After leaving the beach.

Chen Yufeng accompanied Liuterin to go shopping, watch movies, and played until more than twelve o'clock before returning to Liuterin's apartment with a large bag.

After Liu Terin bathed, she couldn't wait to go to bed and make sultry movements at Chen Yufeng.

"Brother Xiaoxian, come up..."

The boudoir was fragrant, and the extremely beautiful woman on the bed was wearing a thin pink pajamas, which was very seductive and irritating.

"Don't. ”

Chen Yufeng was afraid of being eaten by her, so he hurriedly shook his head and refused, not daring to share a bed with her again, ready to flash.

"Don't go... I'm kidding you like I'm really. ”

Lyutling said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it first, can you be a little more reserved, a little more reserved?"

Chen Yufeng stopped.

"Then you cast another spell to make me fly, hey, hey. ”

Lyutling loves the feeling of flying in the sky, it's so cool.

"Okay, let's just play in the living room. ”

This request is pure, it is better than losing one's body, so Chen Yufeng nodded and agreed.

On the spot, she exchanged a flying skill in the Shenpan Mall and used it on Liuterin, allowing her to fly and play in the living room.

"Wow, I'm flying again, I'm flying, it's so cool. ”

Lyutling was suspended in the living room, flying left, right, up, down, like a happy little bee, happy to death.

Flying and flying, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked Chen Yufeng:

"You still have spells, don't you?"

"Well, isn't that for you. ”

"It's good if there is, then you hurry up and save He Meixuan, she suffers from a strange disease that the best doctors in Ninghai can't do anything about, see if your spell can save her." ”

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, go and save her, she's in danger. ”

"Okay, then I'll take a look. ”

Chen Yufeng had a good impression of He Meixuan, and when he heard the news that she was terminally ill, he couldn't help but feel that he would definitely help her treat her.

After asking her room number, Chen Yufeng was about to rush over, but when he was about to leave, Liu Terling stopped him again:

"Wait, I want to ask you a question. ”

"What's the problem?"

Liu Terin looked at Chen Yufeng seriously and asked:

"I can see that He Meixuan actually likes you, so the question is, do you like her? Answer me honestly. ”

"Hmm... No feelings. ”

Chen Yufeng looked at her and just said so.

"Then you treat me..."

"Yes..."

After speaking, Chen Yufeng didn't linger any longer, and immediately rushed to Ninghai Hospital.

Yes... Yes... Yes...

"He has feelings for me, he has feelings for me..."

Liu Tlin's mind was still echoing Chen Yufeng's answer, with an excited smile on her face, hugging the pillow with a spring-hearted look.

Meanwhile.

In the 606 VIP ward on the eighth floor of the inpatient department of the First People's Hospital of Ninghai City.

He Meixuan lay on the hospital bed with a pale face.

Next to the bed is my sister He Xiaoying, her face is not very good, obviously worried about her sister's condition, and she hasn't rested for several days.

"Alas, since ancient times, how thin life has been, God is jealous of Hongyan, why should God be so cruel. ”

Thinking that her sister was only twenty years old and suffered from a strange disease that even the best doctors in Ninghai could not help, and her life was short, He Xiaoying was extremely indignant and scolded God for being unfair.

He Meixuan herself never thought that such a tragedy as an untimely death would happen to her.

She asked herself if she had lived for twenty years and had never done anything bad.

But why would he be so young to suffer from such a strange disease that no doctor has ever seen?

He Meixuan's body was in terrible pain every moment, cold to death, freezing cold, and it was as if there were thousands of ice knives cutting in her internal organs.

This cold, painful feeling made her wish to be herself now.

Although he was unwilling to die like this, he was helpless.

Heaven wants people to die, people have to die!

After a few helpless sighs, He Meixuan took out her mobile phone again and looked at the handsome face.

And after seeing that she was looking at the cold-faced photo again, He Xiaoying became angry in her heart:

"Sister Meixuan, why are you still thinking about that guy, he didn't even give a gift for his birthday, I haven't seen someone as stingy as him, you are sick now, and I haven't seen that guy come to see you, it's better to Brother Zijun, Brother Zijun is worried about you!"

"He can come to my birthday party, that's the best gift, not to mention dancing with me, and he didn't come to see me, because he didn't know I was sick. ”

He Meixuan hurriedly defended Chen Yufeng.

She was actually quite lost in her heart, and she didn't know where Chen Yufeng was, and she couldn't even see the last one.

Anyway, he was the first man to make his heart move, and he still wanted to see him before he died.

It's just that now it seems that even this wish is a luxury.

"I really don't know what kind of charm that cold-faced man has, and he can still make you so obsessed. ”

He Xiaoying obviously didn't like that cold person very much, and she didn't have a good impression of him when she thought of him.

"Okay, let's not talk about him. ”

He Meixuan touched her sister's head, and forced a smile to endure the pain:

"Sakura-chan, you have to listen to your mother in the future, don't make your mother angry, do you know?"

"I know, but Sister Meixuan, what do you mean by this, you can still be saved, don't give up on yourself, you will be fine, I don't allow you to do stupid things..."

Whining--

When He Xiaoying heard her sister say this, a sadness in her heart surged into her heart in vain, and tears couldn't help but flow.

She didn't want to be separated from her sister forever, and she didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the sense of loss that her sister would leave so suddenly.

But she also knew in her heart that her sister's illness could not be cured, but she refused to accept this fact.

Why, why is God so cruel, damn God...

At half past one in the morning.

He Xiaoying was really sleepy, she couldn't support it anymore, and seeing that her sister was already asleep, she shouldn't do stupid things anymore.

She went to bed next to her and went to sleep.

In fact, He Meixuan has never fallen asleep, the pain in her body is terrible, it is strange that she can sleep, she is just waiting for her sister to fall asleep, and then come to relieve her pain.

After more than ten minutes, I saw that my sister was already asleep.

He Meixuan walked out of bed with difficulty, came to her sister's bedside, stretched out her hand and gently swiped over her delicate little face, and then looked at the photo of the male god on her phone that made her heart move.

Endless reluctance and grief then welled up in my heart.

Thinking that he suffered from this terminal illness at such a young age, thinking that he would be separated from his family forever, thinking that he had met a man who made his heart move, but he couldn't even see the last face before he died.

Her body hurts, and her heart is even more heartbroken.

Thinking about it, the tears couldn't stop flowing down, down the cheeks, and slipped down drop by drop.

Ten minutes later, He Meixuan had already written her last words, wrote them in the mailbox of her mobile phone, put her phone at the head of the bed, and then took out a sharp blade hidden in her bag.

looked at my sister on the bed again, shook her head and sighed with tears streaming down her face:

"I'm sorry Sakura, I'm sorry for my parents, I can't bear you, but I'm better off living than dying now, it's too painful, it's better to have a long pain than a short pain, please forgive me, just let me be selfish and leave like this!"

In the next second, the blade in her hand was about to cut down on her wrist, ending the boundless pain.