Qi Rui's eyelids twitched for a moment, and then he hummed softly.

Shen Yue exhaled pretending to be calm, and slowly lowered his eyes, "Then I'...... Went first. ”

His face seemed to be a little pale, his thin lips were pursed, and he stubbornly did not speak, and could only watch the woman pass by him.

A great uneasiness welled up in his mind, and he turned his head and hurriedly called the woman's name.

"Shen Yue!"

She didn't turn around, and her thin figure was extremely weakened.

Qi Rui's hand hanging at his side was clenched into a fist, and his voice was hoarse: "I, I'm about to get engaged." ”

There was silence.

The man's eyes have always been waveless, and emotions are surging.

Shen Yue was tall, she was very thin, and her thin shoulders seemed to be a little shaky.

After a long time, the woman's calm, normal voice came.

"That's good."

Qi Rui stared at her back tightly, his eyes were dark, and he asked stubbornly, "Will you come?" ”

She lowered her head slowly, her eyelashes drooped, the side lines of her face were soft, her cheeks were a little thin, and her dark pupils were very dull.

Her eyes were uncontrollably swollen and pantothenic, tears flowed down, her eyelashes were wet, she suppressed it, but her voice still shook when she spoke, and her shoulders trembled, "Come on, I'll come." ”

How could it not come?

When she saw Qi Rui happy, she was happy.

It's as if you see a sail drifting away, maybe going backwards because the wind is too strong on the way, but you will still get back on track in the end.

Qi Rui's voice was gentle, like a knife stuck in her heart.

"Okay, the invitation will be sent to you when the time comes."

Maybe it was because of the numbness of the pain, Shen Yue even laughed at this time, pinched his palm and endured it.

She lowered her eyes and smiled.

Very gentle.

"Okay."

Helpless, spoiled.

I love you so much, how could I disagree?

She left, with a little pitiful heart, and the back was so resolute that she didn't look back.

Qi Rui's heart trembled violently, and he didn't know why looking at Shen Yue's departing back, he actually felt uneasy about losing anything.

The part of his heart was giving a violent warning, and he held it down blankly, his face cold.

It turned out that at some point, he burst into tears.

——

At night, Shen Yue was dazed, feeling hot all over, and her throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and she seemed to have a nightmare.

In the middle of the night, she was woken up.

Her name was being called in her ear, but her mind was on fire, and she couldn't hear anything.

The rough touch of the thin cocoon made her a little painful, and a little itchy, and the fine skin and tender flesh were gently scraped by the rough cocoon, and the snow-white skin and flesh were flushed with red marks.

"Yueyue, where is it still uncomfortable?" The man's voice was hoarse, full of eagerness and worry.

It's hot, and it's cold.

Half-opened his eyes in a daze and muttered a "cold".

Zhang Cong adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner higher, just like in summer, steaming.

But Shen Yue still said that it was cold, Zhang Cong climbed into bed by himself, held the person in his arms and warmed him, he had already been sweating from the heat, like a big stove.

Shen Yue's whole body was hot, and this temperature almost made Qi Rui's heart tremble.

I've been fed medicine, why is it still burning so badly.

He leaned on the head of the bed and hugged Shen Yue, and with one hand helped her change the towel on her forehead.

Zhang Cong didn't dare to close his eyes, and every few minutes he would touch Shen Yue's hot cheeks.

The night was already very deep, and Shen Yue, who had been shouting cold, began to cough rapidly again, and the coughing sound became more and more urgent, mixed with the gasping sound of breathing because he couldn't breathe.

Zhang Cong was taken aback and hurriedly reached out to pat her on the back.

The woman was trembling all over, her shoulders shaking from coughing, she covered her mouth, her pale face was a sickly flush, and her long black hair swayed.

Bright red blood dripped from between his fingers, and he coughed incessantly, as if he was about to cough out his heart and lungs.

Zhang Cong's eyes were red from the bright red blood, his hand was half-stopped in the air, he was at a loss, he couldn't bear the fear and panic in his heart, and he didn't even notice that his lips were trembling slightly.

“…… Shen Yue?! ”

——

The sky was faintly bright, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray, and all the sounds were silent.

There was the sound of footsteps coming and going in the corridors of the hospital, the strong smell of disinfectant water irritating the nerves, and the snow-white walls glowing with cold light.

The red light in the emergency room went out.

Several nurses in surgical gowns pushed out of the hospital bed.

The woman lying on the hospital bed was pale, almost transparent.

Zhang Cong rushed forward, he was still wearing pajamas, his clothes were still stained with blood, and his eyes were bloodshot, "Doctor, how is she?" ”

The doctor took off the mask and brewed a rhetoric: "Acute myeloid leukemia, high fever in the abdomen, the patient is severely anemic, and her body is too weak to perform major surgery." ”

Speaking of the back, even the doctor couldn't help but shake his head, after all, she was such a young life, but every organ in her body was failing.

In fact, if it is treated early, there is still some hope.

But it's too late now.

Zhang Cong looked at the doctor, he was dazed for a moment, his internal organs were covered with suffocating pain, and his legs were weak from this information.

Then, as if thinking of something, he frantically grabbed the doctor's shoulder, his eyes were scarlet, his expression was distorted, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, "So, so, is there any other way?" She's still so young, there must be a way, right? ”

As if his shoulder was about to be crushed, the person next to him immediately came over and wanted to tear the man away, but the man was like grasping the last straw in his life, almost crazy.

"Sir, we'll do our best, but I'll tell you, be prepared." The doctor looked at the other party's instantly pale face, stopped, and didn't say too much after all.

——

The room was well-lit and the clean white curtains were blown up.

When Shen Yue woke up, there was no one in the ward.

She was very thirsty and struggled to get up from the bed, and as soon as she was ready to finish on the hospital bed, the door to the hospital room was pushed open.

It's Zhang Cong.

The man was dusty, with breakfast in his hand, his hair was messy and hanging down on his forehead, and he couldn't see clearly.

He walked to Shen Yue's bedside and sat down, opened the dining table, breakfast was a bowl of green vegetable porridge, still steaming, and she also saw that there was no melting snow on the man's shoulder.

His expression was normal, his tone was smooth and natural, and his rough and warm palm touched her face, "Is there anything uncomfortable in your body?" ”

Shen Yue shook his head, looking at the porridge and having no appetite, but he still reluctantly ate a little.

She changed into a hospital gown with blue and white stripes on her body, and her exposed wrists were very thin, like a white magnolia flower, pale and fragile.

Her face was very white, her eyelashes were long, and she had just woken up and was a little sleepy.

"Yueyue, take the medicine." The man coaxed.

Shen Yue took out a bit of her senses from the predicament, got up and took the medicine, it was very bitter, and her face turned white again.

But immediately there was another piece of sugar stuffed here, sweet and greasy, washing away the bitterness.

"Are you sleepy again?"

The vision slowly became blurred, and the man's voice in her ear became more and more gentle and careful, as if she was afraid that a little louder volume would disturb her purity.

Shen Yue was so sleepy, she wanted to say something, but she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth, in the blur, she seemed to see that the man's eyes were red.

Like, crying.

Brother, don't cry......

The unspoken words vanished in the air.

Zhang Cong has always been by her side to take care of her, every time she opens and closes her eyes, her last face is a man.

He lost a lot of weight, and maybe even he didn't know how reluctant the smile on his face was.

Shen Yue ate some dinner, very little, she said to the man, "Brother, I want to go to the toilet." ”

Zhang Cong said yes, he helped Shen Yue up, and this time he found that Shen Yue had lost so much weight that there was only a handful of bones left, and the bulging bones were all ugly.

When he arrived at the door of the toilet, Shen Yue pushed him away and asked him to wait at the door of the toilet.

The man stood upright at the door of the toilet, the door was frosted glass, and the red light was the pale of death.

His back was tense to the extreme, he couldn't stand, he held on to the wall to stand firmly, his lips were shaking, at first there was the sound of vomiting, then coughing, he stood in the doorway, forced to listen for almost ten minutes.

Shen Yue is getting more and more sleepy, and she has very little time to wake up.