An unexpected person appeared and found Bai Fan.

After calling Bai Fan out——

"Xiaozao...?"

Bai Fan stared in astonishment at Li Huazuo standing in front of him, whose pure amber pupils completely reflected him.

"Bai Fan."

He made a sound, but the sound was trembling——

"sorry!"

He bowed vigorously.

This is also the first time Li Huazou has made such a humane action.

(I'm sorry... As one person, to another person... at least between the two, is it intertwined? It is precisely because of this that there is something to be grateful for, the desire to say it, Xiaozao in this book finally has her own soul, right?)

Chapter 55. Marriage with Xiaobu

"Why are you apologizing?"

After pondering for a while, and finding that the latter did not do anything worthy of an apology, Bai Fan asked.

"Miss Makie's matter."

A hint of sadness welled up in the transparent pupils.

"...Did you know that too? Sure enough... the two of you are not just friends with patients."

Bai Fan shook his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Yes."

Holding the dark brown booklet that she always carried with her, it could be seen that her palms were also shaking.

"I am...the recipient of a heart transplant after Makie-san died."

Gritting his teeth, he finally said this sentence.

He looked at Bai Fan.

It was the first time to show so many humane expressions. . .

"is it?"

Bai Fan closed his eyes with difficulty, leaned on the edge of the bed at the edge of the corridor with one hand, and looked at the blue sky outside.

A hand stretched out and placed on Li Huazuo's head.

The movement rubbed gently.

"Since Sister Makie has already prepared for this matter, I naturally have no objection, and it can be seen from the relationship between your two families, but thank you for telling me about this matter."

He spoke sincerely.

"Sister Makie called me today."

Maintaining the same movement of looking out as Bai Fan, Li Huazuo shook his head.

"I hope sister Makie will be safe and sound, even if there is no heart transplant."

"Yeah?"

Give up the hope of living, and hope that Makie Tuma is safe and sound.

It can be heard from her tone that it was not a joke that she said casually.

His face was full of determination.

"Because Makie-san...is the one who has been making memories with me..."

A pure tear leaked from the corner of his eye.

Handing the dark brown book in his hand to Bai Fan, Li Huazuo signaled him to open it.

"..."

Open this journal-like book which the latter regards as a treasure.

'I've lived hard, here. . .Lived hard. '

"this is..."

Bai Fan turned around in surprise.

"Sister Makie left me the handwriting."

After getting an explanation, read on.

"On X month X, I have been preparing cakes today. Although I was diagnosed with illness, I still persisted because there are many people who have been waiting to eat handmade cakes."

"On X month X day, leave a little memory... shall we?"

"On X month X day..."

What followed was almost the same as this, until one day.

"Thank you for letting me meet someone today. She is in the same situation as me. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a patient. She is even more optimistic than me. She also wrote a sentence in my diary——"

"Always here, never give up, is this what I want to say? My father and mother also said, heart transplant..."

"enough..."

Bai Fan shook his head.

At that time, Li Huazuo was like a person who had completely lost his goal in life, completely lost the goal he pursued.

In this case, it was Makie Doma who helped her establish a purpose in life.

"It's not my style to ask for extravagant heart."

It was the first time that so many words were spoken, but the atmosphere finally fell into silence.

"I remember...Xiao Zuo, you still have to go for a check-up in December this year, right? There is no major change in your body, right?"

Bai Fan turned his head and asked.

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