Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

(Because I am busy with the signing of the new book today, I am very busy and very busy. I am so sorry that I did not update until now! All in all! Come on! Today’s girl shakes! About the title of the new book, I will tell you after a while, It is estimated to be [-] words in a few days. I will talk about it later.)

Chapter 53. Time to say goodbye?

The memory of Makie Doma has always been very clear.

With a beautiful face that is always smiling, she is never nervous, and speaks in a very calm manner. She behaves like a beautiful woman in all directions.

Doma Makie is so perfect.

For Xiao Bu, she is a good mother who has been educating Xiao Bu.

To Bai Fan, she might be the one who played tricks a little bit, and finally handed Xiao Bu full of worries to her.

If you ask Wugeng Liuli and the others, they will probably be full of positive comments.

Under the unconscious communication, everyone fell in love with this person who occasionally spoke childishly, but most of the time was the image of a close big sister.

That is such a person——

At this time, he was lying quietly in the intensive care room.

"Where and what are you doing now?"

"In the... continuation of this sky?"

Bai Fan closed his eyes, patted Xiao Bu's back lightly, and chanted softly.

Memories of the past came to mind.

Makie Doma smiled, handed the prepared dishes to Xiaobu, and Xiaobu passed it to herself.

The sincere gratitude to him is not at all artificial.

During this time in Japan, he has many things to thank Doma Makie.

"This time, at least this time, there is absolutely no problem."

Bai Fan took another deep breath.

I don't know how many times this has happened.

He has been numb.

Tu Jianbu in his arms was already tired from crying, and the strong mental shock directly caused physical exhaustion, so he quietly fell asleep in Bai Fan's arms.

The front of Bai Fan was also wet a lot.

My head was dizzy for a while, as if I could see it from some white halo.

A short brown-haired child, holding the palm of his mother with the same hair color, walked forward step by step.

It was at this time that the door of the intensive care unit opened. ． ．

opened slowly.

-------Mrs!I like you! －－－－－－－

Consciousness gradually returned.

Under the guidance of the warmth of the palm, the whole person slowly opened his eyes as if he had just emerged from the water.

"Miss Makie, are you awake?"

Such a voice came from beside me.

"Is it... Bai Fan?"

Turning his head with difficulty, Makie Tsuchama looked aside.

The relationship between Bai Fan and her is not an adopted mother-child relationship, but more like a sibling relationship.

So it didn't force the latter to change the title.

"Take a break, Maki-san."

Bai Fan rubbed his temples.

The current time is about one o'clock in the morning, and Makie Doma finally regained consciousness.

Having just sent off the senior sisters and the others, Bai Fan feels very tired now.

After all, what kind of phone call was received suddenly, and then Xiao Bu was comforted for a long time, no wonder it happened.

"Xiao Bu... Where's Xiao Bu?"

"Ah... don't worry, Makie-san."

Bai Fan looked towards the edge of the bed.

There, a girl with brown hair and tears on her face gently held her mother's palm with a gentle force.

As long as she pulls her palm away from Doma Makie with a little force, then that palm will increase the force as it is known.

"Little Buried..."

Seeing her daughter, Makie Doma's expression not only did not feel relieved, but panic appeared for the first time on her face.

Yes, for the first time there was a look of panic.

This is also the first time Bai Fan saw Makie Doma in this state.

"What should I do? Bai Fan? Xiaobu...does Xiaobu know about my illness?"

Regardless of his messy brown hair, he looked at Bai Fan as if asking for help.

"..." Bai Fan.

Although I don't know how to say it, Xiao Bu already knew about your stomach cancer, but I just kept holding back and didn't say anything.

"It's okay, Xiaobu, she already knew about it."

Bai Fan rubbed Xiao Bu's little head, and spoke with a wry smile.

"Is that right?"

Upon hearing the news, Makie Doma also showed an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Like muttering to himself.