Xu Yao thinks that she is in good spirits.

But when I started it, I realized that my body was too weak.

Looking back on my previous life, I was in good health from childhood to adulthood, and I never got sick.

After coming to this world, he started directly with a terminal illness.

In particular, the hands, as if they were not their own, were difficult to control.

"Sister Yaoyao, why don't you rest first, and then write when you have energy."

Duan Ying choked up and said, looking at her appearance, she was about to cry.

She shook her head slightly, her hand not stopping, and continued to write.

Wei Jingke originally came with a purpose.

In his eyes, as long as he can help himself, anyone can use it.

What about bowing to her?

He has been rolling and fighting in this world since he was a child, and he has long practiced his eight-sided exquisite mind.

However, at this moment, seeing Xu Yao's appearance, he was still writing songs.

A feeling of guilt suddenly rose in his heart.

Li Ming looked at Xu Yao on the hospital bed and gently pushed his glasses.

He'd seen quite a few people out there.

To a person like Xu Yao, who is disabled and strong-willed, he respects him the most.

Only people like him can write heart-warming melodies.

Zhang Jie stood at the door, the person farthest away from Xu Yao.

You can see from his movements that he was repulsive at first.

From his line of sight, Xu Yao's pale face frowned from time to time.

The movement in his hand is also difficult to write a word or two, and then pause.

Wait a while before you can continue.

But this continuation still didn't last long, and I had to stop and rest.

Over and over again, it takes ten times longer than a normal person.

What could be written in minutes, it took her almost an hour.

In this hour, the hearts of the people around him were also tightly gripped.

They had a tacit understanding that they didn't make a sound, and they didn't move.

It is like a frozen figure, and she is deeply afraid that other sounds will affect her creation.

The most distressing thing is Mao Buyi, who knows the details of her body, and a kind of nurses.

Seeing that Xu Yao was becoming more and more lacking in energy, they regretted it very much.

If they knew that this group of people were so abrasive, they shouldn't have let them in.

"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to make it out."

At this moment, Bi slipped from Xu Yao's hand and rolled down the table to the ground, making a crisp sound.

She leaned back on the hospital bed and slowly closed her eyes.

"Xu Yao!"

"Sister Yaoyao!"

"Quick! Call the doctor! ”

The medical team of Du Mingfeng and other doctors soon appeared in the ward.

Duan Ying came to Wei Jingke and them.

"It's all because of you, I shouldn't have let you stay here."

"You are not welcome in the ward, let me out now!"

Wei Jingke felt guilty in his heart, and said apologetically: "I'll go, let's go immediately." ”

After speaking, he took the song Xu Yao had just written and immediately walked out.

He hadn't had time to take a look, just in time to go out and have a look.

In the ward, the sound of rescue sounded.

Medical staff are busy with each other.

Mao Buyi was worried and prayed.

Xu Yao, I haven't sung the new song you wrote for me, and you haven't heard it yet.

You must not be fine.

You must wake up and listen to me sing to you!

In the garden of the hospital.

Wei Jingke took Li Ming and Zhang Jie to stop in the remote courtyard.

Li Ming said angrily: "Director Wei, this Miss Xu hasn't woken up yet, isn't it okay for us to leave like this?" ”

Wei Jingke ignored it and picked up the song instead.

There are not only lyrics on it, but also sheet music.

It's just not finished.

Wei Jingke said: "Who said I was leaving, I didn't come to see how she wrote the song......

Before he could finish his words, his eyes slowly widened.

It was as if I was shocked by the song in my hand.

Li Ming rarely saw Wei Jingke's expression: "You...... What are you? ”

Li Ming walked over and reached out to take the song and take a closer look.

He also understands music, otherwise it would be impossible to hold a music program with Wei Jingke.

When he saw the song, he was stunned.

"Good! Good song! ”

Li Ming was pleasantly surprised, "Zhang Jie, our wish to become an instant hit has a chance to come true!" ”

Zhang Jie frowned slightly, not believing their words very much.

In the past, when they went out to get songs and came back, they were also excited.

It is said that it is a song that can be used as an instant hit.

When he saw it, he felt very disappointed.

His requirements are not ordinarily high, nor are they ordinarily songs that can satisfy him.

He wanted songs that were very representative, charming, and touching.

This is also one of the main reasons why he entered the music industry.

If it can't be realized, he would rather quit the music industry!

Zhang Jie remembered what Xu Yao looked like when he wrote songs.

It doesn't matter how she writes.

Being able to write songs in such a dangerous situation.

He knows this love very well.

So, Zhang Jie walked up and took over the song list.

On a piece of white paper, at a glance, it looks like an earthworm crawling.

If it weren't for them seeing Xu Yao's physical condition with their own eyes.

He would throw this paper away as waste.

Zhang Jie sang word by word along with the music score above.

- Probably the memories fell into the sea

- There may be some things from the past that you can't go back to

- Maybe the years will steal and wait

- After loving for a long time, they may be separated

- We love the present together

- We have been replaced by others

- We all have similar regrets

- So drifting together in the sea of people

……

The lyrics are melodic and express the difficulties faced by feelings.

Zhang Jie's deep voice brought the lyrics and melody to the extreme.

Just after singing a few words, he felt his blood boiling and his heart racing.

……

- The lingering haze

- Let me bury you

- What you look like after crying all night

- It's been planted in my mind ever since

- Dialogue under the moon

- Simply like a child

- You've asked me several times what it is

……

Emotions are pulled and guided little by little.

At this moment, it came to the climax.

……

- This is love

- This is love

- This is love

- This is love

- This is love

……

Zhang Jie's voice grew higher and higher with the score.

His emotions also became enthusiastic at this moment, and his life seemed to be burning.

Wei Jingke and Li Ming looked at each other, their eyes full of joy.

This song is so suitable for Zhang Jie!

It's just tailor-made for him!

Oh, yes.

What Xu Yao said was to write songs for him!

Isn't that just for him?

A few words in a very simple way.

Relying on his skills, it resounded throughout the hospital.

Two people were able to hold on.

It's all about love.

When Xu Yao was suffering from illness.

The reason why I can keep writing it down.

It's also because of her love for songs!

"Go on! Keep singing! Wei Jingke looked at Zhang Jie, who suddenly stopped, and hurriedly urged.

Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and said regretfully: "There is no back!" ”

Li Ming said: "She tried her best to write this half of the song. ”

Wei Jingke said: "No, no, no, how can it be done?" We'll have to wait here for her to wake up and let her make up the second half. ”

"I'll wait here, and you all go back." Zhang Jie suddenly spoke.

"Wouldn't it be better for us to be together?" Wei Jingke said.

Zhang Jie glanced at them in disgust: "You guys are too noisy!" It will affect her rest! ”