"When you ask me like this, you make me sound like an immortal monster."

The air in the corridor was unexpectedly cold, and Lin Qingyan felt that her mouth, neck, and entire body seemed to be surrounded by ice, which stimulated her senses.

"You will die, I will die, everyone will die, but there is always a time to meet again."

These words sound so open-minded, like a person who has seen through life, but in fact, it is Lin Qingyan who can't let go of someone's life or death, otherwise she would never appear here.

Lin Qingyan lowered her head, her eyes drifted away from Qiao Juming's body, her chest heaved slightly.

"Can we have a chance to meet again?"

The difference between life and death, does she really have the chance to have a word with Qingyan? Could it be that few percent again? When did Qingyan start to be a lobbyist for God... She doesn't want to be [-]% How much! !For her, that turning point was tantamount to hopelessness. Even she didn't know how long she could hold on to her broken body...

Qiao Liming's right hand was pressed against her heart, and the beating of her heart was weaker than before through the clothes and skin. Her life was gradually exhausted. A lot of medicine replaced food every day and became the nourishment of this body, so that she could have strength It's just like an ordinary person with a weaker body.

"Yes, there must be."

Lin Qingyan's tone was firm, but these words were an unquestionable lie. After all, she was not the god who controlled life, but a thief who was running around for one person's life. Yes, it was very appropriate to describe her as a thief, she Stealing people's trust, life, feelings...

And in the world after death, she also had no chance to meet Qiao Yuming. She had too many sins on her body, and she would have to die many times to pay off those sins.

"By then, will Qingyan still be my nurse?"

Will Qingyan still be her friend? If there is a day, she is afraid that no one will know anyone. For Qingyan, will she become a passerby who passes by? No appreciating eyes would give her alms.

"Your nurse? How is that possible!"

Qiao Li was at a loss, and hugged Lin Qingyan with both hands, that's right, how could they continue to maintain this relationship, if it wasn't for this illness, Lin Qingyan would never have appeared in her world.

This disease suddenly makes people love and hate...

"When a person dies, he existed as a ghost before he was reincarnated. Could it be that you have become a ghost and you need another ghost like me to continue to take care of you?"

Standing still, Lin Qingyan started to walk straight ahead, and complained jokingly, "This is very unfair to me, can't we just be friends?"

Qiao Juming's wild thoughts ended because of Lin Qingyan's words.

Lin Qingyan's personal invitation is like a mouth full of bitter medicine being filled with honey-sweet candy in a second, and a crying child will laugh with snot and tears intertwined.

"Ah."

They will be friends, is that enough? Then why is she a little disappointed, especially when she heard the word "only" in Lin Qingyan's words.

"You must remember, and I will remember, Lin Qingyan is Qiao Yuming's only good friend!"

Regardless of the fact that she was in a hospital where loud noises were prohibited, Qiao Yuming yelled out the last sentence "the only good friend". This was the first time she yelled so recklessly, and she just wanted to express her heart to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan was stunned by the loud voice, could Qiao Liming's weak body really make such an explosive voice...

Lin Qingyan looked down, Qiao Juming's chest was obviously heaving due to intermittent breathing, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

With such a close distance, there is no need to be so loud, no matter how small the sound is, she can hear it, and her body is too weak to allow it, so why waste it? It is not worth it for Qiao Liming to do so.

"You're tired, let's go back to sleep, as for practicing walking, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Lin Qingyan turned around decisively and walked back.

There is no comparison between Qiao Yuming's physical condition and Qiao Yuming's ability to walk like ordinary people. Lin Qingyan made a decision that she thinks is correct. She can go anywhere with Qiao Liming on her back or in her arms.

Before everything in this world is over, she exists for Qiao Yuming, and all she does is to make Qiao Yuming depend on her until Qiao Yuming can no longer leave her.

"I'm ok."

Qiao Yuming knew what Lin Qingyan was worried about.

Qiao Yuming's forehead rubbed against Lin Qingyan's chest, and the scattered hair on both sides of the forehead became messy and curled up.

"Look, there are none."

Qiao Yuming raised his head, grabbed Lin Qingyan's collar tightly with both hands, and buried his head on Lin Qingyan's chest, "Please, can we continue? I don't want to go back..."

Lin Qingyan stopped walking, the back of her neck hurt a bit, and because Qiao Yuming pulled her collar, she was forced to lean forward, her face was almost touching Qiao Yuming's hair.

It seemed that Qiao Liming didn't realize how hard she was attacking at all.

"Okay—we won't go back."

Qiao Yuming realized what he was doing, and hurriedly let go of his hands, and wiped the collar back and forth with his palms, as if he was smoothing out the folds of the collar caused by her for Lin Qingyan.

Such a cautious look should not have appeared on Qiao Yuming's face, shouldn't she be the one who worried about being hated?

"Okay, if you keep doing it, the collar will rot."

Qiao Juming withdrew his hand and remained silent as if admitting his mistake.

Lin Qingyan leaned his back against the wall, his feet helped each other to shake off his shoes and socks. The shoes and socks were not kept in a pile, but scattered in the corridor. Anyway, no one would appear at this time. The empty corridor under her feet was a small world temporarily belonging to her and Qiao Liming.

Lin Qingyan walked to the middle of the corridor with bare feet, and the cool air penetrated from the soles of the feet. In such a warm weather, the cool air was within an acceptable range, but for Qiao Liming, Lin Qingyan did not dare to try it lightly.

Lin Qingyan lowered his left hand slowly, and Qiao Juming, who sensed the change, put his arms around Lin Qingyan's neck consciously.

Lin Qingyan put her right hand around Qiao Liming's armpit, supporting Qiao Liming's body.With the help of Lin Qingyan, Qiao Juming stepped on Lin Qingyan's feet with his left and right feet, which were also bare.

"Does Qingyan not hurt?"

Qiao Liming's legs were a little unsteady, and he tried his best to restrain the trembling and raised his toes, trying to leave from above.

"It didn't hurt at first, but with your appearance, my feet hurt instead."

Qiao Juming's tense body relaxed, and his feet naturally stuck to Lin Qingyan's feet.

Lin Qingyan raised her left hand and smoothed Qiao Liming's hair.

"Now, let's get started."

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