"Okay my baby, stop crying, cheer up. I'm going to see you play. You're going to have a good dance and make me happy. Gray let himself smile and said.

He found that this was the first time he had called her "baby", but he said it easily, naturally, without any embarrassment.

What minute and second is she not the treasure in her heart?

Gray suddenly regretted that he hadn't treated her so affectionately earlier.

Many things have not yet been reached.

But his baby suddenly pushed him away and screamed hysterically.

"Don't say it so lightly, okay! I'm going to lose you, and you've cheered me up! How do I cheer up?! ”

After yelling, she was suddenly stunned again, threw herself into his arms again, cried again, and repeated only three words in a trance: "I'm sorry......"

How can you yell at him, how can you do this, how can you do this to him......

My Gray, the one who suffers the most right now, should be you......

Shaida felt overwhelmed, as if everything was wrong, as if there was no way to expect anything at all, and as if she saw her future turn gray from this moment on.

If I lose you, I guess I will only have one color in the future......

Gray hugged her and gently patted her on the back.

"My darling," he said softly in her ear, "you will never lose me, this heart will always be yours." You know, the lost love is still love, but we can't see each other like this again. But I will always be there for you, as long as you allow me to remain in your heart. Do you know? My mother has been by my side for many years, and I feel like she has never left, and I still feel happy when I think of her. ”

Shaida sobbed, not believing what he said.

"I would never be happy without you......"

"No, trust me, no." Gray said, "Don't you want me to be happy? Didn't you pretend to be so strong just now? So, you have to know how to make me happy. ”

"Well, how to ......"

Gray was silent for a moment, and then chanted softly—

"I even wish we were butterflies

Survive only three days in the summer

Three days with you

Happier than living alone for fifty years. ”

Shaida wiped away a handful of tears and sobbed, "It's not like what you said at all!" ”

Gray laughed and said, "It's not me, it's Keats." However, I also think so, the short years with you are more important than anything else. So, let's go to watch you race together, and then, let's go to interesting places, beautiful places together. However, as long as you are willing to be with me, everywhere will be beautiful. ”

Shaida thought for a moment and said, "You have spent three happy days, but I will live alone for fifty years." ”

Gray looked at her, listening to this sentence similar to "oath", feeling happy and feeling like a knife in his heart. At this time, a nurse in white knocked on the door and came in, blaming Shaida for being emotional and affecting the patient's recuperation, and dragged her out without saying a word.

Gray watched her be taken out of the door, and when he saw Angela standing in the doorway, the two girls suddenly hugged their heads and cried. Roman Christopher swooped in through the crack in the door, shut out both of them with their frenzied cries.

Of course, Roman's face is also not good-looking.

"What's the matter with you? Silly! He said bluntly, "No normal person is not afraid of death, ten years, can do a lot of things." ”

When Shaida walked into this ward, she was desperately trying to build her mind. At that time, the little girl patted her chest and promised that she would never lose control of her emotions, and she would definitely be able to persuade him to cooperate with the treatment.

But now? Xia Ida cried like that and was dragged out of the hospital room, and there was no need to think that this stinky boy was messy again.

Roman Christophe has never been so determined to stand on a side with Shaida.

When he first heard the news about Gray, he was shocked, sad, angry, and incredulous, and all kinds of strong emotions were intertwined, which made him anxious and dizzy. However, he is a man and can't be as emotional as a woman, not to mention that his little girlfriend almost passed out crying, so he had to try his best to hold on.

Now, in the extremely chaotic mind, it is anger that has prevailed.

The smile on Gray's face had long since disappeared with the girl's figure, and at this moment, only silence remained on his face.

"I thought you would understand." Gray said.

If you lose a leg and have to follow up on treatment, your body will become extremely weak, and I am afraid that you will have to rest in bed. Gray found that when he thought about it, his grief was not about drifting away from the dance, but about her, all about her.

Those days can be imagined without even using his brain, so he didn't hesitate to make a decision.

Perhaps, this decision was made a long time ago.

How? She would be by his side with a smile every day, from early morning to sunset. When you wake up, you will definitely see her smile, she will bring delicious soups, delicious snacks, and she will tell him about the interesting things that are happening outside. When the weather is fine and he is in good health, she will push his wheelchair and bask in the sun outside. Her care is meticulous, and his life will last for a long time, maybe it can really be as many as ten years.

Ten years, indeed, is enough for a lot to happen.

For example, she will definitely force him to marry her, and even hope to be able to bear children for him. When he is in good shape, he may still be able to choreograph, and she will practice dancing when time permits, and show him the dance.

The disease still slowly ate away at his body, and in the end, it should be a very sweet life and a warm death. She will always remember him, her name will bear his surname, and his soul will be engraved into hers.

For Gray, he thinks it can be called the rest of his life in perfect condition, which can be called his own immortality.

But, what about her?

That allocation of time was not enough for her to become a real dancer again. She will not hesitate to give up her passion, her talent, and say goodbye to the stage of professional dancers.

She would smile sweetly in front of him every day, but she would be afraid of being alone, afraid of the dark, would cry secretly when she was alone, afraid of the days of separation, and wake up in nightmares late every night.

Ten years is enough to exhaust her most beautiful youth. Even if she needs to set sail again after ten years, she has missed the opportunity to become a dancer and has lost the ability to love because of the over-alignment of her soul.

She couldn't dance anymore and had a harder time accepting another person, and perhaps, that would make her grow old alone.

Like she said – I have 50 more years to live alone.

My love, this decision is to give you the antidote of time, not to let you live alone for fifty years.

This is Gray Fantasia's atonement for you.

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