Chapter 798: Fanwai 18
The corners of Song Yansheng's mouth hooked up a faint and gentle smile, and said slowly: "My time is running out, you know." ”
"No, it won't."
Mu Xiaocheng shook her head vigorously, she didn't want to accept the facts, even if the facts were right in front of her.
Brother Yan Sheng is such a good person, he and Brother Ling are not married yet, they have not had children, he still has a great future and life, and there are so many people who care about him, he can't die......
"Do me one last favor."
Song Yansheng's voice was already very weak.
He tried to stay awake, as if pleading, and looked at Mu Xiaocheng.
"Help me fool her once, one last time."
His time is really running out, he knows his body better than anyone else, and although he really doesn't want to leave this world like this, there is no hope left.
"Do you know that if she knew that you left her alone, she would die?"
Mu Xiaocheng knows Su Xiaoling very well, and she knows that feeling better than anyone else.
A loved one dies, but there is nothing you can do about it.
She understands Brother Ling, Brother Ling is the same as her, such a blow will make her collapse.
Song Yansheng smiled palely, suddenly stretched out his hand and opened his palm.
In the palm of his hand, there was a ring.
"Engagement ring, help me give it to her, tell her I'm going to get healed, healed, I'll come back. Come back and marry her. ”
He wanted to give her a hope, a hope that would never come true.
He knew that if she knew that he was no longer alive, she would do something stupid.
He wanted to give her a chance to live.
He believed that she would live well for him.
Hearing his words, Mu Xiaocheng's tears began to fall.
Ji Huaishen stood beside her and clenched her hand distressedly.
Silent companionship.
"Little Orange, promise me. Never tell her. ”
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This year's autumn seems to have come a little earlier than usual.
The temperature of the summer day has dropped sharply.
With a hint of coolness.
In the courtyard behind Old Man Meng's medical hall, Song Yansheng sat in a wheelchair and quietly looked at the big tree in front of him.
The autumn wind came out with a rustling sound.
He suddenly remembered the first time he had seen her.
Everyone thought that Su Xiaoling fell in love with him at first sight, but they didn't know that he fell in love with her before her.
He was nineteen years old and in college.
Because he has always been in poor health, he rarely stays in school except for exams.
Even if you have to go out, you are wearing a mask.
That day, Yang Pu did not follow, and he was ready to go home after the exam.
Before I got out of the school gate, I felt unwell and dizzy.
He tried to lean against the wall beside him, not wanting to be seen as abnormal as he was.
I don't want people to know that the Song family is such a sick man.
That's when she appeared.
She noticed that something was wrong with him, and she stepped forward to support him in a hurry and said, "What's wrong with you, this classmate?" ”
Her voice was beautiful, like an elf, and it struck at his heart.
"Did you skip breakfast because you studied all night for your final exam? So hypoglycemia? ”
"Low blood sugar is sometimes fatal, although you have to deal with the exam, but don't work so hard, you will hang up if you don't ...... major."
She muttered in his ear, like a former life teacher.
After she finished speaking, she took out a small bag of candy from her bag.
She took out a candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed it to his lips.
"Let's have a piece of candy."
(End of chapter)