Over Shoes,Over Boots

I know she won't be long, but As long as you can!

She is very greedy, very greedy want to let him stay in his side forever.

But How is that possible?

"Do you have the strength to walk?" Sheng Zimo looks at her tentatively.

Although she wasn't seriously ill, she was really weak, especially after lying all day and night, and he didn't eat anything. He was really worried that she couldn't get out of bed.

"Yes!" Cheng Xiaoxi bravely nodded her head, and then directly got out of bed.

But originally thought that he must be able to, and decided to dive for a while, in order to win Sheng Zimo worried Cheng Xiaoxi, just get out of bed, legs will not listen to the soft down.

"Ah..." Cheng Xiaoxi can't help but scream, and she pours on the ground.

Seeing this, Sheng Zimo pulled her up and said, "are you ok?"

"Nothing!" Cheng Xiaoxi shakes her head weakly, and her face turns pale.

This is not her pretend, but really powerless to death.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't know how weak she was. She even lost the ability to walk overnight.

Not only that, her heart was beating fast, her brain was buzzing, and her whole body was weak.

For a moment, she was a little scared.

"I What's the matter? " She looked at Sheng Zimo in horror, and her heart came up.

Ten years ago, because of the car accident, she lay in the hospital bed for six months. Now More serious than that?

"You're OK. You're just too weak." Sheng Zimo calmly looked at her, then picked her up.

Cheng Xiaoxi looked at him in surprise, "you..."

"We went out in wheelchairs." Sheng Zimo said, turned and put her in the wheelchair that had been prepared.

Cheng Xiaoxi did not dare to breathe in the whole process. She felt that he was breathing heavily because of holding himself. Her eyes were staring at his side face, and her heart beat faster.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Zimo saw the girl sitting in the wheelchair, panting and red, and looked at her anxiously, "don't you feel comfortable?"

"No, no!" Cheng Xiaoxi shakes her head quickly.

Because it is too comfortable, too nostalgic, too reluctant to leave your arms, so it will become shortness of breath.

But how could he understand such a feeling? How can you understand?

"Come on, it seems to be raining heavily outside." Cheng Xiaoxi escapes to look out of the window. Although she can't see what's going on outside, she still finds an excuse, "the scenery must be beautiful."

Sheng Zimo looked out of the window and pulled up the zipper of her down jacket before pushing her out.

The air outside is much fresher, but it's also much colder.

Feeling the icy cold, Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly becomes sober.

From afar, the ground has accumulated a layer of flowers, white dazzling, cold piercing.

Looking at the snowflakes in the sky, Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly remembered that night.

It was snowing and cold that night when the fire destroyed everything.

The difference is that she has no choice but to be calm.

"Cold?" Sheng Zimo saw that she didn't speak all the time, and seemed to be asleep. He wanted to be quiet and couldn't help looking down at her. "If it's cold, let's go back first?"

Cheng Xiaoxi looked up at him, this time, she did not have that kind of inexplicable heart, also did not have that kind of complex mind, but the eyes calm people do not understand.

She looked at him straight, did not answer his question, but asked, "am I very unfilial?"

Sheng Zimo was stunned. She didn't expect that she would suddenly ask this question.

What's more, after waking up so long, she mentioned it for the first time in this way of self reproach.

She should Hate yourself, right?

Otherwise, how can she use the word unfilial to describe herself?

"Some things can't be summed up in one word." Sheng Zimo calmly looked at her, "filial piety and unfilial, sometimes not so important. The important thing is A clear conscience. "

Cheng Xiaoxi knows that Sheng Zimo is persuading himself.

Although she didn't understand what he said, she didn't want to excuse herself, but something had happened, and she had unshirkable responsibility.

"In this world, who has a clear conscience?" Cheng Xiaoxi breathes heavily and looks up at the sky.

Snowflakes were falling down in a dense way, on her face, eyes, even eyelashes.

One by one, the backlog came, blocking her sight, also blocking her breathing, for a moment, she had a kind of breathless feeling.

Depression, suffocation!

"It's snowing too much. Let's go back." Sheng Zimo said, gently stroked the snow on her face, eyes gently looking at her, "be careful of cold."Cheng Xiaoxi opened her eyes and looked at the long lost sky.

Originally, she thought those snowflakes on her face would melt away quickly, but as a result, not only did they not, but they stayed stubbornly.

For a moment, she seemed to understand something and looked at the sky in a daze.

Sheng Zimo looked at her eyes and unconsciously looked in that direction.

But there was nothing but snow in that place, so I couldn't help interrupting her

Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly recovered and looked at him straightly, "shall we take a picture together?"

"Group photo?" Sheng Zimo was a little stunned. He thought she was missing her family. He was very sad. That's why she was so sad. But I didn't expect that she would suddenly make such a request.

"Yes Cheng Xiaoxi smile, snowflakes, the smile simple like a child, "we know so long, has never taken a picture." Then she looked at him carefully, "would you like to take a picture with me?"

She was afraid that after he left, her memory would disappear with him. She was even more afraid that it would be like a dream, and then it would fall to nothing.

Although she knew that he was no longer Sheng Zimo, she was afraid and even more worried that Sheng Zimo was too dreamy and unreal.

So, she wanted to leave something.

I'm more afraid that I will regret it in the future.

So Even if he would refuse and get angry, she couldn't help but bring it up.

"You wait for me." Sheng Zimo finished, turned and ran to the hospital.

Looking at the figure that he leaves in a hurry, Cheng Xiaoxi's heart is mercilessly painful: he still doesn't want to, doesn't want to have any relief with himself, and doesn't want to leave any evidence.

This is the reality!

The cruel reality.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Cheng Xiaoxi looked at the direction of his disappearance, tears could not help gushing out. Snowflakes once again fell on her face, and hot tears fusion, quickly turned into snow water, cold bone piercing.