I'd love to live next door to you

After Han's long breath and thorough sleep, Xia goodnight looked up at the man's face.

The warm yellow light hit his face, like a layer of filter added to the beauty camera, making him exquisite to impeccable facial features, and more attractive.

He seems to be dreaming something beautiful. The corner of his lips is slightly raised with an imperceptible arc, and a seemingly innocent smile is blooming

Xia goodnight stares at Han jingnian's sleeping face. Her eyes are gradually in a trance. Her ears seem to be enchanted, echoing the words he just whispered.

"Ann, hold me, hold me..."

"Ann, I know it's a dream If you move, you will disappear Don't move... "

"Ann, I've been wandering for a long time. When will you come back Bring my home back... "

"An'an......"

I don't know how long, summer night's corner of the eye was wet, a line of tears down her cheek, rolling down his neck socket.

Han jingnian, do you know I can't hold on any longer. I'm going to be defeated by you

If it goes on like this, I'm really afraid. I'm afraid that I will stay here and destroy you and your Hans

Summer good night's eye socket is more wet, she gently inhaled the nose, buried her face on his shoulder, put her arms around his neck, and tightened her strength.

…

Some ideas, once flashed in my mind, will constantly and repeatedly emerge.

On the night when Han jingnian was rescued from a car accident, when Xia goodnight saw the messages in his mobile phone, he had the impulse to have a showdown with him, but later she suppressed it. But the night when Han jingnian had a high fever, she once again raised the idea.

In the following period of time, she would have this idea almost every day. With Han's recovery getting better and better, the idea became stronger and stronger. Even several times, she almost shouted his name on impulse

Unconsciously, the day came to the middle of April, and also to the day when Han left the hospital.

Han jingnian stayed in the hospital for a long time, and there were many things in the ward, so Xia goodnight began to pack up one day in advance.

It's very trivial, and it's extremely time-consuming to pack up. From three o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening, I managed to pack up.

The nutritionist in the hospital delivered the dinner half an hour ago. After washing his hands and putting the food on the table, he asked him to lean against the bed and handle the Korean Scripture dinner with various documents when he was tidying up.

After hearing the sound, Han jingnian put down the documents in his hands, opened the quilt and got out of bed to wash his hands.

He washed his hands one second ago, and his cell phone rang when he put them on the hospital bed one second later.

He drew two paper towels, dried the water drops on his hands, went to the hospital bed and picked up his cell phone.

He glanced at the caller ID, walked to the dining table, and answered the phone by swiping the screen: "grandma."

I don't know what old Mrs. Han said on the other end of the phone. Xia goodnight heard Han jingnian's casual voice: "next Wednesday? Should be free, what's the matter? "

With the end of his voice, he happened to pass by Xia goodnight's side. Xia goodnight heard a familiar voice from the phone: "it's like this. Uncle Chen asked me to have dinner next Wednesday. He wants me to take you with him to meet his friend's daughter."

(I'm a bit of a caveat. I write very slowly. If the babies can't get through the night, they can go to have a rest first)