She has little monsters in her pencil case

The old man stroked Sang Wan's soft hair with his clean hand, then retracted it, then hugged her glass bottle tightly, turned around and wanted to pick the pebble again.

Sang Wan took advantage of the situation and let go of the old grandma's hand, letting her pass by, but her eyes followed her all the time.

Sighing, he looked at Liang Bing.

"What should we do now?"

Liang Bing rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

The mental state of the old man is abnormal at first glance, and he is even a little stupid, making it difficult to communicate normally.

Moreover, he was wearing a sanatorium hospital uniform, and he seemed to have sneaked out of a nearby sanatorium.

It must be nearby, otherwise the old man would not be able to go too far due to his physical condition.

In addition, after several incidents last week, the old man has not appeared for nearly a week, and the old man's clothes are neat and tidy when he appears again.

Then there is a high probability that they were found during this period of time, and the person sneaked out again in the end.

That way, people who believe in nursing homes won't be so foolish as not to take steps.

With this in mind, Liang Bing looked back at Sang Wan.

"Wanwan, have you searched grandma's pocket, is there anything to prove your identity?"

"no."

Sang Wan shook her head, "I was dragged to look for stones right after my hair was touched, before I had time."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Liang Bing rubbed Sang Wan's little head, then walked towards the old man not far away, stood still, and groped into her pocket.

Sang Wan stood on the spot and looked at Liang Bing's back, raised her finger and lightly touched the touched hair, and couldn't help chuckling.

I like to touch people's hair anyway.

The moment Sang Wan put down her hand, Liang Bing had already discovered something. She actually found a note in the old man's pocket.

The note was well protected, and it was wrapped in a plastic sheet with a few lines written on it.

[If you meet this old man outside, she is probably lost

Please call me: 135XXXX6978

——Minglan Sanatorium]

Liang Bing looked at the note in his hand, not surprised, it was expected.

Then she waved the plastic paper in her hand at Sangwan, her voice calm: "Wanwan, I found it."

After Liang Bing's call was dialed, a middle-aged female voice answered on the opposite side. Hearing that they had found the old man, they were very excited.

He said he was going to drive here immediately.

So Sang Wan and the others were also relieved, and after hanging up the phone, they kept guarding grandma not to let her run around.

But the middle-aged female voice came very quickly, perhaps because she was close, or because she was anxious.

Within a few minutes, Sang Wan and the others heard a creak, and when they looked up, they saw a car parked firmly at the entrance of the alley.

Then a lady wearing a nurse's uniform got out of the car. She was about 50 or [-] years old. After getting off the car, she saw her grandma and came straight here.

People come before they come.

"Grandma Qin, are you okay!"

She looked her grandma around twice first, and then breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure she was fine.

Then he turned his eyes to Sang Wan and the others who were at the side, and spoke sincerely.

"Thank you, two classmates."

"You're welcome, no one will stand by when they see it."

Sang Wan smiled and shook her head.

On the contrary, Liang Bing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the person who was holding grandma tightly in front of him. The nurse looked enthusiastic and responsible, not like a careless person, so how could he let grandma slip out.

"Excuse me," Liang Bing said, "what's the matter?"

It was a simple sentence, but the nurse who was holding the grandmother was stunned when he heard it, and then his eyes turned red quietly.

When she spoke again, her voice trembled slightly.

"Blame me."

What he said made Sang Wan and Liang Bing couldn't help but look at each other.

Xu Shi felt that she had lost her composure. She wrinkled her nose to hold back her tears, then looked at Sang Wan and the two of them and smiled.

"Would you like to hear grandma's story?"

"Is this possible?"

Sang Wan was stunned for a moment, "However, we really have to send grandma somewhere to be at ease."

"Alright."

The nurse aunt smiled and nodded.

After getting in the car, grandma sat in the front row, very quiet, holding her glass bottle filled with pebbles without saying a word.

Sang Wan and Liang Bing sat in the back row.

After the nurse fastened her seat belt, she tapped her fingers on the steering wheel twice, as if she was thinking about how to speak, and she smiled after a while.

"Actually, speaking of it, this is probably a love story."

There was a buzzing sound, and the scene outside the window was reversed.

The car starts and the story begins.

In the gentle voice of the aunt, grandma's past was revealed to them.

In fact, the old lady had been in the nursing home for a long time, and at that time it was the nurse who was responsible for taking care of her.

But at the beginning, she didn't come alone, but with her husband. An old couple without children can feel at ease in this nursing home.

It's just that grandma's consciousness is not so clear since then, and she only insists on one thing every day, which is to comb her hair.

At that time, grandma still had hair, although the hair color was white, but it was still very pretty.

In order to make her happy, her wife would always secretly pick two flowers from the flower bed and pin them on her nipples.

Later, the nurse aunt asked and found out that there is a story about how grandma loves her hair so much, because she and her wife met because of this.

It's the old-fashioned hero who saves the beauty.

It was dark that night, when the young grandma met some hooligans and was almost dragged into the alley, she happened to be rescued by a passing youth.

The reason was that he accidentally saw the hair floating at the entrance of the alley.

After that, they will know each other and love each other for the rest of their lives.

It's just that grandma has always felt that her hair saved her and gave them a chance to find love, so she has been taking good care of it.

But unfortunately, grandpa passed away a year ago, leaving only grandma here.

Since then, the old man's consciousness has been completely unconscious.

She forgot everything.

I forgot where I came from, what I was called, and even who I was.

But she still remembers to take care of her hair, comb it every day, every day it goes down.

Until the end of the year, my grandma had an operation and had to shave off all her hair.

Since then, she has sat in front of the mirror blankly every day.

Like, the last thought is gone.

The nurse aunt looked at grandma's situation and was very worried, until one day she pushed grandma out to bask in the sun and saw the place where the old man often picked flowers for grandma, and she had an idea in her heart.

She randomly picked up a dead flower seed from the flower bed, and said with tears in her eyes when she handed it to grandma.

Don't be sad, grandma, when it blooms the flowers that grandpa often wears for you, he will come back to you.

It's a lie.

Dead seeds will not bloom.

Those who leave will not come back.

But grandma needs to think about it when she is alive.

It's just that the old man's consciousness was blurred, and he regarded the flower seeds as stones. After that day, he focused on looking for them every day, and even picked out the beautiful ones.

If there is no satisfaction in the hospital, go outside.

Until one time she sneaked out while no one was looking, to find a nice little stone.

She thought happily, when that person came back, there would be a room full of little flowers to look at.

But inadvertently, she saw a girl in front of her with very beautiful long hair.

She thought, did she forget something?

She touched her head, where she was wearing a fleece hat and had no hair.

So she thought, if you touch it, you can remember it, right?

At this point, the story is all told, and all the puzzles that troubled everyone have been solved.

But no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was silent.

After a long time, Liang Bing finally said, "Then why does grandma always run out?"

The nurse sighed, her voice choked up: "People's obsession is very strong."

With this sound, the story was completely finished, and it didn't take long to arrive at the nursing home.

Originally, the nurse aunt enthusiastically offered to send them back, but Sang Wan refused.

Sang Wan's heart was heavy, but there was still a smile on her face, and she said to the nurse aunt gently, "Don't bother me, auntie, we want to walk by ourselves, it won't be very far anyway."

She was so determined that the nurse auntie didn't say anything else, she told them to be careful on the road, and then helped grandma go back.

Sang Wan took Liang Bing's hand and walked out of the nursing home to the shady woods in front of the gate. She couldn't help but turned her head and forgot to glance.

My heart is still like a stone sinking into a lake, and it is difficult to calm down.

She looked at the sanatorium, which was nowhere to be seen behind her, and spoke with a slightly astringent voice.

"Probably, there are always people who want to leave first, but those who stay don't know what to do."

Liang Bing held Sang Wan's hand, squeezed it lightly to comfort him: "If it were me, I think I would eat well and sleep well."

She paused at this point before continuing: "I miss you very much."

"and then?"

Sang Wan withdrew her gaze and turned to the person opposite.

Liang Bing didn't hesitate when she continued to answer, she lowered her head and looked into Sang Wan's eyes.

"Then eat, sleep, and miss you."

There are only three things left in life.

Apart from surviving, I just miss you.

I used you, referring to Sang Wan.

It seems that this person has been identified for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to think about him other than spending the rest of his life with her.

Suddenly, Sang Wan's eyes were wet, and her heart was sour.

Because she knew it was true as this person said.

What kind of person is Liang Bing? She is reticent and disdains to talk to others.

She is top-notch in her studies, and she must have a bright future in the future, but she has no friends, and her interpersonal relationship is a mess.

That's why her mother is so nervous about whether she will die alone in the future.

If Sang Wan hadn't walked into her life, she would most likely be alone, without a lover, let alone friends like Li Ruo and the others.

So, if, what if.

If Sang Wan left.

Maybe this person has returned to loneliness again, but he has already embraced the sunshine, so how can he return to the original point.

So she ate alone, slept alone, turned back to her own world, and stood alone in the dark.

Thinking of her alone.

The rest of my life was accompanied by her memories.

Sang Wan's eyes were wet, and she couldn't restrain the emotion in her heart anymore, she hugged the person in front of her, her voice was soft and slightly choked.

"The rest of your life is still very long, don't think about me from now on."

Love each other well.

There is a breeze, blowing the corners of the coat, and the lovers embrace each other in front of the green forest, which is picturesque and warm.

Sang Wan acted like a baby and buried her small head in the crescent of Liang Bing's neck, hugging her tightly and not letting go, her voice muffled.

"So I also figured it out. I think there is something I should tell you."

Liang Bing hugged her back, lightly clasped the back of Sang Wan's head with his fingers, and patted her soothingly with a gentle voice.

"what?"

"Ah Liang, your pen can talk."

***

At the same time, Linshi.

Different from the comfortable weather in the city where Sang Wan lives, there are dark clouds and heavy rain here.

Sang Wan's father waited under the eaves under the rain curtain for nearly an hour, but the merciless raindrops still hit him through the cracks.

Because I didn't expect it to rain when I came, so I didn't bring an umbrella, so I could only carry it so abruptly.

Fortunately, it seemed that God had waited long enough for him, and finally showed mercy.

At this moment, a man in a raincoat came back. It was difficult to see his face in the rainy weather, but he could be seen as an old man.

Sang Wan's father saw him by chance when he was standing under the eaves, his face was filled with joy, and he leaned over shivering from the cold.

"Master, it's me, the one who made an appointment with you to repair the brush."

The old man paused for a moment when he saw the person coming, then pondered for a moment when he heard the intention, and then walked forward.

The voice came from the rain curtain.

"Go in and talk."