Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You [Network Matching]

Huguang water tone: hold a piece of fragrant tea lingering on the tip of the tongue, the sweetness and bitterness in it will not be passed on to others.

Yu Guimei, who had fallen to the building, felt frightened.deeply.

She had never felt that the little fairy in life was so impermanent.

Emma, ​​my heart is about to stop, okay?

She is a cp party, so she really hopes that her male god can be with the person she likes.And she also likes the person the male god likes, so she can't hate Bai Xiaochen's actions.Also secretly tangled and depressed for a long time alone.

Unexpectedly, the truth is so unexpected!

It was a surprise and a joy~ Could there be a better ending than this?

Qi said Wuyi: my sister is calm.

In fact, Bai Muchen said this now because he was standing up and talking without pain in his back.Thinking back when he knew the truth, he couldn't keep his composure by jumping up and down.It's also been so long now, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say such things to my sister so calmly.

Falling down to Gui: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

Qiyue Wuyi: (/≧▽≦)/

Returning from the building: Damn it, it’s nothing that you didn’t tell me earlier!Caused me to be there all the time, feeling sorry for July and depressed for you, little fairy! o (￣ヘ￣o#)

Qi said no clothes: (￣▽￣")

Bai Muchen watched his sister's accusation dripping with cold sweat, and suddenly felt a large drop of cold sweat emerge from his forehead.Just now, she was still a little princess, but now she will become a little fairy.Emma, ​​do you want to change your face so quickly?

Returning home: o(≧mouth≦)o I am already calm and incompetent!

Qiyue Wuyi: Even if you can't calm down, you still have to be calm, otherwise, can we still play happily?

Falling back home: o(￣ヘ￣o#) can’t!

Qi said Wuyi: Khan, my sister is angry, is it my fault?

Falling home and returning home: It was you who were wrong in the first place! ╭（╯^╰）╮

Qi Yue Wuyi: Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong.So how can you not be angry.

Returning home: Let me think about it.

Qiyue Wuyi: Alright... ╮(╯-╰)╭You should think about what to do.

Returning from the building: So the male god of July is by your side?

Qiyue Wuyi: Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o

Falling back to the building: Hey, you little goblin, you seduced my male god away just like that.

Qiyue Wuyi: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a... I don't have any.

Falling home and returning home: I still have to quibble~

Qiyue Wuyi: (￣_￣|||) Well, I will do as you said.

Returning from the building: How about this, can you ask the male god to have a chat with me?

Qi said Wuyi: OK.

Falling home: ~(≧▽≦)/~

Bai Muchen's head is full of black lines again. Could it be that the sister paper is the heir of the Sichuan School?

Pass the mobile phone to the master, and let the master comfort his own mother.

Qi said Wuyi: Hello Luolou, I am July Fire.

Returning home:! ! !

Falling home and returning home: OoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohI'm your brainless fan. =3=

Falling down and returning home: roll around...~(~o￣▽￣)~o. . .Rolling around...o~(_△_o~)~. . .

Qiyue Wuyi: Thank you for your liking.

After returning home: Oops, Da Biao is so polite. It happens every time, which makes me feel embarrassed.People who don't know think we are strangers, and we have been in the same club for several years anyway.

Qiyue Wuyi: It's not that you want to do this, every time it's as if you've been beaten, as if you've never seen me.

Returning from the building: (┳_┳)... I haven't seen your deity before, okay?

Qiyue Wuyi: I'm sorry, I forgot, you went abroad last time.

Falling home and returning home: So let's say it.

Qi Yue Wuyi: Well, now that we've finished talking, that's it?

Returning from the building: o(￣ヘ￣o#) Who said it was over, about you being a master, why didn't you say it earlier?

Qi said Wuyi: You never asked me.

Returning from the building: You...a male god, isn't that kind?

Qi said Wuyi: Why are you so unkind?I didn't tell anyone, you were the first to know.

Returning home: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a...Okay. Does that mean I should feel honored?

Qi Yue Wuyi: Normally, it should be.

Falling back home: o (￣ヘ￣o#)

Qi Yue Wuyi: Do you have an opinion?

Falling home and returning home: o(*￣▽￣*)ゞHow can this be, what opinions can the young ones have?However, I have an unfeeling request, and I don't know whether to say it or not.

Qiyue Wuyi: Since it's an unfeeling request, don't talk about it.

Returning from the building: ... Goddess, you really don't understand the style, it's not fun at all.

Qi said Wuyi: I will explain what you are doing.

Falling down and returning home: Damn, I'm also a real mother after all, a tearful tear!Anyway, I understand it now, you are just a well-dressed and forgetful friend.Hmph, you don't understand my amorous feelings, you don't understand the little princess's amorous feelings, right?

Qi Yue Wuyi: I'm so sorry to be discovered by you again.I'm sure I won't understand your flair, my little apprentice will be jealous.

Falling back home: Damn, it feels like you suddenly changed your style of painting, why is it swollen? ! Σ (っ°Д°;) っ

Back home: I think I've been spooked.

Qi said Wuyi: Calm down.

After falling down and returning home: Calm down a ghost!

Back home: Unless you give me a piece of your soap, I can't calm down.

Qi Yue Wuyi: Well, goodbye, we will talk when we have time.

Falling back home: Σ(￣д￣;) you! !

The master calmly rejected his mother's request, then beckoned the little apprentice over, and asked him to take a photo of himself.

Half a minute later, a piece of soap flakes from the handsome, unrestrained and suave male god of his natal life appeared in the mailbox of Luolou Yugui's sister paper.

Yu Guimei's chicken was frozen for a long time, so she decided to go downstairs to buy ten packs of spicy strips to calm down.

==

Another weekend.

Lin Qinghe stayed in the ward, seeing Tang Huaixu's still pale and calm face, feeling no longer mourning as before.

It's not that I'm not mentally prepared, it's just that I have been unwilling to let myself accept the reality.

Maybe it's better to accept the reality like this, it's better than living in a nightmare.

Tang Huaixu has always looked like this since he got off the operating table. Although his face is not as pale and frightening as before, there is still no sign of waking up.

Lin Qinghe has come out of the initial grief and collapse.It's just that looking at Tang Huaixu like this every day, I still feel my heart throbbing.He doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment, how much he hopes that there are so-called gods and Buddhas in this world. If Tang Huaixu can wake up, he is willing to do whatever he wants.

He thought about it, if Tang Huaixu didn't wake up for the rest of his life, he would stay by his side for the rest of his life.

In a person's life, other than life and death, what else is important?

Waking up early in the morning, he first ran around the hospital for half an hour.This was a habit formed by Tang Huaixu when he was at home.I was in poor health when I was a child, and the doctor's advice was to strengthen exercise. In addition to this, and combined with health-preserving diet, my body gradually recovered.When he was a child, he hated running the most. If he was asked to get up and run alone in the morning, it would be worse than death.Later, Tang Huaixu had nothing to do with him, so he could only spare half an hour every morning to run with this young son who was so dear to him.

But now, the person who has been running with him is lying on a hospital bed, not knowing when he will wake up.He's back to his days of running alone.

After running and taking a shower, I ate a little breakfast casually.Lin Qinghe returned to the hospital ward, and as usual, wiped Tang Huaixu's body and tidied up his hygiene.

The Tang family has a dedicated nurse, but Lin Qinghe doesn't want the nurse to do anything, everything is done by himself, and he never pretends to others.

He doesn't want to miss anything about him.

After finishing everything, Lin Qing and her nose were sweating thinly.Just as he was leaning over to get the tissues on the cabinet, he saw Tang Huaixu's face unexpectedly, and couldn't help being stunned——

Tang Huaixu's eyes were still closed, his face was still pale and calm, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth was not as flat as before, it seemed to be turned up a bit, people who didn't know thought he was just sleeping, and made a good Dream, so I couldn't help but smile with the corners of my mouth curled up.

Lin Qinghe's voice trembled uncontrollably: "Dad...Dad?"

There was more and more sweat on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be hit hard by something, and he was about to lose his standing.He gritted his teeth desperately so that he would not fall down.

The heart was pounding, beating like a drum, as if it was going to burst out of the throat.

"Dad?" He called out tremblingly, not daring to blink.

After a while, Tang Huaixu still maintained this smile-like expression, without the slightest movement.

Lin Qing fell straight into the ice cellar with a hot heart, making people shiver with cold.

It seemed that it was just his illusion.

It took him a long time to regain his composure, and took a tissue to wipe the sweat off his face.Then he took out a book from the bedside cabinet—"Selected Poems of Byron".That was a poet Tang Huaixu liked very much.

Although he knows that he can't hear it now, Lin Qinghe has developed a habit of reading him a few poems he likes every day.In case he heard it.

gyear.

If I ever see you, it will be years.

.

How can I congratulate you with tears and silence.

After reading a poem, a ray of soft sunlight suddenly poured in from the window.The sunshine seemed to be conscious, extremely gentle, without the slightest bit of heat, but it made people feel hopeful and warm again.

On such an ordinary morning to countless people, the ordinary morning sun somehow touched his already cold and barren heart.

He didn't even know why he suddenly became optimistic. He even had a strong premonition that Tang Huaixu would definitely wake up, just like the rising sun at a quarter past nine in the morning, it would definitely pass through those layers of Dark clouds, revealing that ray of warm and soft light.

"Father." He murmured softly, holding Tang Huaixu's hand, and smiled slightly.