not signed a contract, you are so persevering." “

Also: "It's better to abandon the text and open a new pit." “

Again: "Come to the main station of the male frequency." “

"Let's change our website."

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I was dizzy for a while, in fact, to be honest, when I posted this novel online a month ago, I didn't know that there was such a thing as a signing, hehe.

Isn't it really a novice?

In fact, I also hope to sign a contract.,The main consideration is,Can be recommended".。。。

But not reluctantly.....

After all, I'm writing non-mainstream online articles. And the style of writing is relatively bold......

Well, I'm just working hard to finish this work for those who like me, thank you.

Love you for nothing, love to the finale!

I'm going to show you the end of the novel.