[Black Basket] Approaching

"It's you, talking nonsense in front of the guard."

"Ah?" Qingfeng turned his head, "I didn't talk nonsense, I helped you, so give me this."

As he spoke, he pointed to Takei's chest.

The alarm bell rang in his head, Zhujing quickly slapped his hand off, his face flushed and he said, "What nonsense!"

"Huh?" Qingfeng looked puzzled, "You're so stingy?"

"I can't figure it out for you, okay?" Zhujing took a step forward and shouted, suddenly felt something different in her chest, and slowly lowered her head to find out... She seemed to understand why the mustache security guard said she was "seductive".

Follow me

After Zhui watched him take away Xiao Mai's photo album, he didn't rush to open it, but took a seat and sat down.Takei followed behind her incomprehensibly, although her first wish was to go back after delivering the books.

"The book is a gift in return for that day." Takei lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"Ah." Qingfeng responded casually.

"You don't go to training? You're still in school at this time. You said it's because of the Ministry's activities?"

"I don't want to go, I'm going to trouble." Qingfeng put the book aside, moved his body again, and signaled Zhujing to sit down.

"I, I want to go back first." Takei paused.

Qingfeng glanced at her in silence, then looked at the books beside him, as if he was thinking about something, and the thinking time was so long that Zhujing thought he had fallen asleep again.

"Has your mother not come back to see you?" Qingfeng asked abruptly.

"Eh??" Takei looked at him with surprise.

There are many fragments in Qingfeng's mind that cannot be dispelled. He has rarely been made so unhappy, and he has never felt such a heavy feeling. At the end, he said, "Follow me."

"What?" Before Zhujing had time to think about what happened, Qingfeng dragged him towards the school gate.

"Hey where is this going!"

"I said you let go of me, let's make it clear first!" Even she would want to blow up.

"Hand... hurts!"

When he heard the last sentence, the strength in his hands relaxed a bit, Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Zhujing who was about to continue yelling, and said coldly, "Shut up."

Although it was a bit inexplicable, Zhujing was really shocked at that moment.

Why some people, even if it is unreasonable, can still do it so smoothly, she really can't figure it out.However, Qingfeng seldom does this, although he doesn't have much contact with him, but he really seldom does this, maybe... there is indeed a reason.Coupled with the question he just asked, Zhui felt a little creepy, and thought about what he had done before, a feeling of being seen through rose spontaneously.

"You let go." Suddenly, Zhujing didn't want to continue walking with him at all.

Qingfeng was deaf.

"Let go!" Takei began to struggle hard, but it was obvious that he was not his opponent at all.

"Let me tell you, once you know some things, you should face them. It's useless to escape." Qingfeng grabbed her hand, and his pace obviously accelerated.

what……

"That's why people who don't know anything don't care about it!" Zhujing slammed hard and yelled loudly in the street, tears welling up in his eyes, "I don't know where I know something Things, don’t use them as if you know everything!”

Qingfeng looked at her panting after shouting, he completely ignored the eyes of the people around him, and flashed in his mind the look of that person lying on the hospital bed with a cherished look on his face.Qingfeng stepped forward, there was no impatience in the voice, but it seemed to be a little more gentle? !

"The one who doesn't know anything is you."

The last words are slowly full of peace, without any ups and downs.

Then his hand landed on Takei's head.

"follow me."

love you

Takei felt that this was probably the worst situation. Ever since a certain black man muttered "Follow me", she once felt that the other party was a little... domineering, but in a blink of an eye, this man brought her here No. [-] Hospital... Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, and stood motionless at the door.

"Mr. Qingfeng, are you sick?" Takei asked kindly.

Qingfeng rubbed his head and glanced at her: "Why are they all women, men aren't here? But I remember it's the fourth floor..."

Takei stared at him: "What are you thinking?! How could a man be here!"

Qingfeng: "Where will the man with the tubes stuck in his body live?"

Body full of tubes...?Zhujing's heart moved, his confidence was low, and an ominous premonition gradually came to his mind: "Probably in another...inpatient department?"

Qingfeng pulled her over expressionlessly: "That's where it is."

The premonition in Zhujing's heart is getting stronger and stronger. It seems to be human instinct to refuse to know some bad things. She struggles hard: "Why do I have to follow you to that kind of place? Me, I don't have anyone who I have to see Ah! Even if there is, there is only, only my mother! But she, she is not in the country! So you don’t want it! Pull me!!”

When he said the last sentence, Zhujing finally managed to break free from Aomine's palm, his wrist had already started to turn red, mixed with bursts of pain, and he staggered back a few steps.As if he knew something inexplicably, Zhujing couldn't tell what it was like, but he resisted terribly.

Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at her, and then his eyes stopped at a place farther away, "I am not very familiar with him, and this favor is not obligatory. He is your father, so whether to go see him or listen to him Listen to the explanation, it's up to you to decide, on the fourth floor of the inpatient department, you should...haven't forgotten his name."

Even the wind was blowing very gently that day. Whether the fallen leaves on the tree were falling, but none of them fell on Zhujing. Qingfeng left after saying that in a rare serious tone. There was nothing in Zhujing's head. She did too much thinking, and didn't have the struggle and depression as imagined. After the blank, almost in the next second, she took a step forward.

Is this the blood relationship that people often say?Takei didn't understand, but was driven by it, he came to the counter step by step, and walked to the room step by step after learning the ward number, and maybe he could see that face after turning the corner, it was clearly his own father, it was clearly from his parents The face I've seen the most since the divorce, but why has it become like this now?

"Are you here to see the patient in Room 4011?" A nurse frowned at her.

Takei nodded slightly.

The nurse suppressed her voice and said: "No matter what, it's too much, right? Just leave the patient here like this?! That's the late stage! No matter how many enemies you have to leave, you should..." The nurse next to her pulled her: "Hey , Takako."

The nurse calmed down and rolled her eyes: "Go in."

When she was scolded, Zhujing didn't feel anything, she walked towards the door dumbly, her heart seemed to be paralyzed before again, no pain, no sadness, no loss, and everything, when she saw the person behind the door After the scene, there was nothing left, whether it was tears or pain, it swept over in an instant.

Zhujing couldn't bear to hide his face, and murmured, "Dad..."

Then where is the father she used to know in the past, with tubes inserted all over his body, staring at the ceiling in a daze and awkwardly, it took a few seconds to react after hearing the sound and turned his head, but he smiled immediately after seeing her clearly Woke up, but even that smile looked very laborious: "Xiao Tong."

His eyes were so cloudy that he couldn't see clearly, that's why he muttered after seeing her: "Why are you covering your face, do you have a cold?" His voice was full of weakness.

Hitomi Takei approached silently, lowered her head and said nothing.

The impact of negative emotions may really be very large. She even ignored the comparison of the frequency of her father and mother after that, and her father's increasingly thin body. She may even have ignored it because she didn't look at it. The money given by my father has become less and less.

The man lying on the bed said softly: "Dad... I haven't seen you for a long time... Xiao Tong... come here? Let Dad see... once more..."

It was clearly a face she was familiar with, but it was so thin because of the serious illness, the intermittent voice, and the cloudiness in the eyes became very strange in Zhujing's eyes, she almost jumped on it, "Bang---" He knelt down beside the bed with a loud cry, crying: "So, what is going on! Tell me!!! In the end! What is going on!!! Why did you suddenly, suddenly lie down Here!! Why is it late!!! Why do I... don't know anything..."

At the end of the conversation, the voice gradually weakened until it became silent.

The ward was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly, Zhui's last image of this ward was probably his father's broad but no longer warm palm on her head.

As well as his hoarse voice, it all falls in the deepest part of Takei's heart.

"No matter what, Dad loves you..."

after flower defeat

That year was the period when Zhui saw his father the most in the past five years. In the last days of his father, he was mostly in a coma, but Zhui tirelessly stayed by his side, day after day, as if he was in a coma. She was making up for something, and seemed to be waiting for something, probably because her father would smile happily every time he opened his eyes and saw her.

Takei at Chito's side originally wanted to resign, but after hearing about it, Kota ran to tell the boss what had happened. The boss seemed to welcome Takei again at any time, and his tolerant eyes passed by.