Rebirth - Back to 14

Chapter 68

The air in the morning is very fresh. On the big tree outside the window, a few unknown birds are chirping non-stop. A gust of wind blows, and the white curtain on the window floats gently, almost blowing the curtain on the bed. The transparent and pale face disturbed her stability.

There is a large bed in the clean white ward. The person on the bed is wearing a one-size hospital gown and covered with a big quilt. The whole figure seems to be shrouded in a white ocean, only the naked hand with the drip is showing. She was still here.

Suddenly, an unknown small fruit fell from the tree, disturbing both the birds in Kazuki and the person on the bed.

Her eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, fluttered slightly, and after a while, those clear pupils slowly opened, but after a while, this delicate and weak face became distorted.

laugh……

She pulled the wound.

Looking around, all that came into my eyes was white, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant. Is she in the hospital?

She moved her arm, but there was a burst of pain, and she couldn't help moaning.

"woke up."

A hoarse sound came from the next door, followed by the rustling of clothes.

Enduring the pain, she turned her head away, only to see Cheng Yi who was holding gauze on his head. Not only his head, but also his arms were covered with plaster. He looked seriously injured. There were even a few drops of dark red blood in it.

"What are you, ahem..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a gust of breath in her throat, which made her throat itchy.

"Don't talk yet." He stooped a little and walked to the small table, picked up the thermos with his uninjured hand, and poured a glass of water.

A straw was thoughtfully placed on it, and he slowly brought the water glass to her mouth, looked out the window, and said, "Your organs are bleeding internally, the doctor told you to stop talking for now."

She obediently took a few sips, and when she drank it, her chest was still a little swollen.

When it was confirmed that she was no longer drinking water, he put down the water glass, pulled a stool, and sat beside her with a low voice, not daring to look directly at her, looking out the window and saying, "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?" ?"

She closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Yesterday..." He was silent for a while, and then said, "Yesterday there was a riot, some thugs wanted to grab the Buddha statue, and a trampling happened, and we happened to be at..."

He lowered his head and did not continue. It took him a while to calm down his fluctuating mood.

"And when we saw you, you had already been sent to the hospital." He said heavily.

yesterday?She closed her eyes and meditated, falling into dark memories.

Yesterday was in purgatory, endless screams and shouts resounded through the sky, whether you are an old woman over eighty years old, an underage child, or a healthy middle-aged person, everyone is scrambling to escape, Regardless of the ruthless soil or flesh and blood on her feet, she stepped on it hard, and she felt endless darkness and countless footprints.

When she opened her eyes, tears had already covered her face silently.

She looked at Cheng Yi who was standing aside guiltily, and took a lot of effort to hold his hand.

She blinked her bright eyes, squeezed out a smile from the corner of her mouth, and wrote seriously in his hand stroke by stroke.

"It's a good thing we're still alive."

No matter how many times she was stepped on, and no matter how much he was injured, the most fortunate thing at this moment is that they can still see each other, hold each other's warm hands, and feel the warmth of both
Her words made his heart hurt, but he didn't know how to express it. The feeling of loss flooded him like a wave. He could only bend down and wipe her tears one by one with his warm hands. wipe away.

"I'm very sorry."

Sorry for not being by your side when you were in the most danger, for not being able to protect you when you were in pain, and not being able to find you in the first place.

He choked up and said that he was always confident, but now he showed a trace of timidity, and even his calm voice became a little trembling.

She shook her head lightly, looked at the rickety figure in front of her that was somewhat backlit and looked a little dark, held his warm hand again, with soft fingers, passed the warmth to him, and then in his palm, wrote road.

"Do you know what I was thinking?"

He shook his head.

She blocked his hand trying to stop her, moistened her throat and said, "At that time, I felt that I was still so young, there were so many things I hadn't done, I hadn't experienced life, and, ahem..."

A fishy sweetness flooded in, she frowned and pressed down with great effort, but the liquid around her eyes kept pouring in, and her voice trembled even more, "I don't want to die yet, I desperately want to stand up, but they have been Stepping on me, stepping on my hands, stepping on my back, it really hurts..."

The warmth in her eyes could not stop flowing down, and the red eyes made her even paler.

"Okay, stop talking." He covered her eyes to prevent her from seeing the sparkle in his eyes, and his heart felt as heavy as a stone.

"I was just thinking..." Her tears passed over his hands covering her eyes, and on her white jade face, like two thin threads, they were extraordinarily dazzling under the sunlight.

"I haven't attended the wedding of my uncle and Mr. Mo, I haven't watched my brother get happy, I haven't even responded to you, I haven't told you personally, I actually like you too."

She took his hand away and put it on her chest, her eyelids were flushed, she closed her eyes, and choked up, "I'm ready, how about you?"

(End of this chapter)