Chapter 11 Hello, Su Yiwan!

She called an online car-hailing service half an hour in advance, and watching the driver take orders in seconds, she was finally relieved. With light makeup and nude lip gloss, I went out with a white backpack.

At about ten o'clock, Su Yi arrived at 9:50 in the evening, and deliberately chose a position by the window. One of the few outings, she always likes to observe, the passers-by outside are in a hurry, there are couples, couples, as well as students on vacation, and occasional passing sanitation workers, everyone's faces are sad and joyful, and their expressions are different, but they do not stop and continue to move forward. It's like a helpless life, always pushed forward by time, without pausing and reviewing and not crossing time and space, just moving forward and moving forward.

"I've arrived."

I glanced down at the mobile phone on the desktop, it was a message from Tong Yan, and the sense of time was just right.

"The fourth position by the window on the left-hand side of the door."

The waiter glanced at the man and politely came over and asked, "Sir, do you need help?" ”

"No, thank you." He has long been accustomed to the kind help of others, but he doesn't need it, he has never been a waste, and he doesn't want to be treated as weak by others just because he is in a wheelchair.

The man smiled and nodded in thanks, then operated the buttons on the wheels and slowly walked towards the fourth booth. Because she was in a wheelchair, her vision was blocked, and when she passed the second position, she saw the girl with her back to him, a floral dress, her legs overlapping diagonally, and a pair of white shoes on her feet, which was very simple and refreshing. She seemed to be in deep thought, her right hand propped up on her head on the table, and she didn't even notice it when she arrived.

Actually, Su Yiwan has a feeling, the position she chose is in the innermost, and there is basically no one moving around except for the waiter. When she heard a slight sound behind her, she put down her arm and turned around lightly, but the scene in front of her surprised her a little, and what caught her eye was a man in a wheelchair, no, it should be a boy to be exact, he looked like he was only about twenty years old, somehow, Su Yiwan had such a sentence in his mind: "Black hair reflects dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and contains a kind of watery gentleness, delicate facial features, fair skin like a thousand years of ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent." This is a bit of a sour sentence, she hasn't written it for a long time, but it's just that it is perfect for him.

He was about a meter away from the girl, looking at the surprise in her eyes, although she had tried her best not to show it, but this subtle change in expression was still visible to him.

"Hello, I'm Tong Yan." The boy shook his phone in front of the girl's eyes and reported his identity.

Sure enough, good-looking people even speak softly in their voices and tones.

"Hello, Su Yiwan."

She doesn't get up either, which would be rude, but it might be even more embarrassing to stand up.

"Drink something? I'm not particularly familiar with this, but it's not bad to read the reviews on the Internet. ”

The boy adjusted the wheelchair forward as he spoke, and finally stopped at 2 o'clock, a meter away from her. To be honest, this distance is a little inappropriate for both parties who meet for the first time, but he obviously can't put himself in front of the girl.

"His Mandheling is not bad."

In fact, she didn't know, the other party didn't mind, but he asked like that, Su Yiwan didn't ink, the original plan was to end this meeting in half an hour, she didn't want to delay the time because of ordering coffee.

Mandheling's coffee is very strong, fragrant, bitter, and mellow, and the boy tasted it carefully, it was indeed not bad, he was actually quite picky about eating and drinking.

"It's delicious."

"That's good."

Both of them just sipped their coffee, and neither of them spoke again, and Bandari's "Snow Dream" was peaceful and pleasant, but also slightly sad, soothing.

"Won't you ask my name? After all, it's not rude to come. ”

The man clasped the handle of the coffee cup in his hand and looked at the person in front of him, each of whom had two sugar cubes in his hand, and her plate was empty. Although the coffee is good, it is still a little sweet in the mouth, and you have to like sweets to have a cup of coffee with two pieces of sugar.

“。。。。。。”

She didn't say anything, to be honest, for her who often stayed at home, it seemed that she had lost her basic social skills.

"Hello, reacquaint, Makuyu."

The boy laughed heartily, stretched out his long, white fingers, and trimmed his nails as clean as he had given her at first impression.

"Hello, Su Yiwan!"

Unlike other girls, her fingertips are like bamboo shoots, her wrists are like white lotus roots, her fingertips have a slight thin callus, scratching his skin, she is like a cold plum with proud snow, standing in a quiet valley, quietly and elegantly blooming, her eyes are as quiet as the sea, such a beautiful cheek, such a rough finger, it is really impossible to connect the two.

It's really a peculiar fate, she's not good at dealing with people, she actually agreed to meet, and she introduced herself twice in one day.

Although they are connected because of a special blood type, they have a very tacit understanding with each other, and they never mention it from beginning to end, and when they separated, the two said "goodbye" to each other.

Looking at the coffee at the bottom, Mu Yu fell into deep thought, and the check he had prepared before going out was not seen until the girl outside the window disappeared on the street corner, and he didn't have the courage to take it out. Yes, spending money to buy his life, he can't say it, between his embarrassed life and his sister, he can't choose, and between him and the girl he just met, he can't help it.

"Xiaoyu, even if your mother begs you, for the sake of your brother and sister, you can save your sister."

A mother's compatriots are all her blood and bones, how can his mother say such a thing, is it because of his physical disability, is he not worthy of life?!

Removing the blanket from his lap, the man rearranged it and walked out slowly under the gaze of everyone. He can actually know what kind of eyes are there, sympathy should be greater than appreciation, that kind of look has never appeared in a person's eyes, from the half an hour of their conversation, he can feel more respect, she does not treat him as a weakling, disabled, she is equal to him, as long as he does not speak, she will never speak, once he says it, she will give her a response.

He also wanted to save his sister, one life for another, and he didn't say that he hadn't thought about it, but these had to be under the premise that he was willing, and his family was not reporting that he would exchange a crippled life for a famous girl to live a decent life.

He wasn't wrong, and his mother's demands weren't too much, but they all happened to be 0.01 percent of the world, and they just had a lot less choices than ordinary people.

After paying for the coffee, Su Yi went to the hospital late and took the physical examination report, which was no major problem, except for a little anemia.

"Xiao Su, you go home and eat first, if you can't make up for it after the re-examination, I will prescribe some medicine for you."

It's a medicine that is poisonous, especially for people like them, no matter what kind of medicine it is, it's better to be cautious.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Liu, I'll take care of it."

"It's better to stay up late, try not to eat takeout, and cherish your body more."

"Yes, got it."

After checking what foods are available to replenish blood with his mobile phone, Su Yiwan went straight to the supermarket. It's just that today, she was a little more cautious, and only chose some red dates that were lighter in weight and easier to keep, and stuffed them into a bag.

Even if she can't get a car, at least walk back, she can still handle this.

"Thank you, master." You see, accidents always come inadvertently, and last time she was inexplicably thrown on the road, this time, when she was more thoughtful, it only took 35 minutes from leaving the supermarket to going home.

changed into home clothes and shoes, looked at the only half bag of red dates left in his hand, and twitched the corners of his mouth, it should be that he was knocked downstairs just now and accidentally hung up a plastic bag.

"Knock knock."

There should be no express delivery today, and there is no takeaway by myself, who will knock on the door at this point in time.

The appearance of the man outside the door was a little funny, everything was normal on his lower body, straight suit pants, polished leather shoes, but, when she saw the man dragging a white sweater and carrying a bunch of red dates, she almost laughed, she still remembered how the man took the hot pot base from her hand before, such a calculating person, it is really a little difficult to understand that she wrapped her red dates in expensive clothes.

In fact, when he saw the red dates in the elevator, he was still slandering the cleaning work for not being in place, and when he got out of the elevator and looked at a small pile of red dates in front of Su Yiwan's door, he had a plan. went downstairs from the door of the unit, picked it all the way to Su Yiwan's door, and regardless of the strange eyes of others, grabbed a handful of soil from the green belt and smeared it on the white clothes at will.

"Wanwan, you still, can't you forget him?"

Su Yiwan, who pinched the red wine glass in his hand and turned it, when he heard his best friend's sudden question, his wrist paused slightly, and the liquid in the glass circled irregularly. In the past five years, she has repeatedly asked herself this question, isn't it? Can't forget!

"I'm just, used to it. I'm used to holding him in my heart, and I'm used to thinking about him but not seeing him. The fragrance of red wine in her mouth is no longer there, perhaps it is a habit that has been cultivated for many years, resulting in no matter what kind of wine is now tasteless in her mouth.

Mo Ran, who was just trying to ask questions, was surprised by her answer. Wanwan's dedication, she knows, it's only been five years, she is still so affectionate, after all, that person is not worthy.

Brushing the hair from the girl's ears and looking at her slightly reddened eyes, Mo Ran blamed herself a little, she was too hasty and shouldn't have asked knowingly.

"Oh, look at my mouth, let's not talk about this, drink, don't you want to celebrate the end of your new book, drink, yes, drink."

"I wish my family's warm new books to sell well and make a lot of money, cheers."

"Cheers."

He patted his mouth, and then raised the cup in his hand and touched it in Su Yiwan's hand, trying to break the current atmosphere, and the sound of tinkling and ding echoed back and forth in the empty room.