Although some accidents have happened along the way, as long as time is still flowing, the earth will continue to rotate.

Although the middle-aged doctor had already judged Lin Wu's results, he still had to be sent to the hospital for a final examination before he could make a final conclusion.

Although everyone believes that the word miracle will exist, there are not many people who have actually seen it.

The ambulance slowly drove into the hospital, with one rapid whistle after another, miserable white sheets, and tired faces, lingering, no one knew that in the car that had just driven in, there was an eighteen-year-old boy who had just been sentenced to death by the world.

Yun Xiaoman had already woken up at this time, his phoenix eyes were blank, and his delicate body was lying weakly in front of Lin Wu's hospital bed, feeling his body temperature, unwilling to leave the slightest.

At this time, those white-clothed angels who saved people's lives also became demons in her eyes, full of fangs, smiling at the demons who wanted to take away Lin Mist.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yun, we've done our best!" This sentence echoed in her mind like a nightmare, and she couldn't erase it, making her directly change from a generation of good girls to a crazy person with vicious words.

"Get out, get out of the way, don't touch him, he's not dead! Get out of here!" Her heart-rending voice echoed through the white hospital room, piercing deep into the hearts of others, grief tumbling and boiling like boiling water, scalding innocent people.

Yun Xiaoman picked up Lin Wu's hand in a distraction, put it on his pale cheek, rubbed it back and forth, and kept muttering: "I know it's you, I know that person is you, I'm so stupid, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

There has always been a little secret in her heart, which is hidden deep in her heart and no one can touch it.

Yun Xiaoman is an extremely confident girl, intellectual, intelligent, her character, her beauty, let her become the most beautiful school flower, the first goddess in the hearts of countless boys.

But when she was a freshman in high school, she was actually very inferior, her family conditions were very poor, her body was very thin, she looked like she was not developed, she was not tall and a little dark, and no one would pay attention to her at that time.

At that time, her life was classroom, dormitory, library, three points and one line, there were never other extracurricular activities, and there were no friends, let alone girlfriends, which once made her fall into endless autism, and even some depression.

Lonely she is like the autumn leaves, lonely and falling, without a trace, no one cares.

Until one day, when she was in the library, she couldn't hold on anymore, she couldn't bear this kind of day of being slowly swallowed by the darkness, so she wrote down her thoughts in a notebook and put it in a prominent position.

She regretted it as soon as she left, and hurried back to get it, only to find that the notebook was gone.

She became very frightened, very afraid of being seen, and then spread it out and became a laughing stock for everyone to laugh at her, and when she thought about it, she was deeply self-deprecating.

She searched for it every day, and after a few more days, she saw her notebook again, lying quietly in an inconspicuous corner.

There is no sunlight, and no one cares, just like Yun Xiaoman at this time.

The notebook is still unchanged, but after the paragraph she wrote, there is an extra line of extremely beautiful small characters, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and a faint domineering spirit comes out of the notebook, vividly.

"How do fallen leaves know autumn, and the warm sun will eventually stay"

Although she couldn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence, she only felt warm in her heart, as if she had more confidence, she was secretly happy in her heart, her fingers moved lightly, and a line of Xiujuan's small characters appeared on the notebook, closed it gently, put it in place, and her cheeks appeared with a trace of unnatural ruddyness.

In this way, two people left messages for each other in this small notebook, discussing life, talking about ideals, and the two completely different small characters of domineering and Xiujuan crawled all over this small notebook, and the two hearts were unnaturally a little close.

The person in the notebook always likes to call Yun Xiaoman an idiot, but more often than not, he (she) knows what Yun Xiaoman likes and fears, and also knows what she likes to eat and what she doesn't like to eat.

He (she) really changed Yun Xiaoman's thinking and life, making her confident, independent, and full of rationality.

This kind of life lasted for a year, she became more and more confident, and her aura became stronger and stronger, until she was called the school flower, and the correspondence between them disappeared, and she secretly went there many times to leave a message, but the other person never replied again.

She could no longer find that person, she could no longer hear from him, she became troubled and depressed, but every time she thought of the notebook full of words, it filled her with energy and confidence.

She searched for a whole year before she locked her eyes on Lin Wu's body, but she was not sure, because the only clues she could find were handwriting.

Words can represent people.

Lin Wu's words are very neat, beautiful as if they were not from the hands of boys, there is a faint domineering in them, but more cynical and a little sad.

She began to pay attention to the strange man in the class, and she felt that he was the same as her previous self, lonely, without a single friend, and staying in books all day.

But there are also some differences, he is because of inferiority, and he is because of disdain, with a look of eyes above the top, although he is just an orphan.

But Lin Wu's every move is very similar to the one in the notebook, arrogant and with a touch of melancholy, disdainful of fame and fortune, but a little naughty.

So Yun Xiaoman began to unconsciously approach Lin Wu, wanting to know more about him, and Qi Wenbin has always liked her, so it caused this earth-shattering disaster

The whole ward was gloomy, and the doctors and nurses looked at Yun Xiaoman, who was disheveled and pale, and was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing how to persuade him.

Suddenly, the ring finger of Lin Wu's left hand moved, and touched Yun Xiaoman's cheek, as if an extremely tight line suddenly broke off, making Yun Xiaoman, who had lost his mind, wake up from this crazy state at once, and his paper-like face also had a trace of blood.

A fish that had left the water and died of lack of oxygen struck a little more towards the sky.

"Doctor, he moved, he moved, he is not dead, Lin Wu is not dead!" Yun Xiaoman's voice was a little hoarse, but it was like a man who fell into the water seeing a life-saving straw.

The attending doctor is still the middle-aged doctor, seeing such a scene is extremely uncomfortable, his eyes are red, there are tears swirling in it, he has seen many patients' families, especially young people, do not want to believe, unwilling to accept the most cruel reality.

Seeing the doctor's expression clearly, Yun Xiaoman understood his thoughts, and also understood the thoughts of others, but she really felt Lin Wu's fingers move, although it was extremely light, she would not feel wrong.

"Puff"

Yun Xiaoman didn't dare to delay any longer, knelt down directly towards the middle-aged doctor, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, I know you are a good person, please believe me again, Lin Wu is not dead, he is really not dead!

"Bang Bang Bang"

Before Yun Xiaoman's words fell, a hurried knock on the door came, and it turned out that the staff of the morgue had arrived, and the white sheets were slowly driving with endless loneliness.

"Is there a patient who has died here?" asked one of them, not knowing what was going on here.

The rest of the doctors and nurses avoided and made way of a path, leaving only the middle-aged doctor untouched.

"There are no patients who have died here!" the middle-aged doctor said, after a long silence, startling the others and looking at him with doubt.

"I'll pay for the rest of the medical expenses, and I'll try it in the rescue!" After that, without waiting for others to react, the middle-aged doctor walked directly to Lin Wu's side and put the instruments on his body one by one.

There was a faint fluctuation on the "bang-bang-bang" pulse display.

"He, he still has a heartbeat, he's not dead, he's really not dead!" The middle-aged doctor's shocked voice echoed in the pale hospital room, adding a little cheerful color.

And after Yun Xiaoman heard this sentence, the whole person couldn't hold on any longer, he collapsed with his back against the wall, sat on the ground weakly, and slowly let go of the hand holding Lin Wu, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a beautiful smile, but in the depths of the smile, it looked so bitter.

She had just touched the bulge, the bulge on Lin Wu's ring finger, it was an extremely beautiful ring, surrounded by a faint blue halo, so piercing that Yun Xiaoman didn't dare to open his eyes to look at it.

Although she knew that it was impossible for Lin Wu to get married, many times the ring did not mean marriage.

The ring finger, also known as the ring finger, is a symbol of love