It was seven o'clock in the morning when Anjuyuan Lingsha arrived at the hospital, and Fengtai had already been transferred to the nursing ward.

The doctor said that his pneumonia was not serious, but the high fever persisted, and he was afraid of complications.

Lingsha saw the peaceful sleeping face of the young man through the window, and felt her heart was stuffy.

It was his classmate who sent Fengtai to the hospital. Anjuyuan Lingsha saw the boy outside the nursing ward and thanked him.

The boy was very polite: "You are Feng Taijun's sister, he often mentioned you at school, gentle and careful."

Anjuyuan Lingsha answered absently.

The boy seemed to realize that he had talked too much, and scratched his head embarrassingly: "Although Feng Taijun is the youngest, he is very sensible and very attractive to his classmates. So when he said he wanted to give his sister a gift, we all went to help. But our artistic cells are very poor, so we invited a few foreign aids, will my sister not mind?"

Anjuyuan Lingsha was in a fog: "What? Foreign aid?"

The boy stuck out his tongue shyly: "Oh, I slipped my tongue. In fact, there are not many foreign aids, just a few seniors from the art department, who helped a little, most of which were done by Feng Taijun himself."

"Finish what?"

"Sister, don't you know? Feng Taijun gave you a birthday gift. He has been busy for more than a month, and even quit the part-time job he has been insisting on." The boy didn't know how to read his face, and said to himself, "Sister's birthday is Christmas, it was yesterday. Feng Taijun woke up early in the morning with a fever, but he insisted on giving you the gift in person, and he didn’t listen to our advice. I passed by there today and saw him standing there without leaving. Feng Taijun has been waiting for you, but why didn't you go?"

"It seems that you haven't seen Feng Taijun's gift yet. Feng Taijun spent a lot of energy to make it. I will write down the address. If you have time, go and have a look."

"He waited on the street for a long time. I passed by several times and saw that he was still there. I was a little worried after sending my girlfriend home, so I stopped by to look and found that he had fainted. If I hadn't passed by, he Lying in the snow all night, I don't know what will happen, sister should care about him more."

The boy stuffed the note into the hands of Anjuyuan Lingsha, who was still in a daze, and left.

Anjuyuan Lingsha couldn't recover for a long time, why didn't she go?Why do they look at each other?

Even without thinking about it, she knew why.

Anjuyuan Lingsha sat on the bench in the corridor, tightly covering her face.

Soon after, Feng Tai woke up and was transferred to the general ward.

Her face was still flushed with heat, but she still forced a smile on her face, telling Lingsha not to worry.

The more he behaved like this, the deeper guilt Anjuyuan Lingsha felt in her heart.

At night, after Fengtai fell asleep, the visiting hours of the hospital had passed, and Lingsha from Anjuyuan went home.When I walked to the door of the house to touch the keys, I found a note, and then I remembered that the boy in the hospital was stuffed in this morning.

Fengta's gift.

Anjuyuan Lingsha held the note, and when she looked up again, she saw a figure standing in the corner.In the night, the faces of both parties were blurred, but she immediately recognized the other party as Yukimura Seiichi.

Yukimura Seichi walked up to her slowly, and said after a while: "I'm sorry, I missed the appointment."

Anjuyuan Lingsha shook her head and opened the door: "It's late, good night senior."

The door closed gently, as if separating the inside and the outside into two worlds.

Yukimura Seiichi froze on the door with his raised hand, but finally did not knock, and stood silently for a while before turning and leaving.

It wasn't that he didn't come back on purpose, there was fate between the two of them.

He had clearly handled everything properly before, but the company just temporarily removed the loopholes, and he was so busy that he didn't have time to call to explain.He rushed back to Japan in a hurry, at ten o'clock in the morning, there was no one in Anjuin Lingsa's apartment, and he waited until dark until now.

The moment he saw Anjuyuan Lingsha, he knew that all explanations were pale.

Yukimura Seichi of course knows how sensitive Anjuin Ryosa is. It is not easy to cultivate this relationship, and it is even more difficult to maintain it. It needs to pay much more than before.

It's not that he didn't think about giving up, but he knew that if he really let go, he would never meet another Anjuyuan Lingsha in this world, and he would be in trouble for the rest of his life.

Yukimura Seichi went to Anjuin Ryosa early the next morning, and just in time for her to go to the hospital, he found out about Futa's hospitalization.Lingsha hitched a ride, she didn't need to waste resources, even though she had nothing to say along the way.

When he arrived at the hospital, although Fengta's fever had not subsided, his spirit was much better than yesterday.The doctor tried all kinds of methods to no avail, so he had to remind Anjuyuan Lingsha that if the fever continued like this, something might happen.

Seeing Feng Tai's face flushed with fever, but his lips were pale and chapped, haggard and haggard, Anjuyuan Lingsha was distressed but at a loss.

I couldn't get back to my senses until I got home.

When the car was about to drive to Anjuyuan Lingsha's apartment, she suddenly took out a note: "Senior, please take me to this place."

It was received at the hospital yesterday, with a note with the gift address written on it.

Yukimura Seichi nodded, turned the steering wheel and turned to another street.

The car stopped outside an alley.

Anjuin Ryosa got out of the car, stepped on the thick snow on the ground, and walked to the depths of the alley in silence, Yukimura Seichi followed closely behind.The snow made a creaking sound.The two stopped outside an abandoned courtyard.There is a wooden sign on the gate of the yard, which says "leased".The door was not locked, Anjuyuan Lingsha pushed the door open, and walked into the dark courtyard, seeing nothing but nothing.

After walking a few steps, it seemed that he stepped on something, and the surrounding suddenly lit up, which should be a sensor light.

Anjuin Ryosa and Yukimura Seiichi stared wide-eyed at the scene in the yard.

It is an ice sculpture of a building, which only occupies less than ten square meters of the yard.With transparent walls and roofs, small lanterns are placed inside the ice sculptures. When the lights flash, the whole ice sculptures become colorful in an instant.

Anjuyuan Lingsha could even see Fengtai's busy figure for this ice sculpture.

Anjuyuan Lingsha's heart suddenly felt sad, choking out her tears.She walked over, stroking the ice sculpture inch by inch, the biting coldness spread from her palm to her heart, the pain made her almost unable to stand, tears streaming down her face.

This ice sculpture is the epitome of Anjuin Shrine.

Anjuyuan is their family's surname, and it is also a beautiful wish.Live and work in peace and contentment, the courtyard is prosperous.

But it has never been realized, she and Fengtai have never enjoyed such a life at all.

Anjuyuan, Anjuyuan.

This was the first time Yukimura Seiichi saw Anjuin Ryosa cry. He stepped forward to comfort her, but was stopped by Anjuin Ryosa's slightly choked voice: "Don't, don't come here, senior, don't come here."

Yukimura Seiichi stopped in place.

Anjuyuan Lingsha squatted on the ground slowly, hugging her knees and looking at the gorgeous ice sculpture in front of her, her body was trembling uncontrollably, and it took a long time to calm down, even her voice.

"Senior Yukimura, I have always believed that senior will come back, so I have been waiting with this thought. But senior, he never comes back... I have never felt that waiting is such a terrible thing. I never knew, Waiting for someone will make people blind and ignore the people around them. Seniors don’t know, but because I waited for you to come back, I got too sick.”

Yukimura Seichi said silently, "How can you say that, Feng Taijun's illness is not your fault at all."

Anjuyuan Lingsha shook her head, but she didn't say anything to refute, and continued on her own: "Before I met senior, I didn't know anything about feelings. Senior taught me how to like someone and care about someone. Senior taught me, I have benefited a lot in my life, and I am very grateful to my seniors. But this is enough, and it is enough to learn these things, so seniors, let's stop here."

"Lingsha..."

"I don't want to!" Anjuyuan Lingsha interrupted him, "I don't want to ignore Futa's feelings for the sake of senior. No matter whether I meet senior or not, Futa is an indispensable person in my life. I can live without seniors, but I can't live without Futa."

"Senior, let's not meet again."

Yukimura Seichi closed his eyes, suppressed the pain in his heart, and opened his eyes full of sadness: "Risha, do you know how hurtful this is?"

Anjuyuan Lingsha squatted stubbornly in place, without saying a word.

"Lingsha, before you said these words, have you considered my feelings? Do you know that sometimes words can hurt people more than knives. You can live without me, but you have thought that in my life, you can Did you lose you? You barged in arbitrarily, but after you blended in, you had to withdraw and leave. Lingsha, how can you be so heartless?"

Anjuyuan Lingsha closed her eyes, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, but the people behind couldn't see it.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at the unresponsive person and sighed: "Alright, since we all feel so tired, then as you wish, let's... separate."

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