You who walk against the light

According to the address sent by An Ran, Aunt Song should be hospitalized in Shanghai.He has just arrived in Beijing, and he is rushing to Shanghai non-stop.

Along the way, Zhong Kaifan's heart was like the bells and drums in late spring, heavy, oppressive, and long, with a myriad of clues and confusion.

Xiao Zheng stayed by Kai Fan's side silently and firmly, as if he didn't exist, but it also gave people a feeling of peace of mind.The plane arrived at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport at [-]:[-] p.m. on the same day. The end of the year was approaching, and the airport was crowded with people. You don’t need to look carefully to feel the momentary joy of the reunion of thousands of families.But Kai Fan felt that he had nothing.

The taxi drove to the entrance of the Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai Jiaotong University School of Medicine, but Zhong Kaifan hesitated, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Would you like to buy something?" But after thinking about it, Aunt Song is in a state of health and can't eat anything. I had to go to a nearby flower shop and buy a bunch of sunflowers.

Looking at the bright orange-yellow sunflowers in the arms, against the dark green and round eucalyptus branches and leaves, the little daisies are quietly poking through the gaps, the outer packaging of kraft paper.Zhong Kaifan's eyes became hot when he saw it, and he remembered that the flower that A Yuan gave him on Valentine's Day a long time ago was a large bouquet of brilliant sunflowers.

Those drowsy days are in stark contrast to today's devastation, which is so hot that it makes people suffocate.

The corridor of the inpatient department is long and silent, and the light in winter is dim. The incandescent lamp above the head has been turned on, and it is cold and cold on the ground.The air was mixed with the smell of disinfectant that Zhong Kaifan was accustomed to.The nurses walked in a hurry, followed by the anxious family members.Everyone seems to be in a race against time.

Zhong Kaifan thought to himself, in the face of death, who can get away with it?

He used to be a medical practitioner, the kind of pain that heals others but cannot heal himself, he has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Finally, his footsteps stopped, Zhong Kaifan’s heart was pounding, he heard Xiao Zheng’s phone rang behind him, Xiao Zheng went to the side to answer it, and handed the phone to Kaifan after a while, “It’s Anran.”

Zhong Kaifan's throat tightened, and he heard An Ran say in a calm tone: "Kaifan, I visited Aunt Song with A Yuan before, if she is in a bad mood or loses her temper with you, you have to be more considerate and considerate of a mother's worries .”

Zhong Kaifan walked to the window, his voice hoarse: "I understand."

"She should have woken up at this time, you go in and talk, don't get so angry, what she cares about most in her life is A Yuan." An Ran's tone was earnest.

"I know." Zhong Kaifan's eyes were flushed, and he responded word by word.

"That's all for now, call me anytime if you have any situation." An Ran finished explaining and was about to hang up, when she heard Zhong Kaifan say: "Don't tell Ah Yuan that I'm here today, let him work with peace of mind."

"Hey, I see." An Ran said with emotion.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Kaifan walked to the door of the ward and knocked lightly on the off-white frosted door.

The little nurse just came out of the ward round, wearing a blue mask, and asked, "Are you a family member?"

"Yes."

"Come in," the little nurse opened the door, glanced at Xiao Zheng behind Zhong Kaifan, and reminded with a smile, "Keep quiet."

Xiao Zheng replied: "Okay."

Zhong Kaifan actually felt that his vision was a bit blurred, his palms were full of sweat, and his heart was in his throat.It wasn't until the door of the ward closed again and the latch made a crisp sound that he slowly came back to his senses.

Hearing the sound, Song Wangshu couldn't help but turn around. In front of him was a strange man. He was tall, handsome and handsome, with a calm and restrained demeanor. .

"Aunt Song, I'm Kaifan—"

Song Wangshu only felt that his mind was blank, and his emotions were constantly churning. Ayuan's red eyes flashed in his mind, and whenever Kaifan was mentioned, he looked excited and uneasy.She watched Kai Fan and A Yuan walking all the way, and she knew better than anyone what they looked like at first.

And now, six years have passed in a flash, Kai Fan has transformed from a young boy into a steady adult man.

Her vision began to blur uncontrollably, her throat made a whimper, she slowly stretched out her hand towards Kaifan: "It's Kaifan..."

I thought I would face a tsunami-like index

However, Kai Fan's heart was shattered by this call, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.He obediently walked towards Aunt Song, put the bouquet on the bedside table, held her hand, nodded with tears in his eyes and said, "Hey, it's me."

Xiao Zheng silently withdrew from the ward.

Song Wangshu looked at him carefully, with relief in her eyes. She controlled her emotions and couldn't make Kaifan more sad. She just asked, "Have you eaten yet? Where do you work now? How is everything at home?"

She didn't say a word about Ah Yuan, she just treated Kai Fan as her son.

Zhong Kaifan couldn't stop crying when he heard this, and couldn't say a word, it was a heart-wrenching soreness.His own mother had never cared about him this much. Since his parents divorced, his mother would only contact him every year on holidays.Kaifan also figured it out later, his mother remarried and had a new family. In this world, everyone has their own difficulties, and everything cannot be forced.

Kaifan wiped his tears and answered separately: "I'll go to dinner later, I'm going home now, my parents are fine."

After seeing each other for so many years, Aunt Song restrained her emotions, "Why are you here today when you have time?"

Kai Fan replied: "Today happened to be on a business trip in Shanghai." In fact, he came to Shanghai specially to visit Aunt Song, and he didn't want to add to her psychological burden, so he had to tell a white lie.

"Look, I don't have anything delicious here, so I can't entertain you like before." Aunt Song seemed a little embarrassed.

Kai Fan choked up and said, "Aunt Song, I'm not a child."

Song Wangshu said: "In my eyes, you and A Yuan will always be children." At this point, she suddenly paused, and asked cautiously: "A Yuan didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Zhong Kaifan shook his head and looked at the back of his aunt's hand, where the needles were still pierced, and the holes of the needles could be vaguely seen, leaving black and blue marks on the back of the hand. His heart ached uncontrollably again, and he said quickly: "No, all good."

"He, since he was a child, has never been worry-free. He is crazy in everything he does. When he is in a mood, he is full of enthusiasm. Once the enthusiasm passes, he forgets it again. He never has a long memory and throws things around. No matter how many times, it's useless." Aunt Song complained, but her expression softened unconsciously, she looked at Kai Fan's clear and red eyes, and asked tentatively: "You..."

Zhong Kaifan held his aunt's hand tightly, and said in a firm and resolute tone, "We're still together."