When the door came in, the sunlight on the platform made people feel dazzling. Ji Xiang walked over from the edge of the eaves after I came in, put her index finger on her lips, and said "shh", signaling me not to speak, I put the flowers gently On the counter next to Asada's hospital bed, he sat on a wooden stool beside the bed and looked at Asada in front of him. 【】

At this moment, Asada was covered with a thin pink quilt, lying quietly on the pillow, the quilt on her chest moved up and down with her breathing, the breath was very even, not in a hurry, and fell asleep.Eyelids are moving, as if in a dream.I got a little closer, leaning over Asada with my head propped on my hands, my cheeks were sickly pale, and even my lips were a little pale, but it was undeniably beautiful, with a small upturned nose and fluttering nostrils, this fool actually Did not find me.There were two white medical tapes on the back of her hand. Not long after the injection, her slender fingers looked even weaker.

I couldn't help holding her hand, it was still so soft, and then I heard a long breath in my ear, and Asada opened his eyes, then slowly closed them, and then slowly regained consciousness. Opened, eyes flickered excitedly, turned and smiled at me again, weakly and slowly said, "Muzhou-jun, you are here."

"Well, are you awake?" I said, "Did you sleep for a long time?"

"No, after a while, I fell asleep by myself, I don't even know when I fell asleep." Asada said with a shy smile, squinting her eyes.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer? You look very tired."

"No, no need." Asada said and sat up vigorously, and I helped put the pillow upright behind her for her to lean on.

"Aren't the flowers I bought for you pretty?" I pointed to the bunch of flowers on the cabinet next to her and said, "This is the first time I've given flowers to a girl."

"It's so nice." Asada looked at the bouquet of flowers, "There are sunflowers, Muzhou-kun is so thoughtful, oh, lily, there are so many flowers." Asada leaned forward and sniffed hard, "It's really fragrant. Thank you you."

"Hehe, as long as you like it." I put my hand around Asada's hand and sniffed it in front of my nose. There was a faint smell of hand cream and the smell of the hospital room. "Why are you sick? Is it serious?"

"Well, it's nothing, I have a cold, and I may have anemia, so I fainted. Fortunately, Ji Xiang is by my side," Asada said, turning to Ji Xiang who was next to him, "Isn't it, Ji Xiang?"

"Well, yes, I fainted, and I was taken aback." Ji Xiang lowered her mouth, raised her eyebrows forcefully, and said reluctantly.

I haven't told the truth until now, I seem to be superimposed on Asada's already thin shoulders one by one, and she is already overwhelmed, and she still has to make up one white lie to comfort me, I hold Ryo Asada in my hand. Cool little hands.The weather is mild, but Asada's hands are cold. This is something I don't want to do. I rubbed my nose against Asada's fingers and asked, "How are you doing? I didn't even visit you."

"I know that Mu Zhou-kun is very busy and has nothing to do. Occasionally, he will go shopping with Ji Xiang, or write a theory, and just... don't worry about it, it's good, hey..." Asada laughed.

"Yes, that's good, your illness..." I asked, "Is there really no big problem?"

"It's nothing, don't worry."

After that, I chatted with Asada about some trivial things, and a young couple came in after a while. The man was imposing, with a square face, and was wearing a dark striped suit, very stylish; the woman was also very beautiful, plump and kind The feeling of peony looks deterrent and at the same time it feels close. The dress is very formal, and the legs under the skirt look very slender.After Ji Xiang arrived, she hurriedly got up from the side of the stage and called, "Uncle and aunt."

I also hurriedly stood up and bowed slightly to them.The young man just glanced at me, nodded lightly and walked towards Asada, the young woman held her black leather bag in both hands, bowed slightly to me, and nodded with a smile on her face.

"Father, why are you here?" Asada's young man said.

Papa Asada?In fact, I almost guessed it the moment I entered the door. I only heard Asada's father say, "I don't have anything to do this afternoon, so I'll come over and see you. How about it? Is your illness..."

"Oh, it's a cold! It's just a cold, there's nothing wrong with it!" Asada said hurriedly.

Asada's father sat on the stool, turned around and glanced at me again, then smiled and said to Asada, "Well, you were too careless, you must have caught a cold last night."

When I saw Asada's parents came, I left in a hurry. After all, I still remember that her parents forbade me to have any more feelings with Asada. This kind of atmosphere was depressing for me.I don't know where this suppressed emotion comes from.Why is Asada always unwilling to tell me the true situation of his illness? Ji Xiang and Asada's father are also partners in deceiving me.

"Wait a minute." A voice came from the corridor behind.When I turned around, it was Asada's father, leaning towards him, "Is Uncle Asada doing something?"

"Let's talk about it." Asada's father walked up to me and said with a smile. This kind of smile is more far-fetched than lifting the corner of his mouth with his hand.Asada's father pointed to a bench at the corner of the corridor and said, "Sit there."

The bench is made up of three chairs. I sit on the far left, and he sits on the far right. The chairs in between are vacant to increase the distance between each other. I don’t know what Asada’s father wants to talk to me, and I always feel a little strange.Why is he talking to me for no reason.

"Mako's illness, do you know?" Asada's father crossed my legs and asked me, his right hand kept tapping on the handrail next to him.

"Oh, a cold, didn't you say that?" I said.

"I'm talking about, except for a cold." Asada's father's voice was thick and deep, and his hair was neatly combed back like Grandpa Asada's. Hesitantly said, "This..."

"You really don't know?"

"I don't know," I said, "I only know that Mako is sick, and it's quite serious. Mako and Ji Xiang have been hiding it from me. Since you want to keep it from me, I won't ask, just pretend not to know."

"That's it..." Asada's father put down his crossed legs, leaned his back against the bench, his right hand was still beating on the armrest, and his eyes were fixed on the safety sign lights above the hospital corridor. The patient, and the pink nurse came in and out, "Muzhou-kun, have you ever thought about reconciling with Mako? I said...if we both agree." After Asada's father finished speaking, he turned his head towards me and looked at me .

"What!?" I began to wonder if my ears heard it wrong, reconciliation?

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