not a monster

Chapter 118 I'm Coming

Feng Wuli asked, "Why did you go to him?"

"Because we have an appointment to meet, I have to find him, Xiaonian doesn't want to miss the appointment."

"But you are not feeling well, you have to stay in the hospital." Feng persuaded unreasonably.

Xiaonian was a little sad.

He bowed his head and said nothing.

What this big brother said to him was the same as what others said. There was a man and a woman talking over there.

Feng Wuli looked at Xiaonian and asked, "Is there anything important to say? I can go to him to convey it to Xiaonian."

"No way!"

He was suddenly very nervous, "If the appointment is made, I must go to him. Xiaonian doesn't want to miss the appointment."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed for a while.

Feng Wuli was silent for a while, and then asked with a smile: "Then, can't we go to Xiaonian after he recovers?"

"Go now..."

He took a step back, turned and left, his gait was a little unsteady, but he was extremely firm.

My mother is at work, my father is a transporter, and my sister has been getting busier since she went to high school, so he can only run out during this time.

If he missed the appointment, he was afraid of losing his only friend.

He staggered and suddenly couldn't feel where his limbs were.

"Little year!"

The big brother behind him called him, but Xiaonian couldn't hear him clearly. He felt top-heavy and was about to fall down.

Before he fell down, he felt that he was being hugged, and the snow in his hand was about to loosen.

The sister nurse over there is calling the doctor, the voice is far away from him, the light and shadow on the ceiling of the hospital are chaotic, one light on the ceiling has turned into several lights, the hurried footsteps and shouts are mixed together, Xiaonian feels his body Being moved, he has experienced many such scenes since he was born, and he is not afraid, he is calmer than those flustered nurses, and slowly closes his eyes.

When he woke up on the soft hospital bed, what he saw was the cold chandelier and the noise of instruments working in the ward.

He turned his head and saw the big brother sitting beside him.

Holding the ball of snow in his hand, Feng Wuli waved to him, and asked with a smile: "Big brother took me to find your friend, how about it?"

Xiao Nian nodded ignorantly.

Feng Wuli stretched out his hand towards him.

He just heard from the doctor that this little guy has been suffering from ALS since he was very young, and the deterioration is very rapid. With complications, he might not survive this winter.

There will be no miracles, and the family members have known for a long time.

Maybe he knew it himself and couldn't wait to meet his friend.

……

"Isn't it here yet?"

"But there are many people in that place, so they dare not go there."

"It's so hot, it's almost melting."

"Pinch another little snowman to find him."

He pinched a handful of snow off his body.

The night in County Sand in mid-September is not as hot as the previous two months, but that is for a human being, and for a snowman like him, it is hot as hell.

But there is no way, after all, I told that human child that I will build a snowman with him next year.

It's hot, but bearable.

In the park next to the inpatient department, not many people came out to get some cool air. On a bench under a single street lamp, sat a two-meter-high giant creature made of two lumps of white snow.

He has no feet, and his hands are also made up of two balls of snow. The eyes and mouth are sunken in his face, and his body is constantly sweating, and the ground is wet.

The temperature in this area is very low.

Suddenly, two people came out from the shadows ahead, a tall man brought a child over.

The huge snowman stood up happily, his voice was muffled, but his tone revealed joy.

"Ah, here you are!"

Xiaonian also laughed.

Snow fell in the park in September, covering the ground with a light layer of white.

The snow under the street lights in the park is pale, and the park is dark and snowy, but it looks warmer than the white hospital.

Last winter, Chen Xiaonian built a snowman in the yard.

Because of his progressive frostbite, he always ran between the school and the hospital. Later, he didn't go to school much.

Because of his frail health, his family worried about him, and rarely let Chen Xiaonian go out to play with others. He could only watch the commotion outside at home.

It would be nice if I had friends too.

Thinking about it this way, last winter, the snowman in his yard came to life.

"Are you a monster?" He looked up at the big chubby guy, not afraid at all, and asked like this.

"I'm your friend!"

The tall snowman monster has a very simple and honest voice.

Chen Xiaonian smiled with narrowed eyes, the weather was too cold, his exhaled breath turned into white mist, and was taken back into the house by the elder sister who came out.

That winter, he made a monster friend.

"Next year, do you want to meet again?"

"We'll see each other next year."

"Shall we build a snowman together then?"

"It's time to build a snowman together."

Feng Wuli answered a phone call.

He had already talked to Xiaonian's sister just now, and the doctor also said that there is no serious problem, so he told Xiaonian's sister to take a walk under the inpatient department and take Xiaonian back after a while.

"It's really troublesome for you. Just now, Xiaonian's mother and I were not here. I was shocked when I received the call from the hospital."

Feng Wuli looked at the cold street lights in the park, the park was snowing in summer, the boy who was seriously ill and the snowman monster who was about to melt, fulfilling the promise of last winter with laughter and laughter.

In the summer, coughing and laughter are mixed in the park, and sometimes there is a gust of wind, and the leaves in the forest rustle.

Feng Wuli was sitting on the entertainment facility at one side, Liu Xiaoxiao sent him a message, asking him when he would like to come and play with her.

The light from the mobile phone screen shone on his face, and Feng typed unreasonably, asking her if the doctor came and what the doctor said.

Liu Xiaoxiao: The day when the broken leg was recast, when the knight returned

Liu Xiaoxiao: I feel that I can cosplay and damage Maitekai

Liu Xiaoxiao: It’s so boring, I’m going to be bored to death
Liu Xiaoxiao: By the way, bring me a duck neck later

In the park covered with a layer of snow, between Chen Xiaonian and the snowman monster, a large ball of snow slowly rose up, and the raised snow balls were piled together, and then the body of the snowman was piled up, and another large ball of snow was rolled, and it was solidified. Finally, the two worked together to lift it up and put it on the snowman's body.

I also went to find the branches and leaves in the park, and the snowman had more arms, noses, and eyes.

Chen Xiaonian wiped his forehead, his hands were red from the cold, his exhaled breath turned into white mist, with a smile on his face, the snowman monster also smiled, he was much thinner than before.

The snowman buzzed, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked him: "Will this winter come again?"

"Must come!" Xiaonian raised his hand.

"Then it's done! We're going to play together this winter too."

"I'm going to build a snowman together this winter, so let's meet here again."

"Then agreed."

"It's coming this winter."

"All come."

(End of this chapter)