Love you, never separate

Sisi calmly looked at He Qing, shook her head, and then pointed to the big tree outside the ward window.

He Qing's heart suddenly took out and understood her meaning. She said that she was painting her mother. To be exact, she was painting the mood of waiting for her mother, dark and hopeless.

He Qing sighed, patted Sisi's back gently, comforted her very gently, but didn't know what to say.

Sisi suddenly handed the picture book to He Qing, reached out and knocked on it, looking at He Qing with some expectation in her eyes.

He Qing was a little disappointed. He pointed to his nose and asked, "let me draw?"

Sisi twisted her body and sat upright. She looked at He Qing expectantly and nodded.

He Qing had no choice but to take the crayon box, put the picture book flat on his leg and said, "my painting is ugly. Don't laugh at me then!"

Sissy nodded quickly this time.

He Qing ha ha a smile, stretched out a big hand to rub the head of the rub Sisi, "dare to laugh at me, I will spank you."

Then he Qing picked up the brush and drew one by one in the picture book. The brush had been worn out of shape before, and it was a little hard to use.

He Qing learned painting for a while in high school, but he hasn't done it for a long time. He has been doing it by hand for a long time, but his wrist seems to have the memory of learning painting before. The lines of his pen are very smooth and complete at one go.

What he said before about the ugliness of painting, don't laugh at him, is the same as Xueba's saying that they didn't do well in the exam. It's all bullshit.

After he Qing finished painting, he handed the picture book to Sisi, and then moved to Sisi to watch the painting with her.

It seems that CICI is very new to this kind of line and color matching. She has been touching it with her hand and stained it with crayon pigment.

He Qing looked at her hand and felt it all the time. He laughed. He gently held her hand on the picture book and poked it on a smiling little man with two horsetails on the picture book. "Do you see who this is?"

In fact, the painting of Lilliputian is a little abstract, but fortunately, it is similar in spirit, especially the little girl's little tear mole in the lower right corner, which is not obvious, was also pointed out by him.

Sisi tried to restore the smile of the villain on the screen. Although it was still a little stiff, it was much better than before. She nodded to He Qing.

He Qing smiles and rubs Sisi's head. "It's really smart. It's you. I'll reward you for touching your brain!"

He took sissy's finger again, pointed to another smilingly painted man and asked, "what about this one?"

CICI immediately pointed to He Qing.

He Qing laughs and rubs Sisi's head again. "It's right again. Touch again!"

He Qing pointed to the other scenery on the screen with her finger, "this is the sun, red, vigorous, this is the grass, green, representing the vitality, this is..."

"CICI, there are not only gray colors in the world, but also more and more bright colors to be found. Maybe you can try to use other colors. Maybe you will find a different surprise?"

After listening to He Qing, Sisi nodded.

He Qing doesn't ask her to understand as soon as she hears it. He can enlighten her slowly and has plenty of time.

He Qing looked at her watch. It's time for her to go downstairs for a walk. He received the brush and the picture book into the drawer just now. "Let's go, brother. I'll take you down for a walk."

When she heard that she was going downstairs, she was a little excited. She even put on her shoes and got out of bed faster than usual.

He Qing wrapped a coat for Sisi, buttoned her tightly, and then led her to the floor.

He Qing still leads her to the bench under the big tree she used to come to, and then sits on it and watches her walk slowly nearby.

After a week together, sissy can walk around the park bench, not just sit on the bench.

It's just that she has to let he Qing look at her to have a sense of security, so she will look back to see if he Qing is still there.

Every time when Sisi turned back, he Qing would wave to her with a smile and tell her not to be afraid, he didn't leave.

How long has Sisi gone? He Qing stares at Sisi for a long time. At this moment, the figure of Sisi he sees is no longer as lonely as when he saw it for the first time.

Sisi suddenly didn't know what she saw and seemed excited. She ran back to hold he Qing's hand and walked in the direction of the seesaw.

He Qing doesn't know what Sisi suddenly pulled him to do. Just as she was about to ask, she heard a gentle female voice in front of her.

"Well, there's a bench over there. Let's have a seat."

"Well."

He Qing is very familiar with this voice. It used to haunt his ears. It's the voice he can hear every night in his dreams these days

This is... Zhou Li's voice!

He Qing looked up in shock and saw that Zhou Li was sitting in a wheelchair and pushing him was a gentle looking woman. The typical southern girl's appearance made people feel good after seeing it.

The ground under He Qing's feet seems to be frozen, just freezing his feet in place. His feet are so stiff that he can't move.

In front of him Qing's hand, Sisi suddenly couldn't move. She looked back and gently pulled He Qing's sleeve, but he Qing still didn't move.

He Qing looks at Zhou Li. Zhou Li seems to be thin again, and his mental state is not very good. He Qing has a very serious cyanosis in his lower eyes, and his face is also a little pale.

He Qing's heart trembled, mental state is so bad, is sleep not good? Why not sleep well?

He Qing selfish want to let Zhou Li insomnia reason is because of himself, on the one hand and love Zhou Li.

When Zhou Li sees he Qing, he suddenly puts his hand on the wheel of the wheelchair and stops the wheelchair. He stares at He Qing's face greedily, as if to carve his face into his heart.

He Qing looks much better than before. It seems that Dr. Wang takes good care of him. He is relieved.

Zhou Ligang just saw he Qing with a smile on his face. It should be that he was very happy with the little girl. It's not bad that someone talked with him. At least he won't be alone in the hospital.

Liu Wan wanted to push Zhou Li to sit on the front bench for a while to have a chat, but suddenly a little girl came in front and pulled a very gentle and handsome man. Zhou Li suddenly held down the wheel of the wheelchair, startled her and quickly stopped.

She saw that Zhou Li and the man in front of her were looking at each other, as if a membrane had formed between them, directly isolating other irrelevant things. The relationship between them was absolutely not simple.

"Do you... Know each other?"