The doctor took off his mask and said with a heavy face, "I'm sorry, we have tried our best."
Shen Mubai was in a daze for a moment, while An Ziyu who was beside him suddenly grabbed her hand tightly.
It was very painful, but Shen Mubai didn't shake it off, but tightly clenched the little male lead's hand, seeing his pale face, looking at the operating room expressionlessly, his whole hand was shaking.
Shen Mubai felt a sudden pain in her heart, she knew that all her words were pale at this moment, so she could only hold the little hero's hand even harder.
Xiao Xueqing and Jiang Chen had already entered, and the sound of sobbing could be heard in the cold hospital.
Shen Mubai couldn't breathe due to the oppressive atmosphere, but she knew that the most uncomfortable thing now was the little male lead, so she said softly, "Ziyu."
An Ziyu seemed to be pulled back to reality by this cry. He turned his head and looked at Luoluo with a blank expression on his face, "Luoluo." His eyes turned red, and he stared at the operating room, "This is fake, right? No..."
His voice choked up, "She still called me in the morning."
It's like being on the verge of collapse, if you don't dare to take that step, you are afraid that the whole world will collapse.
Shen Mubai shook his hand vigorously, "Zi Yu."
An Ziyu looked at her like a lost child.
Shen Mubai took a deep breath, "Let's go see Aunt Zhou."
An Ziyu didn't speak, tears kept rolling down the corners of his eyes, and wept silently.
That day, the hospital seemed to be flooded by the rain from the whole city, full of suffocating smell.
It was so depressing that I couldn't breathe.
The funeral was handled by Xiao Xueqing and the others. Considering An Ziyu's situation, they called the school to ask for a few days off.
An Ziyu's mood was not good. He didn't talk much in the first place, but now he hardly spoke all day.
Xiao Xueqing and Jiang Chen knew that he would not be able to relax for a while, so they were afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so they tried to enlighten him.
An Ziyu has been living here for the past two days, and Shen Mubai sometimes stays with him for several hours.
Just as the sky was about to darken, the crying around him broke the long silence, An Ziyu's suppressed emotions for the past few days completely broke out, he hugged Shen Mubai, tears wet her shoulders .
Shen Mubai paused, and hugged him back forcefully.
An Ziyu cried with wordless sadness, as if the whole world was crying with him, and the sky was stained with a layer of gray.
Shen Mubaixin seemed to be caught too, she was silent for a while, and asked the system, "Did you know that such a thing would happen?"
The system said, "We are not prophets, and this is not the world of fiction, they are real."
An Ziyu cried for a long time, the two sat behind the door, leaning against the wall, the room was very dark.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Mubai felt a pair of hands tightly grasping himself, "Luoluo, I only have you."
With grief, he held her tightly and repeated again, "Only you."
Shen Mubai's heart was pulled together by the feeling that the whole world would collapse beyond recognition if he was pulled away, she patted the young hero's back and responded softly, "Ziyu, I'm here, I didn't leave."
An Ziyu hugged her tightly.
After that day, An Ziyu seemed to have changed his temperament, and his whole person became calm.
I don't know where to get the news, his grandparents who have never masked want to take him back.
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