I'm down after reuniting with my ex

There was moisture at the end of the eyes, and tears fell on the delicate petals.

Wen Yan once saw such a passage, but he couldn't remember exactly where he saw it:

He who leaves has finished his way.

We who live, cherish the moment, cherish every day.

There is a saying in "Kerswell's Tomorrow": In fact, there is no long pavilion and ancient road in the real farewell, and there is no persuading you to drink a glass of wine. It is just that on a morning like usual, some people stayed in yesterday.

Life is impermanent, you and I can't get together.

Love the people around you.

With Ji Changan's support, he respectfully bowed to Teacher Ming.

The tears stopped, "The doctor said that after this course of treatment, I will feel much more relaxed. Occasionally, I can go on a trip with Ji Changan."

"Teacher, we are going to have a wedding at the end of the year..."

The two interlocked their fingers, "In the next life, I hope you can be my father."

Wen Yan smiled knowingly with tears in her eyes, "Teacher, let's go."

Wen Yan did not go to the cemetery, it was very windy today, Ji Changan immediately went to the cemetery after sending Wen Yan back to the hospital.

Instead of Wen Yan, send Teacher Ming off for the last time.

...

The cancer treatment process is very painful. Wen Yan often wakes up in the middle of the night with pain, can't eat, feels nauseous, and can't sleep.

No matter how open-minded and gentle a person is, it is inevitable that his temperament will be worn down and he will become anxious.

Wen Yan once grabbed Ji Changan's hand at dawn and said he wanted to die, and then he saw Ji Changan's tears were more than his in an instant.

"it is good."

Wen Yan was stunned, his pale and chapped lips trembled, "What's so good, I really want to die."

Ji Changan probably didn't even realize that he was crying, "I'll accompany you, I'll go wherever you go."

Wen Yan burst into laughter, "Then why are you crying?"

"Crying?" Ji Changan just felt the cold liquid on his face, he frowned, his ears turned red, he just clenched Wen Yan's hand, speechless.

Wen Yan hugged him tightly, "Okay, don't cry, I'm most afraid of your tears."

Wen Yan's embrace was much thinner than his, but at this moment, he felt extraordinarily secure.

"A week later, the premiere." Ji Changan raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "Go and watch a movie, we haven't gone to a movie together yet."

"It's just the premiere, so soon?"

"Ah."

...

When the premiere took place, it was late summer, but it was still hot.

After seeing Ji Changan's tears last week, Wen Yan's health suddenly improved a lot.

Even the doctor in charge teased him, making Ji Chang'an cry a few more times, maybe Wen Yan will heal immediately.

All in all, the treatment went well and even exceeded expectations.

Wen Yan touched his bald head, although he didn't have any surgery on his head, but because of chemotherapy, it is impossible to have any hair left.

He looked at himself in the mirror. Although he was in good spirits, his eye sockets were sunken due to the disease, his face was pale, and he was so thin that he didn't have any sense of flesh.Although wearing a black and red plaid shirt, jeans, and very young attire, I still feel decayed and old.

He is obviously only a few months older than Ji Changan.

"It's so ugly, Ji Chang'an." He saw a young man in a simple blue T-shirt in the mirror, tall and straight, with good muscles and in his prime.

Ji Changan stood over, looked at the two people in the mirror, and carefully put on a wig for him, "You can't say that my lover is ugly, understand?"

After speaking, Wen Yan turned around and sucked the meat of his neck. He was reluctant to let Wen Yan suffer even a little pain while standing.

"Aren't people allowed to tell the truth?"

"If you don't watch the movie, don't you want to take a walk?" Ji Changan raised his eyebrows, "How dare you disobey me if I win you, Wen Yan, no one can dislike you, not even me, not even yourself."

"You are so overbearing."

Ji Changan squatted down and changed his shoes, "Yes."

"I'll just... feel wronged for you." Sick people are emotionally sensitive and easy to move. Ji Changan raised his head to look at Wen Yan, and a certain person's eyes were red with grievances, but he didn't shed tears.

"Why am I wronged?" Ji Changan asked.

"Not long after you were free, you went to take care of the disabled Lanqin." Taking care of a disabled and weird patient is a very painful person. You spend all day with feces and urine, and you have to accept endless criticism. A thing I like to do, but I'm sick and trap you here...I still lose my temper sometimes..."

Ji Changan stood up, and took out paper from the side for Wen Yan, Wen Yan stretched out his hand to open it, "I'm not like you, I like to cry and have no tears."

"Your real estate and bank card are all with me. Well, it's really aggrieved. How about I take it and run away?" Ji Changan looked at Wen Yan's eyes, "Go abroad and find a beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes. .”

"You dare?"

"If you say that I am wronged again, I will dare."

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled, "You are a weirdo for comforting people like this. I haven't been mad at you yet, and I am also a weirdo."

"Besides, if I die, I'll find another slender Japanese boy to follow. One, three, five is American, and two, four, six is ​​Japanese."

Wen Yan laughed angrily, "Then why are you doing Zhou Tian?"

"Crying while holding your picture."

"You bastard, you can still joke."

...

During the premiere at night, during the day, Jiang Fan went to the prison, then to the nursing home, and met Meng Yin's grandma.

Meng Yin's grandma had been blind for a long time. At first, Meng Yin's father sent her to the cheapest nursing home. Later, when Jiang Fan and Meng Yin got rich, they took the old man to the best nursing home.

Although the old lady was blind, she was not blind. Although Meng Yin didn't mention anything about his relationship with Jiang Fan, she could feel it.

After Meng Yin passed away, the old lady refused to see Jiang Fan again.

But today she was willing to let Jiang Fan into her door.

The old lady was sitting on the rocking chair. She clearly couldn't see anything, but she still wanted to, so she turned towards the window.

"I'll push you out for a walk," Jiang Fan said.

"No need." Grandma Meng turned her empty and cloudy eyes to Jiang Fan's direction, "I heard that you made a movie about Xiao Yin."

Grandma Meng has been paying attention to Jiang Fan's movements. She can't see it, so she listens to all kinds of entertainment news.

Another masterpiece of the cutting-edge director, "The Corner", the prototype of the story is the past experience of him and his lover.

"Yes, today's premiere."

"Unfortunately, I can't see it."

"I made a script version for you..."

Grandma Meng waved her hand, "No need."

There was silence between the two again, "Go, you won't come here again."

Jiang Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Then you, well, I won't be here during the new year and holidays. Grandma, Xiao Yin and I hope you can live a long life."

Grandma Meng froze, her cloudy eyes stared at Jiang Fan for a long time, and finally, she just let out a soft oh.

The moment Jiang Fan went out, he heard Grandma Meng say, "Why bother."