Women are born to be more cared for, whether they can love her in this life, or can only like her silently, they should say to the woman in their lives: good night, rest early. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because rest is indeed too important for a person, because rest is even more important for a woman.

16-year-old Xiaoxi, is the school flower of Xiao Hui's key high school, in addition to her excellent grades, she is also very beautiful, the team of suitors and flower givers can grow to more than a kilometer, among these people, there is no lack of rich and handsome, and even there is no lack of special high and handsome kind, but the little Xi girl didn't look at any of them.

In contrast, Xiao Hui at the age of 16 was far behind, the young man already looked like Pan An at that time, and his grades were also very good, that is, his family background was average, although he was lucky to be ranked not far from Xiaoxi's side by God's old man, but as an honest farmer's son, he never dared to hit the idea of this beautiful woman with a school name, and he didn't even dare to look at her a few more times.

High school is not the Shenma University that is idle later, there is not so much time to flirt and scold, and all the graduating students have only one goal: to exhaust the last bit of energy, to fight for the last bite of milk, just to fight for a good university pass.

Everyone knows that this kind of education system is very perverted, and can even be described as inhumane, but no one can do anything, and no one has the ability to change this damn status quo.

The rules of the game are not made by the students, and most of them, who are silent, have no right to speak, but they are to be respected by the younger students. The college entrance examination is definitely a big hurdle in life, and for some people, it is even a ghost gate.

"Xiaoxi, why did you have a nosebleed?" a girl sitting next to her asked with concern, originally Xiaoxi didn't care too much about the occasional dizziness, but this time, the dizziness seemed to come extraordinarily violently, and the nosebleed was more like a large blood vessel that had been cut and bubbled out of her body, and it couldn't be stopped.

Xiaoxi usually likes to wear a white dress, and she also likes to tie a belt embroidered with crystal transparent butterflies around her waist to play the role of dressing up cute, but at this time, her whole body is horribly blood-red. It didn't take long for the whole person to go into shock due to too much blood loss.

Faced with such a critical juncture in life, the first one to rush forward, pick up Xiaoxi and run to the hospital was Xiao Hui, who was usually silent, he wanted to save her and save this beautiful and kind girl.

Later, in the hospital, the two adults quarreled, fiercely, very fiercely, of course, Xiao Hui was not present at that time, after he carried Xiaoxi into the ward, seeing that her parents were coming, he slipped into the safe passage on the other side and left silently.

"What kind of sawing legs? Doctor, are you mistaken? My daughter will live without legs in the future?" Xiaoxi's father asked the attending physician sharply.

"I understand your feelings, but your daughter's acute bone cancer, this cancer cell spreads very quickly, if you don't saw her legs, she won't live for 20 days, you go back and think about it. The doctor was helpless, and replied in a cold tone.

The place where the father and the doctor argued was not far from Xiaoxi, and all the sharp conversations were clearly heard by the little girl. Then she took out her mobile phone, with tears in her eyes, wrote a text message, and then sent it:

"Gao Feng, can you accompany me to see the sea?"

In the future, the position that originally belonged to Xiaoxi was vacant, and she did not come back until the end of the college entrance examination, and everyone in the school only knew one news about her:

Xiaoxi moved to other places with his parents. Distant city, happy life went.

Three strokes on the sun, Xiao Hui sat up lazily from the quilt in a piece of sunshine, he seemed to be looking around looking for something, but it didn't seem to be, and then he said two words to himself:

"Is it a dream?"

"Is that you, Xiaoxi?"

He seems to be enchanted, pitiful, and the spiritual world, is such a place, always makes people feel like nothing, like a place where the real seems to be extinguished, of course, Xiao Hui does not know that he is in the illusion of the spiritual world at this time, because everything here is exactly the same as the material world.

After a long time, Xiao Hui dragged his tired body, wrapped himself in a thick down jacket, then stood up, walked to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and drank it.

Nothing had changed, yes, everything had disappointed him, everything in the hut was exactly the same as usual, not the slightest change, not the slightest bit of anger.

"Xiaoxi, this girl who left many years ago, has she really been here?" Xiao Hui once again asked himself from the bottom of his heart, very uncertain, and very uncertain.

It's another working day, and I still have to go to work. The emotional toss in the past half a year has made Xiao Hui feel exhausted, and it is true that love is the thing that boils the hearts of young people the most.

"Forget it~Forget it~" Xiao Hui said to himself for a long time, of course, this sentence is also to comfort himself. A lot of people, a lot of things, are just people busy with their own livelihood problems, forget it.

"Tuk tuk tuk ... There was a gentle knock on the door three times.

"Who?" Xiao Hui walked over suspiciously, opened the safety bolt of the security door, and opened the door slightly. But he still saw her standing outside the door, she was Baihui, a very cute and energetic little girl.

"Big brother, how did you and your sister do last night?" Baihui asked Xiao Hui a little shyly.

"Sister?, which sister are you talking about?" Xiao Hui doubted.

"She said her name was Hee?" explained Kobaihui.

"Xiaoxi, did she really come last night?" Xiao Hui was surprised.

"Well, can I go in?" said Kobaihui nodded in affirmation.

"Of course," Xiao Hui opened the security door without thinking too much, of course, he didn't know that the white and tender little girl in front of him was the terrifying Grim Reaper

Daughter. It is also true that some of the blind self-confidence of men sometimes will indeed relax and tighten up on a little girl.

Xiao Baihui, first told Xiao Hui about the scene of meeting Xiao Xi late last night at the door of Xiao Hui's apartment, and heard that Xiao Xi, who has been dead for eight years, has been silently waiting at the door of her house, and there has never been a day when it has been opened, Xiao Hui, this big man shed tears, and the man did not flick when he had tears, but he didn't get to my sad place.

Xiao Hui finally asked weakly and softly: "Xiao Baihui, what about her now?

Baihui, turning around, pointed to the daffodils on the north windowsill and said:

"Sister, right there, watching you... ”