My Sister is Fuji

The sound of the room door opening.

Xiao Hui looked at the door in surprise, and saw Su Mu carrying a small bag, with a happy expression on his face: "Xiao Mu, why are you here?"

"Come to accompany you, I feel that you should be boring by yourself." Su Mu said, put the small bag on the bedside table, opened the bag, and opened the lunch box inside, which contained white rice and simple three dishes and one soup.

They are tomato scrambled eggs, cauliflower fried pork belly, fried vegetables, and a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

They are still warm, simple with a hint of warmth.

Su Mu said, "I forgot to mention. You probably haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Xiao Hui was a little moved, thinking that the reason why Xiao Mu didn't tell her was probably because she was embarrassed, or maybe she was planning to surprise her.

Indeed, it was a surprise, a surprise.

Xiao Hui said emotionally: "Even if I have eaten all the things Xiao Mu brought, I will eat them all." Not to mention, Xiao Hui hasn't eaten dinner yet.

Xiaohui turned over, stepped on the slippers with her clean feet, and ate what Su Mu brought.

In fact, Xiaohui felt that she didn't need to eat at all.

She has no internal organs, and she hasn't excreted or eaten for a long time.

It may be because it only needs to maintain the beating of the heart, so it consumes very little energy.

Xiaohui once guessed like this, it sounds like there is a strong sense of idealism; this matter sounds unbelievable.

Even the fact that Xiaohui only has her heart alive is extremely sci-fi and unscientific.

I don't know where the food will go down the throat.

Anyway, Xiaohui doesn't have much appetite, nor does she feel any hunger.

It can be eaten and has the same taste buds as ordinary people.

It just swallowed without any feeling, not like entering into one's stomach, more like an interface leading to another different dimension.

When Xiaohui's mother was still alive, in order not to arouse her mother's worry, she still ate a little.

Until her mother ate half of her meal and ran to the sink, Xiaohui basically didn't eat, and secretly threw the food away.

But after eating the food made by Su Mu himself, Xiao Hui ate all of it and let out a contented "huh" sound: "Xiao Mu's food is so delicious."

The taste was not bad, but Xiaohui didn't feel full.

Su Mu asked with concern: "What's the matter with your body?"

"My body is really fine." Xiaohui smiled, "I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but...just two days later, I will have a minor operation."

Su Mu stared straight at Xiaohui: "What minor surgery?"

"It's just an ordinary ailment, it's just an operation." Xiaohui's smiles piled up together, it seemed that it was really just an ordinary ailment.

In fact, Xiaohui is going to die soon.

She didn't want to make Su Mu sad, so she deliberately pretended to be happy.

Su Mu could vaguely guess that something was wrong, but looking at the strong Xiaohui, Su Mu had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know, "Then I wish you a speedy recovery."

Xiaohui showed a bright smile.

If a person smiles bright enough, he can keep the tears from flowing.

Su Mu respected Xiaohui's choice and did not force Xiaohui to tell the truth.

Quan Dang, it's really just a small problem.

Su Mu had nothing to do for her.He didn't understand medicine at all, so he could only trust the doctors in this hospital, and finally stayed with Xiaohui for a while.

Su Mu cleaned up the rubbish on the bedside table and prepared to take out the lunch box for washing.

Su Mu turned and walked towards the door, Xiaohui suddenly said: "Xiao Mu, why do you care about me so much?" She said in a low voice, "I don't deserve your concern."

Su Mu froze and said nothing.I remembered the gentle head teacher I met after my mother passed away.

She likes to joke, so she casually said Xiao Mu.

But I was stupid, and I didn't know why, so I called "Mom".

The head teacher smiled awkwardly, and the whole class roared with laughter.

Su Mu didn't know why they laughed, Su Mu only felt the sadness from the inside out—is he a rooster or a human?

Su Mu didn't know why he cared so much about Xiao Hui, was it because she was like his mother, or because of that tenderness?

The ability to love that Su Mu has always dreamed of.

Su Mu didn't turn his head, only left Xiaohui's back.

At this moment, Xiaohui understood Su Mu's heart.

The minute hand and the hour hand, one fast and one slow, have nothing to do with each other, but there will always be a chance to meet and understand each other.

Xiaohui smiled sincerely, and said to Su Mu: "Xiao Mu, you go back first. I'm tired and want to rest. Come back tomorrow."

He only heard Su Mu hum, walked out of the ward, and closed the door gently.

Xiaohui couldn't help but shed tears slowly, and said dreamily: "I wish I was bolder, but I know I can't do anything well. I will only be self-defeating. What am I pretending to be?"