Help each other with "silence"

Chapter 66:

When we first know that in this world, there is a kind of person who may not have a name or a surname, and may not even know his face.

Called a "hero".

When we were moved by the hero's gesture for the first time, our bodies trembled with excitement, and our little faces were full of unconcealable admiration and yearning.

Since then, we have had the image of a "hero" in our hearts, and the firm desire to "want to protect someone".

We always smiled so swearingly, saying "I will protect you" to someone, such a promise.

If you were young at that time, the person you looked at might have laughed, and agreed with you with warm eyes, although you were moved at the moment, you didn't take it seriously.

If you were old at that time, the person you looked at should be looking back at you gently, and said, good, trusting you with your body and mind.

But, have we done it?

Our brows and eyes are so resolute, our eyes are sonorous, and our words are firm.

But, have we done it?

I think, no.

When we are busy with nothingness every day, the clock ticks every second, those people we once vowed to treat and protect well.

Perhaps, when we were thinking about it day by day, we had already left, or we were disappointed in us.

The meteor fell with people's expectations, and the burned body remains scattered in the air and disappeared.

Gu Yimo has been by Shen Mo's side for more than a month.

That night, the door of the operating room was not opened until four o'clock in the morning.

Gu Yimo had already collapsed, staring at the door of the operating room dejectedly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Dark and wet.

When the door of the operating room opened, Gu Yimo stared blankly at the surgeon, with his lips moving.

When she finally saw clearly that the three words "It's all right" were spoken between those lips.

The black eyes that seemed to be soaked in water suddenly lost control.

Tears continued.

She is such a cold woman, that's all because of those three words.

Tears streamed down his face in embarrassment, covering his face and crying.

Unrepressed, presumptuous, weeping.

Since then, Gu Yimo has almost been inseparable from Silence.

Except for washing and changing clothes and eating, her eyes hardly ever left Shen Mo.

This period of silence is always awake and sometimes drowsy, but most of the time is drowsy.

When waking up, the opened amber will definitely bump into the pair of blacks who have lost their spirits.

When it crashed into it, thousands of waves splashed in the darkness.

From time to time, it closed again tiredly.

After repeated tossing, the cold has already hurt the internal organs, and some functions have begun to ossify.

And Gu Yimo didn't dare to close his eyes during those few weeks.

She was afraid that Silence would leave her again when she left, when she closed her eyes, when she didn't know, like this time, almost leaving her forever.

She is no longer afraid.

But become obsessed with illness.

However, it was an ordinary person's body after all, and he couldn't bear it and collapsed after two weeks.

Then Father Shen and Gu Qian came to look at Gu Yimo from time to time, talking about changing shifts with her and taking care of Shen Mo, but it was just that they wanted her to rest.

And Gu Qian and Xiao Ruyan looked at Gu Yimo's haggard look like losing his mind, and his eyes were always red.

They watched their daughter not say a word for several days, and no matter who called her, her dark eyes never left the silence for a moment.

But now, it's late at night, Shen's father failed to comfort him, glanced at Gu Yimo who was sitting on the edge of Shen Mo's bed, looking at the person on the bed without moving his eyes, sighed, closed the door and left for Chen Jian's. ward.

In the silent ward, the lights were bright.

A bit of dazzling light hit Silence's pale, thin face without a trace of blood, and the slightly sunken eye sockets cast a shadow.

Gu Yimo sat on the stool beside him, his expression was stiff, like a corpse without a soul, just keeping his head down and silent, without moving.

Suddenly, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled, and before the dull black eyes could reflect any emotion, those amber eyes slowly revealed the whole picture under the light.

The owner of the eyes seemed to be dazzled by the strong light that suddenly slammed into his sight, frowned, turned his head to close the eyes, and then opened them again.

Unexpectedly, when Amber opened again, what bumped into it was no longer the dazzling lights, but a pair of black eyes who were stunned by surprise.

Silently staring at the man's darkness, he eased the marks between his brows.

After waiting for a while, Gu Yimo didn't speak, and sighed silently, and turned her head to look out of the already dark window.

She doesn't know when and what day it is now.

Or, He Yue.

All she knew was that she had slept for a long time.

In a trance, wake up and sleep from time to time.

When I woke up, there was always the sound of someone breathing lightly next to my ear.

When he opened his eyes, there was always someone's warm eyes in them.

Afterwards, he was no longer afraid of the dark room and the dark road ahead in his dream.

sleep soundly.

The owner of the black eyes looked at Amber who had been silent for so long, and his eyes trembled.

"Mo...?" Gu Yimo moved her stiff body, turned her head to look into those clear eyes, her voice was dry and hoarse, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and a broken word came out.

With, tentative and careful not to touch.

"I'm here." Shen Mo heard the voice, her brows and eyes trembled, she turned her head to face the pair of dark, amber swaying into a golden halo.

[When she is officially fully awake and no longer drowsy, she will be considered out of the dangerous period. 】

The sentence that Gu Yimo never dared to forget has almost become her nightmare in the past month or so.

Every time she looked at the eyes that were silent for a while and then closed again without saying a word, those words pierced her heart again and again.

There is no wound, but the pain is suffocating.

But now, this sentence has become her hope.

In the darkness, slowly rising, a trembling called ecstasy.

Gu Yimo stood up stiffly, bent down and looked at the silence, her right hand trembled, as if she wanted to lift it up, but suddenly fell down.

She pursed her dry lips and said, "Are you still sleepy now?"

Shen Mo looked at her full of stupid expressions, her mind suddenly cleared up after being in a coma for more than a month, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"After sleeping for so many days, I'm still sleepy. I don't know what I've become." Shen Mo looked at Gu Yimo who was staring at the corner of his mouth and walking towards him in a daze, his smile froze, and then returned to normal , Looking into those eyes, his face was flat.

"Don't, go any further." I'm afraid, I won't be able to bear it.

How can I look like this, how can I.

And Gu Yimo has long regarded silence as her world, and she dare not ignore her words.

She stopped in her tracks, and her eyes, which had recovered, looked at her, full of water.

"Don't you too, drive me away." The water light condensed into reality, turned into drops of hot water, broke free from the restraint, and slid down the corners of the eyes.

Gu Yimo felt that his vision had become blurred, and he blinked, the tears that could not escape from the frame were suddenly squeezed out and slid all over his face.

Embarrassed.

"I beg you, don't do it anymore, drive me away." It was a dry, choked-up words, with a humble and powerless begging.

"I can't take it anymore." Mo Mo looked at Gu Yimo's red and wet eyes, his body trembled, his eyes flickered, and the amber shattered to the ground.

"You... don't cry anymore." As soon as Shen Mo spoke, her eyes turned red, she bit her lip, and spoke with difficulty.

She always, can't see that person like this.

"I, this tattered body, do you want it too?" The amber finally shattered into powder, stained with the water in her eyes, condensed into tear candles, dangling, and slipped through her eyes.Silence looked at Gu Yimo, trembling uncontrollably in his words.

"I want it." Gu Yimo was still standing there, his eyes were red, his face was wet with tears, he was clearly in a mess, but he answered firmly and beyond doubt.

Tears suddenly slid down the corners of the eyes, gathered on the thin jaw, and dripped on the quilt.

Smashed, heavy, deafening sound.

The sound was loud and painful, the heart.