The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

In the video, Qiming is straightening his blood-stained clothes with his head down, frowning and saying helplessly: "Oh, it's such a pity that such good clothes are all stained! If such sloppy On camera, Tingting will definitely dislike it again. Oh, the recording has already started, forget it, time is running out, so I won’t start again.”

Qiming adjusted his expression, looked at the camera with a smile, and said softly: "Hi, my dear sister, I am your handsome brother. Although the current image is a bit sloppy, you can't dislike me! I know I will leave Now, you will definitely be sad, you will cry, and I will not stop you. If you vent it and don’t hold it in your heart, you will not get sick. Tingting, you are a good sister, and I can be considered a qualified brother, but in the days to come I can’t accompany you anymore. But when you are an adult looking for a boyfriend, you must bring him to my grave first, let me see, I will remember him, if he bullies you, I will scare him in the middle of the night You take revenge. I hope you can live a good life and grow up peacefully, so that when I go to heaven and find my parents, I can have an explanation. Tingting, don’t blame Xiaoxing, I voluntarily saved him, he Like you, they are all my relatives. I am afraid of losing any of you. I can't bear the pain of loss, so I will protect you with all my strength. Sorry, Tingting, I should go, brother loves you! "

After just a few minutes of video playback, Qiming's gentle smiling face was forever frozen, and his clear eyes were full of doting and apology, so familiar and warm.

"Brother, brother, what would I do without you? Brother, how could you bear to leave me..." Chen Ting burst into tears, venting her inner sadness and anxiety.

After Han Xing's operation, he was in a coma for three days and three nights. Han Zhen had been by his side all the time. Xiang's tough Mr. Han couldn't hold on anymore.Finally, on the evening of the third day, Han Xing opened his eyes. He looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, then at Han Zhen who was sitting by the bed and reading documents, and said hoarsely, "Grandpa, why am I here? Where is my ward?"

Seeing that Han Xing woke up and didn't ask about Qiming, Han Zhen instantly confirmed that Han Xing had really forgotten about Qiming, and what Han Yan said was true.Anyone or anything related to Qiming should not be seen by Han Xing, and should not be contacted by Han Xing, then he will not remember Qiming.Although it is unfair to Qiming to do so, Han Zhen can only make a selfish decision in order for Han Xing to live well.

Han Zhen asked with concern: "You have been falling asleep after the heart transplant operation. Today is already the third day. How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Han Xing's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said in disbelief, "Heart transplant? Have you found a suitable heart?"

Han Zhen held Han Xing's hand in his palm, and said with a smile: "Yes, Han Yan said that the operation was very successful, and he didn't find any rejection reaction for the time being. As long as you take care of your body obediently, you will give others the same benefits in the future." healthy body."

Han Xing's beautiful peach eyes were full of joy, but his heart seemed empty, as if he had lost something important.Han Xing frowned and asked, "Grandpa, what happened these two days, why can't I remember it at all?"

A trace of imperceptible sadness and guilt flashed in Han Zhen's kind eyes, and it was so fleeting that even the always sensitive Han Xing didn't notice it.He said reassuringly, "Han Yan said that this is a sequela of the heart transplant. You will gradually forget the past within a year, but after a year, the memory will come back."

The grandfather and grandson who were talking did not notice the existence of a third person in this ward at all.Qiming, who was in a soul state, looked at Han Xing who had completely forgotten about him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. With Mr. Han's method, it shouldn't be difficult to keep Han Xing from getting in touch with anyone or anything related to him. Then Han Xing will be healthy. As long as he lives in good health, he can leave with peace of mind.

"Brother, this old man Han is really heartless!" Douding clenched his small fist angrily, as if he would rush up to beat Han Zhen as soon as he said a word.

Qiming rubbed a certain Douding's stupid hair amusedly, and said: "I told them to do this, with Xiaoxing's temperament, if he knew that I gave him my heart in order to save him, he would definitely do something helpless." When it comes to redemption, I don't want my efforts to be in vain."

"Brother, is it worth it for a Korean star?" Douding spoke to Qiming in such an extremely serious tone for the first time. The protagonist, that is also an important NPC, is it really worth it to put yourself through so much pain and pay so much emotion and effort for such a person?

Qiming sighed softly, and said lightly: "There is nothing worthwhile or not, I just do as I please. Well, the things here are over, let's go."

"Okay." While Douding was speaking, he waved his hand, and the two disappeared in place.

Han Xing, who was talking, stopped suddenly. The beautiful Taohua looked at the place where Qiming disappeared, and was a little puzzled. There was nothing there, why did he feel that someone was standing there just now, but this feeling disappeared suddenly. His heart was also pulled hard because of the disappearance of this feeling, the pain caused him to breathe out softly, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

Han Xing's abnormality made Han Zhen nervous, and quickly rang the call bell on the bedside, and asked worriedly: "Little Xing, what's wrong with you, is your heart feeling uncomfortable again?"

Han Xing clutched his chest and said at a loss: "Grandpa, I felt that there was another person in this room just now, but he left again. Grandpa, why do I feel sad?"

After Han Zhen heard this, he subconsciously scanned the entire ward, but found nothing. Although Han Zhen hoped that people would have souls after death, and hoped that Qiming would come to see Han Xing again, how could such a mysterious thing happen.He couldn't help laughing at himself, patted Han Xing's hand, and said with a smile: "Maybe this is the sequelae of your operation. The doctor will come in a while. Let's ask him. You have just had an operation and your heart is still very fragile. You can't think nonsense."

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a strange man in a white coat came in. Han Xing couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and asked suspiciously, "Where is Han Yan, why didn't he come?"

Han Zhen's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Han Yan said that he has been busy with your illness for so many years and feels tired. Now your condition has basically stabilized, so he wants to take a vacation for himself and go abroad to relax. .”

Han Xing nodded in disbelief and didn't say anything, but the doubts in his heart deepened.