The early morning sun shines through the windows into the hallway, and it's a wonderful picture. The faint sunlight casts gentle shadows on the window lattice, setting them off in a picturesque way. Slowly, gradually, sunlight streams through the windows, like a silent dancer, jumping through the air and illuminating the quiet corridor.

On the floor of the corridor, light and shadow are intertwined, like a carefully painted picture. The golden sunlight, like a warm palm, gently caresses every inch of the corridor, making the originally cold and hard stone floor seem to be given life, becoming warm and intimate.

The sun shines on the walls, and the traces of the years and history that have been deposited seem to be awakened in an instant. They become vivid and vivid under the caress of the sun, as if telling a long history one after another.

The morning breeze blew softly, and the sun shone golden at the end of the hallway. It is a sign of the beginning of a new day and a symbol of life going on. The early morning sunlight shines through the windows into the hallway, not only illuminating the space, but also warming people's hearts. This is the beginning of a new day, full of hope and anticipation.

In the afternoon sun, Bei Yichen sat in the corridor of the hospital, frowning slightly, and gently pressed his hand on his temples. He rubbed it in a subtle rhythm, as if trying to dispel the tiredness, trouble, and stress of the day from his mind. His fingers seemed to be searching for a soothing rhythm, as if they were playing a silent piece of music in order to interrupt the tired melody.

His fingers pressed lightly on his temples, and each rubbing seemed to stimulate his tired brain, bringing a moment of lucidity. His movements are gentle and regular, as if to speak of a quiet power, which is the power to fight fatigue, the power to fight trouble.

There was a deep tiredness in his eyes, but more of a tenacity and determination. His movements did not mean to stop, as if to tell himself that as long as he persevered, he would definitely be able to overcome fatigue.

The sun continued to shine in the sky, and Bei Yichen was still rubbing his temples in the corner. His expression was tired, but his eyes were full of determination. This kind of determined gaze is like a kind of strength that makes him persist even in exhaustion.

Bei Yichen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the uneasiness in his chest felt like he was enveloped by a dark whirlpool. His hand gripped the railing beside the bed tightly, his knuckles turning a little white from the exertion. His eyes were firmly fixed on the entrance to the intensive care unit, where the doctors and nurses were rushing inside, their stern countenances and nervous steps making the whole scene look like a storm about to erupt.

Bei Yichen's heart was pulled by such a tense atmosphere, and he couldn't help but start imagining the worst outcome. The exhaustion and worry on his face were now even more pronounced, and the light in his eyes seemed to be obscured by the impending storm. His lips were closed and there was no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of nervousness and anticipation.

He knew that at the moment his fate seemed to be all pinned on the door of that intensive care unit. Every time the doctor and nurse moved, it was like a beating on his heart, and every breath became extremely difficult. He couldn't take his eyes off the door, and the tension in his heart rushed over him like a tidal wave.

He silently prayed in his heart, hoping that everything would be safe. His palms were already wet, sweat from nervousness and anxiety. His eyes were glued to the door, expecting the doctor to appear, to the man who would bring him good news.

Bei Yichen clenched his hands into fists, as if he wanted to integrate all his strength into them. His heartbeat was like a fierce war drum, pounding into his chest again and again, making him feel a throbbing. His eyes, like two twinkling stars, stared closely at the scene in the ward, unwilling to let go of any changes.

His gaze seemed to be tightly drawn by an invisible thread, and he couldn't leave the worrying scene. Every breath is filled with tension and anticipation, as if waiting for the verdict of fate. His fists tightened tighter and tighter, and the joints of his fingers began to white, a manifestation of his inner anxiety, a helpless struggle.

He knew that at this moment, it was like waiting for a storm to come. Although he was already prepared in his heart, he still hoped for a miracle to happen. Hopefully, the man in the hospital bed would suddenly sit up and tell him with a smile that it was all just a joke.

However, the reality is brutal

Target. In Bei Yichen's sight, the person he cared about was still lying there quietly, motionless. His heart is like a withered leaf that has been swept away by a cold wind. A trace of deep pain and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Bei Yichen felt an unprecedented heaviness. It was a depression of the soul, an indescribable pain. His hands were clenched tighter, his heart was lifted higher, and his eyes were deeper. He knew that he had to be strong and he had to be brave in the face of it all. Because he can't fall, he still has so many things to do, too many people to take care of him.

Bei Yichen's heart instantly lifted, he saw the doctor coming out of the emergency room, hurriedly greeted him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Doctor, may I ask what happened to Nanxixi?"

The doctor took off his mask, looked into his tired and worried eyes, sighed and said, "We tried our best, but the injuries were too severe for us to save her life."

Bei Yichen only felt a burst of dizziness, and his world collapsed in an instant. He stood there helplessly, tears blurring his vision. He couldn't believe that the girl who was smiling and talking to him yesterday had left him today.

The doctor patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Mourning is good, she is gone, you have to take care of yourself."

Bei Yichen nodded silently, he turned to look in the direction of the emergency room, his heart was full of endless grief and regret. He could never accept the fact that the girl he once loved so much had left him forever.

The doctor walked slowly towards Bei Yichen, a reassuring smile on his face. He gently patted Bei Yichen's shoulder, as if to convey a sense of strength and comfort.

"Nanxi Creek is awake, she's fine." The doctor's voice was gentle and calm, but it was like a warm light that illuminated Bei Yichen's heart.

His eyes brightened instantly, and the stone in his heart finally landed. The doctor's words seemed to solve a complex mystery, and he felt a sense of relief and joy that he had never felt before.

"Really?" Bei Yichen's tone was full of surprise and suspicion, but the doctor's smile told him that it was all true.

The doctor nodded, affirming his answer. Bei Yichen felt that his soul was filled with a deep emotion, which was a relief that the worry about Nanxixi's life and death had been lifted, and it was also a reverence for the tenacity and tenacity of life.

He decided to go to Nanxi immediately to see her who had just come back from struggling on the line of life and death, and was now fine. His heart was filled with gratitude and joy, and the moment the doctor tapped him on the shoulder, he knew that he had regained hope and strength.

Bei Yichen's heart was beating faster, and his heart was full of anticipation and excitement. He grabbed the doctor's hand and asked eagerly, "Doctor, I'm a member of Nanxixi's family, can I go in and see her?"

His eyes sparkled eagerly, as if expecting an affirmative answer from the doctor. His expression was nervous and focused, and it was clear that he was very concerned about whether or not he could see Nan Xixi.

The doctor looked at Bei Yichen's expression and understood his mood in his heart, he nodded gently, and said, "Now she is recovering, but she still needs to rest. You can go in and see her, though, but please be quiet and don't get her too excited."

When Bei Yichen heard the doctor's answer, an indescribable joy welled up in his heart. He nodded like garlic and said, "I understand, I understand. I'll be quiet, I won't excite her."

Then, he walked softly into the hospital room. Seeing Nan Xixi lying quietly on the bed, his heart was full of pity and care. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently held her hand, his eyes showing deep emotion.

The stone in Bei Yichen's heart finally landed, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the doctor's smiling face gratefully. Nan Xixi, his heart was full of worries about her. He was desperate to see her and make sure she was okay.

The doctor smiled and patted him on the shoulder, as if he saw through the anxiety in his heart, and comforted, "Don't worry, her condition has stabilized and she will be sent to the general ward later." You can go see her."

A happy smile instantly bloomed on Bei Yichen's face, and his eyes were full of gratitude and respect. He silently thanked the doctor, and then walked briskly towards Nanxi Creek

of hospital beds.

He gently held Nan Xixi's hand, the hands that had encouraged him and accompanied him countless times, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart. He carefully looked at Nanxixi's pale and quiet face, his eyes full of love and worry.

"Nanxixi, you're finally back." Bei Yichen said softly, his voice was slightly hoarse, but full of warmth and firmness. He held her hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass on all his strength and courage to her.

The sunlight outside the window sprinkled on their bodies, and Bei Yichen looked at Nanxi River affectionately, with a warm light flashing in his eyes. He knew that as long as she was there, he was whole. Their hands clasped tightly together like their hearts.

This is their agreement, no matter when and where, no matter what difficulties and challenges they encounter, they will work together to overcome them. Nanxi Creek's quietness and tenacity gave him strength, and his enthusiasm and persistence also made her feel at ease.

At that moment, Bei Yichen deeply felt that their love had transcended time and space, it connected them closely, and allowed them to find belonging and meaning in each other's lives.