Rise

Manchester, located in the northwestern part of England, is the second busiest city in this country full of elegant and classic atmosphere. It is located on the east bank of the Ewell River, near the confluence of the Mynock River and the Eric River.

The clear and clear Mersey River flows through the south of the city. Standing on the top of the tall building in the center of the city, you can see the vast wilderness in the distance.

This is an elegant city that is as warm and humid as the climate without losing the leisurely and peaceful atmosphere.

Located in the southeast of the city, on the south bank of the Mersey River, Manchester's recognized premier St. Edinson's Hospital is located here.

It's not yet autumn, and the maple leaves on the tall trees planted on both sides of the street are still green, but when the warm afternoon sun shines, the leaves will be rendered with a faint intoxicating golden yellow.

The inpatient department of St. Edinson's Hospital is adjacent to this quiet and peaceful street.

Red bricks and gray tiles make up the courtyard wall with a strong British flavor. On this side of the courtyard wall is a small garden carefully planted. Patients in the hospital will come here for a walk or sunbathe in their spare time when they are accompanied by visiting family members. Soak up the sun and relax.

On the sixth floor of the inpatient department, there are separate advanced wards.

In ward 603, there lived a girl.

When the doctors and nurses of St. Edinson's Hospital chat in private, they can't help mentioning the girl from the East. They are envious of the girl's soft hair scattered around the shawl, and marvel at the exquisite and intoxicating beauty. The beautiful face, praise the girl's elegant and decent speech and behavior like a British nobleman.

"Really a nice girl!"

Aunt Jessica, a senior nurse in the inpatient department of the hospital, always praised that girl.

Many young male doctors can't help but feel admiration

This was the first time they saw a girl from the East with such a heart-warming appearance and temperament.

Seems like a Chinese?

It turns out that the distant oriental country with a long history can really give birth to such beautiful beauties.

only……

Thinking of the girl's admission information, whether it is the doctor who admires the girl or the nurses who have a good impression of the girl, they can't help but sigh in their hearts.

feel a little heavy:

Really, what a pity.

...

Inpatient Department, Ward 603.

Clean and white walls, white hospital beds, soft beds and quilts, and a faint smell of disinfectant alcohol in the air.

Sunlight lazily shone in from the clear window, reflecting the shadow of the girl on the hospital bed on the ground, making her look thin and delicate.

The girl was wearing a white hospital gown, the size seemed a little too big, and it was even more pitiful to wear it on her body.

A head of black long hair fell down. Compared with a few months ago, the originally bright and lustrous hair seemed a little dim now, reflecting the girl's sickly pale complexion, quietly revealing the girl's body at this moment. state.

The girl sitting on the hospital bed was leaning against the upright soft pillow, and there was a stack of letter paper on her knees. At this moment, she was writing something on the letter paper with her head down quietly and intently. Her hair was hanging down her cheeks. The girl's face and expression are unclear.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open.

A middle-aged woman walked in with a basket of fruit:

"Baozi, how was your lunch break?"

"Let's eat some fruit."

There is a mother's sincere concern for her daughter in her tone.

The girl raised her head and looked at her mother with a smile on her face: "Well, I just had a nap."

Listening to her daughter's answer, the mother finally nodded in relief, then her eyes fell on the letter paper on the girl's lap, and she couldn't help but blame:

"Didn't the doctor say that if you want you to lie in bed, rest more and don't do other things."

The girl stuck out her tongue:

"It's okay. I'm in good spirits today. I don't need injections in the afternoon. If I lie on the bed and do nothing, it will be too boring."

As she said that, the girl couldn't help but pouted and acted like a baby:

"Besides, I told those nurse sisters that I wanted to bask in the sun in the small garden outside, but Aunt Jessica and the others refused to let me, saying that it would take a few more days, and I could only stay in the ward every day. It's boring."

Mother shook her head helplessly:

"Okay, okay, but you still have to listen to what the doctors and nurses say..."

Her tone had already softened, after all, she also knew how lively and active her daughter was, but it happened that she had to suffer from such an illness... It was indeed a bit aggrieved that she could only stay in the hospital ward.

Thinking of my mother, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But soon she tried to pull herself together again, looked at her daughter who had just written on the letter paper, felt a slight movement in her heart, and asked:

"Writing letters again?"

The girl lowered her head and gave a soft "hmm".

The mother couldn't help but sigh:

"Is it still for Xiaofeng?"

"But you wrote so many letters, and you didn't want to send any of them in the end. If that kid Xiaofeng can't see it, what's the use of writing so many letters?"

Speaking of this, mothers will feel a little distressed.

She knew that almost every one or two days, her daughter would write letters as long as she had free time, but she wrote one letter after another, and after a month or two, the thick stack of letter paper was used up, but Not a single one was sent.

"Or, you can call or send a message to Xiaofeng directly, that would be more convenient, right?"

Mother cautiously put forward a suggestion, persuading her earnestly:

"After all, if you've been frozen like this, don't you two stop contacting each other?"

The girl still lowered her head, did not speak, but gently pressed her lips together.

Since she left Shanghai in that way two months ago and received that call from someone at the last moment before the plane took off, she really hasn't been in touch with her again.

yes.

Shouldn't you be in touch again?

She understands the truth.

But she wrote one letter after another, and she never had the courage to post them, let alone speak the words written on the letter paper to someone directly over the phone.

Yes.

She is a coward, and she can't muster up the courage to do such a thing.

But……

The girl with her head down looked slightly sad:

I can't do it.

Can't you do the same?

Or are you still angry?

...

After entering August, the flow of time seems to have become much faster all of a sudden.

The national server LPL summer competition is still going on fiercely and continuously, and it is about to enter the final summer finals championship competition, and the ranking results in the finals will also directly affect the promotion quota for this year's S6 world finals.

Recently, Su Xue has also become busy.

Basically, the official of the national service LSPL League One has confirmed the commentary list for the start of the autumn season, and the name "Suhang Yexue" is on the list, so from mid-August, Su Xue has to go to LSPL almost every day The official side reports that the final training before taking up the job will be carried out.

"Xuexue is really going to develop now!"

"Go to the rhythm of the pinnacle of life!"

"Come on, come on! Give us glory in the live broadcast room!"

"You don't have to worry about the live broadcast, just leave it to Fengfeng!"

"That's right, Xuexue, don't worry about training!"

"We have your back!"

Those old fans and water friends in the live broadcast room are also very supportive of Su Xue's busy work, which makes Su Xue feel a little bit of comfort when she is busy, and then naturally distributes the work tasks of the anchor in the live broadcast room with peace of mind It arrived at Lin Feng's body.

Naturally, Lin Feng would not have any opinion on this.

Anyway, before the start of the university journal, his daily life is still very leisurely for the next few days, helping Su Xue to play live broadcasts, there is no problem at all.

but……

anyway.

It is now mid-August, and he was admitted to the Shanghai University of Finance and Economics when he volunteered to fill in the college entrance examination. The report time for this year's freshmen is August 28.

There are only two weeks left.

The update is here, the next chapter is around 9 o'clock, and tomorrow is another weekend.