trap rose

She slowly sat up and found that the quilt on her body had been carefully covered by Pei Zhiyao. She looked at the folds of the quilt, and her heart was filled with emotion.

Accompanied by Pei Zhiyao, Wen Mian had a warm breakfast. They didn't talk much, but every eye contact was filled with warmth and care.

After breakfast, Wen Mian decided to go out for a walk and feel the fresh morning air. The sun shines on her long hair, adding a soft glow to her. Her eyes were clear and bright, as if she could see through all the fog. But her legs were injured and she could only rely on a wheelchair to move around.

"Let's go for a walk. I'm almost suffocated in the ward all day long." Wen Mian said, her voice gentle but firm.

"Okay, I'll go with you in the wheelchair." Pei Zhiyao said, his eyes full of doting and tenderness.

Pei Zhiyao pushed Wen Mian on the path, and the early morning sunlight shone on them through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow. The flowers on both sides of the path are delicate and delicate in the morning dew, exuding a faint fragrance. Wen Mian took a deep breath, with a satisfied smile on his face.

They walked to a small garden, where the flowers looked particularly beautiful in the morning dew. Wen Mian's eyes were full of surprise. She pointed at the flowers and said excitedly to Pei Zhiyao: "Look, how beautiful those flowers look in the morning light!"

Pei Zhiyao looked at her with a smile. He knew that this garden had special meaning to Wen Mian. Here, she can temporarily forget her pain and enjoy the beauty of nature. He pushed the wheelchair silently, allowing Wen Mian to enjoy the beautiful garden.

The flowers in the garden are colorful, red, yellow, and purple, like the palette of nature. Under the morning light, the dewdrops on their petals sparkle, like crystal gems inlaid with them.

Wen Mian lightly touched the petals of a flower with her fingers, and the delicate feeling seemed to be transmitted to her heart through her fingertips. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she could smell the faint fragrance of the flowers, which made her feel peaceful and comfortable.

"You know?" Wen Mian said softly, "Although these flowers have experienced wind and rain, they are still so beautiful. Just like me, although my legs are injured, I still have to face life with strength."

Pei Zhiyao looked at her with respect in his heart. He knew that Wen Mian was a tough girl, and he was moved by her courage and perseverance. He smiled and said: "You are the most beautiful flower, you can bloom your own light no matter where you are."

After hearing this, Wen Mian had a bright smile on his face. She knew that Pei Zhiyao's words were sincere, which made her feel extremely warm and happy.

They stayed in the garden for a long time, enjoying the peace and beauty of the morning. When the sun rose, they reluctantly left.

After leaving the garden, Wen Mian and Pei Zhiyao returned to the hospital.

Wen Mian returned to the room, lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and felt full of gratitude and happiness.

Pei Zhiyao was sitting on the sofa, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, and the love in his heart became stronger.

When the afternoon sun shined through the exquisite lace curtains and onto Wen Mian's peaceful face, she slowly opened her eyes as clear as a deep lake.

Under the sunlight, her eyes shone with a faint luster, as if they were inlaid with two warm ambers. (End of chapter)