"What are you thinking about? So engrossed?" Luo Xiaoberry poked his arm, "Do you remember what I told you? Come and try!"
While speaking, she let go of her hand and completely handed over the spool to him.
Ke Jingheng flicked his bangs, and said stinkingly: "It's not difficult, children of any age can do it."
Following Luo Xiaoberry's example, he pulled gently and then let it go hard. The kite flew higher and farther with his movements...
"See, so easy!" He turned his head and raised his chin triumphantly at Luo Xiaoberry, only to find when he turned his head again... the thread in his hand broke at some point.
The shining little strawberry is like a star falling rapidly, across the night sky, and finally disappears. He didn't even know where it fell.
Suddenly there was a very bad premonition in his heart—he was not that kind of superstitious person, but his eyelids kept jumping up.
On the contrary, Luo Xiaoberry hugged him from behind and comforted him: "Oh, the quality of the kites in this convenience store is too bad. How can the rope be broken? It's not fun, let's go back!"
"Yeah." Ke Jingheng was still a little depressed, and was half dragged back by Luo Xiaoberry.
"Ke Jingheng, it's just a kite, it doesn't represent anything, so don't think too much about it." As if she knew what was on his mind, Luo Xiaoberry kept chirping along the way, like a sparrow.
Ke Jingheng was still a little absent-minded, his eyelids twitched even more, and even his heart twitched.
At this moment, Luo Xiaoberry's mobile phone in her bag rang, shining brightly in the dark night.
"Mengshan? It's so late, you and my brother are still out on a date?" Luo Xiaoberry's first reaction was to think that Li Mengshan went out on a date like herself.
But Li Mengshan's tone sounded very anxious, as if she was crying: "Xiao Berry, I beg you to come and see my brother...he...he is in a coma and is in the hospital now."
"What?" Luo Xiaoberry let go of her hand suddenly, and the phone fell on the carpet in the car.
She immediately bent down to pick it up again, and asked in a panic, "Which hospital is it? Let's go there now!"
Ke Jingheng heard something wrong in her tone, and immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Luo Xiaoberry's lips trembled uncontrollably: "Mengshan said... Minho is unconscious."
"How is it possible! I'm still alone tonight..." Ke Jingheng's hand holding the steering wheel slipped feebly, and the guilt in his heart had never been so clear. Could it be that he became like this because of them
"Don't think too much, let's go to the hospital!" Luo Xiaoberry's eyes were already filled with tears. She suddenly thought of what the doctor said a long time ago when Li Minhao was discharged from the hospital.
Could it be because of the sequelae left at that time? Otherwise, how could a young and healthy person like him fall into a coma just by saying he was in a coma
After Li Mengshan hung up the phone, she looked at Li Minhao lying on the hospital bed with tears in her eyes. His face was very pale, like all the colors in this ward, lifeless white.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I know you don't want Xiaoberry to know, but I... I really can't bear to see you like this."