Chapter 143

After nightfall, the hospital ward building seemed to be muted.

The behemoth that was going straight into the sky stood quietly under the moonlit night, and any sound became very obvious.

The little girl's soft voice was filled with warm heat, and just like that, it fell into Lu Shizhen's ear, burning her suddenly.

I don't know if it's because of embarrassment, or some other reason, but Lu Shizhen clearly felt her heart skip a beat.

She blinked her eyes just like that, and asked back: "Is there something worthy of your happiness?"

Xu Shiyue held her hand, nodded and said, "Of course."

Having been told twice in a row that she was happy to see her, Lu Shizhen felt unspeakably happy.

It was as if a glass sugar bead rolled over her heart, and the clear and clear sound clicked and rolled from east to west, spreading the sweetness all the way.

She is not just someone who needs others.

She is also needed.

Thinking of this, Lu Shizhen said to Xu Shiyue again: "After this operation, you will be cured soon."

The little girl's voice was full of anticipation and joy, and she didn't realize that recovery meant separation.

But the precocious Xu Shiyue captured it very sensitively.

She just looked at Lu Shizhen who was guarding beside her bed like this, she caught a glimpse of the edge of the passage out of the corner of her eye.

If she leaves, will Lu Shizhen meet other people who live in this house through this passage?

Will she also stay by that person's bed after that person's operation, waiting for her to wake up?

Will she also become friends with that person and draw pictures for her?

Xu Shiyue lowered her gaze as the sound of instruments operating circulated in the dim ward.

This is the first time that the precocious she did not plan for the future, but procrastinated: "It will take a long time, at least a month later."

Because of yearning for health, Lu Shizhen didn't hear the meaning behind Xu Shiyue's words, but instead held Xu Shiyue's hand and told him: "You have to recover quickly, so that your body can recover quickly."good."

Children's eyes are always so big that all emotions can be magnified and doubled inside.

The moonlight fell on Lu Shizhen's eyes, which were dark and bright, full of earnestness and hope, without any impurities.

When Xu Shiyue heard this, her eyes paused slightly, and her tone was gentle: "You too."

Then she looked up at the clock on the wall, and said, "It's getting late, go back and rest, and we'll see you tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Lu Shizhen nodded, and as he spoke, he put the apple and the painting he brought on his lap on Xu Shiyue's bedside table, "Since you're awake, I'll give you the painting as agreedgone."

"It can't be disassembled until I'm gone!" After saying that, Lu Shizhen quickly turned her wheelchair around a bit shyly.

She waved to Xu Shiyue again, and then conveniently sank into the dark corridor.

She didn't notice the beam coming from behind her, and the little girl didn't look away for a long time.

In fact, Lu Shizhen's paintings didn't draw anything ambiguous, just a very simple summer.

There is a large piece of wisteria in the small square outside the hospital, which looks very beautiful from Xu Shiyue's ward.

As a result of his talent, Lu Shizhen's paintings are not only realistic, but also have a dream-like illusory beauty. The wisteria flowers are pouring down like a waterfall, and a few white pigeons may fly or stop, interspersed with large patches of purple.A layer of golden sunlight is very beautiful.

Xu Shiyue likes it, and she doesn't like to talk about it.

In this way, she framed the painting and placed it in the most prominent place beside the bed, where she could see it every day.

Xu Shiyue's parents noticed it once and asked her where the painting came from.

Xu Shiyue just smiled, took her back from her mother's hand with a baby, and proudly said that she conjured it up.

This is a secret between her and Lu Shizhen, and she will not share it with anyone.

And adults always feel that children's words are bizarre and illogical, not to mention that the painting on the bedside is beautiful and full of warmth, Xu's parents and Xu's mother did not think deeply about it.

Because of this, Xu Shiyue's ward became Lu Shizhen's safe haven.

Xu Shiyue used the excuse that she also wanted to draw such a beautiful picture on the bedside table, and asked Xu's father and Xu's mother to bring her a lot of paintbrushes and paper, and used these to build a free world for Lu Shizhen.Colored in.

Xu Shiyue thinks that she doesn't need to draw the same paintings as Lu Shizhen as she told her parents, as long as she can have them...

The pages stopped at one page, for a long time.

Then Xu Shiyue felt that her hand was empty, and Lu Shizhen directly took away the book she put in her hand. In exchange, the voice of the opposite person complained: "October, you always hug me."Reading books will make you short-sighted and bookworm.”

Xu Shiyue looked at the angry Lu Shizhen, without any annoyance on her face, and said to her softly and helplessly: "But I have nothing to do."

"Why don't you have anything to do?" Lu Shizhen retorted, put the bookmark in his hand and put it on the bedside table, "Didn't the doctor and the nurse tell you to get out of bed and walk around more, it will helprecovered from the body."

"I have nowhere to go, and I don't want to get out of bed." Xu Shiyue replied, lazily and deliberately lay down on the hospital bed raised behind her, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the doorway that only she and Lu Shizhen could see.

A seed was planted.

At this moment, an arm crossed Xu Shiyue's sight.

Angrily, Lu Shizhen handed her hand to Xu Shiyue.

Xu Shiyue was a little confused, so: "What are you doing?"

Lu Shizhen asked in a serious manner, "May I invite you to get out of bed and dance together, Miss Xu Shiyue."

Xu Shiyue paused for a moment, and then noticed the animation that was still playing on the side.

The heroine in it seemed to sneak into a dance party disguised as a man in order to steal information. In the rotating picture, she danced with another lady on the dance floor.

Xu Shiyue has a maturity different from her peers, and is not very interested in such whimsical things, and even finds it a bit noisy.

But Lu Shizhen liked it, and would come over to watch with her tablet in her arms.

I don't know if it's because of being infected, or for some other reason, but as time goes on, she doesn't think this thing is so childish.

He even takes the initiative to make up comics, and can often discuss a few words with Lu Shizhen.

From watching anime to reading manga.

Now Lu Shizhen invited Xu Shiyue to imitate the main character in the dance.

childish.

But she was originally a child of six or seven years old.

Without hesitation, Xu Shiyue put her hand on Lu Shizhen's, and nodded happily: "Okay."

Although Lu Shizhen can't do many things related to legs, but when it comes to dancing, Lu Shizhen has always been eager to move.

It seems that all children have a longing for dancing. Lu Shizhen has also seen dancers in wheelchairs dancing on the Internet, and she is not willing to give up because she can't stand up.

But the people around only regard her as a person who can do nothing, don't let her do this, don't let her do that.

As for Xu Shiyue, only Xu Shiyue didn't treat her as a complete cripple.

Lu Shizhen only dared to extend her hand to Xu Shiyue.

The sunlight slanted into the room and fell on the side of the hospital bed, following the little girl's slender wrists.

Lu Shizhen just looked at the hand that fell on her palm like this, her nervous heart suddenly relaxed, and then more emotions came over her.

It made her happy, it made her happy, it passed through her palm gently, and there were layers of bright smiles on her face.

October will never let her down.

The melodious music came from the tablet, and the animation was played to the end at this time.

Xu Shiyue had some dancing skills, so she stood on tiptoe and led Lu Shizhen, slowly moving.

The lukewarm wind fluttered the heat outside the window, and large flakes fell on the glass.

The difference in size between the children was not that big, and they just slowly shuttled through the shadows of the swaying trees. The sun was shining brightly and warmly, melting and blurring the hospital gown on Xu Shiyue's body, turning it into a skirt and reflected in Lu Shizhen's sight.

In fact, limited by the unprofessional wheelchair, Lu Shizhen and Xu Shiyue's dance steps were simply back and forth, left and right.

But even so, Lu Shizhen still felt as if she really stood up and danced with Xu Shiyue.

She clasped Xu Shiyue's hands together like this, her loose long hair fluttered slightly, and the light wind brought a layer of faint fragrance.

Only with Xu Shiyue can there be a taste, a taste of freedom.

I really really like being with October...

Lu Shizhen thought secretly in her heart, and raised her eyes to stare at Xu Shiyue's face, and the black doorway that suddenly skipped behind.

Suddenly, a feeling of nearness and distance suddenly enveloped her heart, reluctance and regret embedded in her heart one by one with a little bit of fear, and there were no specific adjectives to describe it.

A question suddenly popped up in Lu Shizhen's mind.

——I don’t know what Xu Shiyue will look like when he grows up.

"Not paying attention."

Lu Shizhen was shrouded in this mysterious feeling when Xu Shiyue's voice grabbed her back.

When she looked down, she found that Xu Shiyue's feet were under the wheels that she hadn't had time to steer.

Lu Shizhen immediately backed away in a panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I didn't say you did it on purpose." Xu Shiyue's voice was flat, without any harshness in her gentleness.

When Lu Shizhen heard Xu Shiyue's words, she pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you for taking me to dance, I am very happy."

"Me too." Xu Shiyue said.

She just looked at Lu Shizhen like this, pursing her lips as if she had something to say.

But before she opened her mouth, a slender shadow fell in front of her eyes.

Lu Shizhen stared intently at the hair on Xu Shiyue's eyelashes, and stretched out her hand towards Xu Shiyue just like that.

Even sitting in the wheelchair with himself leaned away.

The space that was originally short of distance was compressed by half again.

The sun was shining on one side of the faces of the two little girls, two pairs of different pupils intertwined, and the distance between the tips of their noses was inaudible.

Plop, plop...

It was the sound of heartbeat, and the sound of the earth trembling. The immature seeds broke through the barrier and stretched out their roots to the soil.

It was only then that Lu Shizhen realized that she seemed to be too close to Xu Shiyue, and quickly took off the fur from Xu Shiyue's eyes, and handed it to Xu Shiyue as if proving her innocence: "That...Maomao."

But the little girl didn't understand, if she didn't have a guilty conscience, why would she need to prove her innocence?

"Thank you." Xu Shiyue nodded, and raised her hand to take the Mao Mao that Lu Shizhen handed her.

The little fluff couldn't avoid contact, and the fingers of the two overlapped and passed by in an instant, the coolness overcame the warmth, and bits and pieces spread across Lu Shizhen's fingertips.

And at this moment, the watch on Lu Shizhen's wrist rang.

She didn't know if it was because of this, or because of the previous incident, her heart skipped a beat, and she said to Xu Shiyue nonchalantly: "The time is up, I should go, I will come to you tomorrow."

"Okay." Xu Shiyue nodded, and waved to Lu Shizhen who left, "See you tomorrow."

It was still the long corridor, Lu Shizhen pushed the wheelchair back to the ward unhurriedly, leisurely thinking about what to do tomorrow.

Just after the wheels of the wheelchair rolled over the bulge at the junction of the floor tiles and the corridor, she suddenly felt a surge of heat in her chest.

It seems that something has been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly lost the surge of suppression and restlessness.

Lu Shizhen stopped her hand that was pushing the wheelchair, and the heat surged up her throat with a familiar sharp pain.

The scarlet was like a rose pierced by a bullet, and the broken splashes fell on the pure white floor.