So many years have passed.
When Duan Jiaxu thought of Xu Ruoshu's appearance before her death, he still felt guilty and remembered his incompetence. This became the most regrettable thing in his life that could never be made up.
He stared at the sick man.
Inexplicably, he recalled the morning of the accident. Before Duan Zhicheng left the house, he gently touched his head and said to him with a smile, "Ah Xu, if you continue to rank first in this exam, Dad will give you a reward."
So many years have passed in a flash.
He never fell out of first place, but he didn't get the reward.
Duan Jiaxu sat up straight and calmed down. As if he remembered something, he suddenly raised the corner of his lips and said lightly, "But never mind."
"My life is good now. I met someone I want to be with forever." Duan Jiaxu reached out and tucked his quilt. "It doesn't seem so. I need you so much."
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"I still hope you can wake up." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "See for yourself how much the world has changed and how much you have missed."
Then I realized that there were thousands of choices at the beginning.
You have embarked on the most unbearable road of no return
Sang Zhi had water in her bag. Because of the embarrassing experience of her first period, she had the habit of carrying a bag with her, and she always stuffed a lot of things in it. When she went out with Duan Jiaxu, she would subconsciously bring an extra bottle of water.
After leaving the ward, she leaned outside and waited.
The wards here are mostly large. There are eight beds in one room. But perhaps because of Duan Zhicheng's physical condition, he was transferred to a single room.
The space is extremely narrow and the sound insulation is poor.
Sang Chi was outside and could still faintly hear Duan Jiaxu's voice. She moved her toes, then stopped the next second, listening to Duan Jiaxu's words in silence.
Fearing that he would suddenly come out and see her outside, Sang Chi stayed there for only a short while, but she also knew the general situation. Her heart felt a little tight, and after a few seconds, her nose felt very sour.
Finally, Sang Chi left the nursing home and bought a bottle of water at the convenience store nearby.
When she returned, Duan Jiaxu had already come out and was at the front desk, processing the transfer procedures for Duan Zhicheng.
Sang Chi walked over and stood beside him, handing him the water.
Duan Jiaxu took it and asked, "Why did you take so long?"
"Queue." Sang Zhi took his hand and lied, "There were a lot of people just now."
"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu shook his hand back, his eyes slightly curved, his tone gentle and slow, "I thought you couldn't find the way. But it's done, let's go back now."
Sang Chi nodded.
The two walked down the stairs.
Recalling the scene he had just seen outside, Sang Chi quickened his pace and pulled him down, as if he was going to run the next moment.
Duan Jiaxu let her pull him and said with a smile, "Why are you walking so fast?"
"Hurry up too." He didn't use any strength at all, relying entirely on Sang Chi to pull him along. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at him and said seriously, "You're so heavy, it's hard for me to pull you along."
Duan Jiaxu then quickened his pace slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Soon, the two left the nursing home.
It was still snowing outside, with a few white feathers falling on my hands and melting away. This area was very remote, with few cars on the road and few people around.