The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

【Do you want me to live? 】

【Well, very! 】

Haruki was now completely attracted to the girl in front of him, and he couldn't ignore that kind of feeling.

【I feel very happy to be taken so seriously. It's okay, I will tell you properly when I die! 】

At this time, in addition to the smile on her face, Sakura also had the shyness unique to a girl. She gently placed her palm on Haruki's chest.

"Oh, no, I still can't help but want to talk. Is Sakura's disease really incurable?"

Wang Gang still couldn't suppress his curiosity, hoping that someone among the book friends present could answer his question.

"The author didn't say what specific disease Sakura had contracted, but judging from the title and the plot, it seems that there was something wrong with the pancreas. The human body is very complicated, let alone diseases related to internal organs.

Of course, I don’t understand medical skills, so if I ask Dr. Baishu, he should be able to give me the answer. "

Hearing this, Wang Gang sighed and continued reading, hoping that the author would not dare to write Sakura to death out of ignorance, and he would make her life and death unpredictable by the dog author!

Fireworks suddenly burst out in the distance, and the brilliant fireworks exploded in the air, lighting up the sky and reflecting the figures of the two people on the mountain.

And this was the last thing Sakura wanted to do.

With the person she likes, admiring the fireworks in the sky, the bright light shines on the faces of people looking at each other. With the fireworks as companions, the two of them now forget about the existence of the disease.

Embracing each other under the sky full of fireworks, the distance between the hearts is as close as possible at this moment. The warmth of the two spreads in each other's hearts and warms the whole body.

After the incident, Sakura's condition improved, and the day of discharge soon came, and the two had already agreed to go out together when they were discharged.

Haruki's personality has also improved a lot. He is willing to smile, talk to others, and accept the kindness of others. Haruki is also connecting with others and is no longer alone.

It seems that everything is going in a good direction.

"Huh, let me tell you, the author is still very humane. I can already guess the plot behind it. Sakura and Haruki live a beautiful life together after being discharged from the hospital. It's over!"

"I hope so. There is more content later. Don't talk too much. After all, some authors like to give you hope first and create an ending that seems to be going to a happy ending. But then they give you a solid blow at the end. .”

"What Brother Zhang said is absolutely true. I'm afraid the author is not a human being!"

"Prince Iwa, please protect Sakura from death!"

"Hey, can't you all hope for something better? Just hold on!"

Another discussion broke out in Wanwen Collection House, but it quickly subsided and people began to read the rest of the plot.

But no one noticed that Ji Fang, who was sitting behind the counter, quietly had red eyes. When she closed the novel, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

At the place agreed upon by the two, Haruki happily waited for Sakura's arrival. He wanted to tell Sakura.

He liked her, but he didn't know how to express the feelings in his heart.

While waiting, Haruki remembered the rumor Sakura told him and silently wrote it down on paper.

I want to eat your pancreas...

If the soul could live in someone else's body forever, he thought, he would never find Sakura's soul noisy again.

Now, he has already fallen in love with the girl who he used to find noisy.

Time passed, and four hours slipped away from his fingertips in the blink of an eye. Haruki became increasingly uneasy. He knew something had happened, but he didn't know what had happened.

With uneasiness in his heart, he left the place they agreed on, went home, and went out after dinner at home.

The night was getting darker at this time, and he still had no news about Sakura. He wanted to visit her home, but the courage in his heart was instantly shattered when he thought of the bad outcome.

Chunshu, who was walking uneasily on the road, was attracted by the movement not far away. A group of people gathered around the bulletin board and looked at something, and he felt strong uneasiness in his heart.

He walked closer to the bulletin board, but it felt like he had walked a long time even though it was a short distance.

He felt that it was just because he didn't want to face it and didn't want to see the worst thoughts in his mind.

Coming closer, pushing through the crowd, he saw its contents.

She is dead.

He is too naive.

Naive enough to think that they still have a lot of time for each other.

But reality often gives them a blow, and it exists in the real world.

There are no miracles, only cruel reality and naive us.

There was an eerie silence in the Wanwen Collection House. Tears fell down the cheeks of everyone who was reading at some unknown time.

Sakura is dead...

There was no preparation at all. Just when they thought things were going in a good direction and welcomed sweet love, they were caught off guard and stabbed to death.

"Oh, I don't know what to say. I can only say that I was caught off guard. I thought Sakura would die of illness, but I never thought she would die under someone else's knife."

"Stop talking, I'm not even in the mood to scold the dog author now, I feel like drinking."

"Didn't you say you should quit? That's right. Even though I don't drink alcohol, I want to take a sip. Sakura reminds me of my first love. Unfortunately, we didn't get together in the end."

"Did your first love die too?"

"No, she married a rich man."

"..."

"Look around, at least he's not dead. If you want to see him in the future, you can still see him."

"I thank you!"

They originally thought of reading "The Legend of the Gods" after reading Tiantian's love novel, but now they are no longer in the mood.

Time passed little by little. I don’t know how long it had passed. Even the position of the shadow had changed. Gan Yu, who was sitting outside, was blown back to his mind by a gust of wind.

Gan Yu stood up with red eyes, and the hunger in her stomach made her withdraw from the novel.

She thought that she no longer felt that Qianxue wrote sweet love stories. With Gan Yu's reading speed, one morning was enough for her to finish reading this not-so-long novel.

Gan Yu had seen too many partings, but her eyes were slightly red. She closed the novel and planned to go to Wanmin Hall for dinner.

There shouldn't be many guests in Wanmin Hall now. After all, it's already past the meal time, and reading novels made Gan Yu forget about the meal time.

Alas, the ending of Qianxue's novel is not happy. Overall, it is a story worth reading. I kind of want to see A Qing's reaction after reading this novel...

In the Heyu Teahouse, Zhongli slowly closed the novel. Yingliang's death was not due to her illness. This was unexpected. It gave people hope and surprise at the same time.

It has to be said that this kind of accident is quite destructive to people. Zhongli took a sip of tea, stood up and came to the window. He looked at Liyue Harbor outside the window and sighed softly.

"Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus wine..."