Talking tablemates chase after me

If it's just for themselves, they can both try to make concessions, but when things happen to each other, they enter a dead end where no one is willing to compromise.

Ding Jinyu refused to give up on Mingxi, and Mingxi would not agree to Ding Jinyu giving up herself for him.

In the face of an unsolvable problem, perhaps only evasion can be regarded as accommodating.

The school officially started soon, and they all chose to bypass this problem and devote themselves to reviewing.

Ding Jinyu didn't know what Ming Xi was thinking, but at least Ming Xi stopped pretending that she knew nothing in front of him.

He knew that this was Ming Xi trying to accommodate him.

Because Cheng Keke often came to him to ask questions, after a period of time, he could roughly judge that Mingxi's real grades were at least higher than Cheng Keke's.

As for Cheng Keke, at least he can steadily enter the top [-] in the whole grade.

They get along as usual, just adding a little care.

Until one day, the roof terrace of the lunch break.

Ming Xi was the same as on the first day they were together, holding two boxes of bento and following Ding Jinyu to the rooftop, but he didn't try his best to pick up food for Ding Jinyu as usual.

After the start of school, the weather has gradually turned into autumn. Ding Jinyu saw that Ming Xi was holding the bento box in his hand, and he was in a daze, until it was almost cold, and he didn't move his chopsticks.

Because they need to avoid some problems, avoid out-of-control quarrels like last time, and hurt each other, they will restrain and be careful when they get along recently.

Ding Jinyu endured it for a long time, but Mingxi's thoughts were all written on his face, and he finally couldn't help it.

"Just talk about what you want to say." He put down the lunch box in his hand, looked at Ming Xi, "I'm not angry, and I won't force you."

"Ding Jinyu, I promise not to lie to you again." Ming Xi also put down the lunch box in her hand, but did not dare to look up at Ding Jinyu, "I can't hide it anyway, so before you find out, I want to tell you— —”

He stared at the cool food in the bento box, "My sister's eye/corner/membrane transplant is already waiting for a donor, and it will be scheduled soon."

"This is a good thing!" Ding Jinyu excitedly grabbed Ming Xi's shoulders.

As long as his sister's operation is successful, she can lead a normal life and all the differences between him and Ming Xi will be resolved.

But he could also clearly see that Ming Xi was not as happy as he imagined.

"Yes..." Ming Xi nodded blankly and echoed, "It's a good thing..."

Ding Jinyu recalled that night, when Mingxi was waiting for him under the street lamp for the first time, and when they first talked about his sister's illness, Mingxi said something——

"As long as it is an operation, there are inevitably risks."

"Are you worried?" He lightly stopped Mingxi and rubbed the back of her head, "It's okay, Mingxi—"

"I will accompany you."

I will accompany you.

It should have been the most beautiful love story in the world.

There is someone who will be by your side no matter what happens.

But Mingxi couldn't be moved.

He was indeed worried, but not about the risks of the operation.

This is the path that Mingmei must take, no matter how much the success rate is, even if it fails once, they will definitely continue to work hard, not to mention, the doctor said that the success rate of the operation is above 90.00%.

It's not something he can worry about.

When waiting for the donor before, the doctor said that it would take at least one year; in the blink of an eye, the longer the time passed, the more he felt that it was too sudden.

Although the doctor estimated that the surgery cost only tens of thousands of yuan, Panyang City was originally a small eighteenth-tier city, and the per capita income was not high. In addition, the Mingxi family had a lot of debts due to the previous car accident, and they had only recently paid off their foreign debts.

Before, he always thought that when the third year of high school was over, he would have a lot of time to work, and he would not need to study at that time, and he could even leave the small restaurant to find a job with a higher salary.

He thought he would be able to save enough money soon, but the operation came early; he didn't know whether he should be happy for his sister, glad that she might be able to see him sooner.

Ming Mei had already been admitted to the hospital two days ago, and began a series of preoperative examinations, followed by the family's only savings being stretched.

Ding Jinyu said that he would accompany him, which meant that sooner or later he would find out and intervene.

Ding Jinyu would not ignore him, but that was exactly what he was afraid of.

After an accident that year, he watched his family love him and needed him, forced himself to heal, and forced himself to grow up, but some wounds deep in his heart did not really heal, but were forcibly, quickly, hidden in the face of responsibility. In a place that is not easy to find.

For him, what was more terrifying than the car accident back then was everything after the accident——

Compassion and abuse are equally terrible.

He really likes Ding Jinyu, so he also hopes that Ding Jinyu likes himself——

There is no sympathy, no impurities, I like him just because he is unique and bright.

"Ding Jinyu." He took a deep breath and looked up at Ding Jinyu, "It's okay."

"I just want to tell you that starting tonight, I won't be able to review with you. Dad has asked for several days off to take care of my sister. Starting tonight, I'm going to the hospital to accompany her in bed."

"Okay." Ding Jinyu nodded, "From tonight onwards, I will move into your house."

If Ding Jinyu had said such things before, Mingxi would have hugged him happily, but today...

"Princess—" He frowned unconsciously, unable to smile at all, "You don't have to—"

"No need?" Ding Jinyu interrupted: "You and your father are not at home, grandma has something to do by herself in the middle of the night, who should I go to?"

"The number one button on grandma's elderly phone is my number, and the number two button is my dad. If there is anything—"

"If there is something to call, is there still time to wait for you to come back?" Ding Jinyu still didn't let Mingxi finish her sentence this time, "Even Zhou Hao could call over to help you when you were too busy, why did you choose me?" Can't?"

"If it's Ding Yinan or sister Yuxi who has something to do now, can you stand on the sidelines and watch?"

"I didn't mean that..." Ming Xi said helplessly.

"Then what do you mean?" Ding Jinyu said anxiously, "Who do you think I am?"

"Boyfriend." Mingxi lowered his head helplessly, and slowly stepped forward two steps, leaning on Ding Jinyu's shoulder; he patted Ding Jinyu's back lightly, which was comforting.

"I'm sorry," he said softly.

I'm sorry Ding Jinyu, I lied to you again.

But I promise, this is the last time.

In fact, Ding Jinyu knew the situation of Mingxi's family very well, but he finally didn't ask that day if his sister had enough money for the operation.

Ming Xi will definitely not accept his money, even if she asks, it will only make them have another unhappy experience.

After that day, he quietly inquired about the situation of the hospital with Ming's father, and under the pretext of visiting his sister, he put some money into the hospital deposit every now and then; he didn't dare to spend too much, for fear of being discovered by Ming Xi.

He moved into Ming Xi's house and slept on Ming Xi's bed at night.

Ming Xi usually stays in the hospital until the morning, and after returning home, she plunges into the bathroom. After taking a shower, she will have breakfast with Ding Jinyu before going to school together.

Ding Jinyu often sees Mingxi looking haggard and tired, but Mingxi insists that the hospital escort also has a bed, and he can sleep, but occasionally he can't sleep well.

There were even a few times when he got up early and met Ming Xi who hadn't showered yet, and his body smelled faintly of alcohol.

But Mingxi only said that it was alcohol and disinfectant from the hospital.

Ding Jinyu knew that even if the sky fell right now, it would not be as big as Mingmei's surgery, and he didn't want to argue with Mingxi at this time, so no matter how many doubts Mingxi had in his heart, he pretended to believe it.

Until one day in physical education class, Ming Xi just fell down beside him straight up.

He picked her up horizontally, only to realize that Ming Xi was already so light.

In the ambulance, Teacher Song looked at Ding Jinyu holding Mingxi's hand in a daze. She has been a teacher for almost 20 years, and she has never seen such a good relationship between classmates.

In the hospital ward, the doctor and Mr. Song learned about Mingxi's situation. Ding Jinyu still held Mingxi's hand, but listened carefully to every word the doctor said.

"It's not serious at all. Excessive fatigue and lack of sleep will cause you to faint as soon as your blood sugar drops; hang two bottles of glucose, and you will be able to leave after waking up." The doctor wrote and drew with the medical record, "But I still want to remind two more-"

"Nowadays, children probably don't have bad nutrition. The main problem is sleep and rest."

"This hypoglycemia doesn't seem like a big problem, but it will affect the brain in the long run. Although it is important to study in the third year of high school, we still need to ensure sleep, otherwise it will be useless."

"As teachers and classmates, you still have to pay attention—" he said, pointing the tip of his pen to Teacher Song and Ding Jinyu beside him, "Please persuade me more, the body is the capital of revolution."

The cold liquid flowed into Mingxi's body along the blood vessels, and he woke up quickly. After the doctor left, Teacher Song also went through various procedures with peace of mind.

Soon there were only two people left in the ward.

Ding Jinyu held Ming Xi's hand and remained silent.

"I'm sorry." In the end, Ming Xi spoke first, with a voice as small as a mosquito.

"You also said 'sorry' on the rooftop last time."

Although Ding Jinyu opened his mouth to respond, his eyes still refused to look at Ming Xi.

In just one month, Ming Xi has lost so much weight. Her puffy baby face was covered in collagen, but now it is sunken, and even the shallow dimples have become deeper.

Ding Jinyu felt pain when he saw it.

"That's when you decided to lie to me, didn't you?"

"Sorry……"

Ming Xi said the same thing, seeing that Ding Jinyu refused to look up at him, but her palm was covering his infusion hand tenderly, just covering the place where the cold liquid flowed, so as not to make his hand cold.

Ding Jinyu has always been alone, he is not good at taking care of anyone, this action is just that Ming Xi did it when he happened to see his sister infusion in the hospital, and he actually remembered it.

Ming Xi felt guilty and distressed.

Such a good Ding Jinyu has been deceived time and time again by him.

"Princess—" His coquettish voice was a little nasal, "Look at me, okay?"

"Don't look." Hearing Ming Xi's weak voice, Ding Jinyu couldn't stop his eyes from becoming sour.

He tried his best to restrain the choking in his throat, "It's so ugly..."

Ming Xi finally smiled tiredly, "Am I about to fall out of favor?"

"Mingxi." Hearing Mingxi's words, Ding Jinyu finally got a little angry, and then raised his head, "Don't think about just perfunctory."

"Ding Jinyu." Ming Xi also looked at Ding Jinyu seriously, "I know where your money came from, so—"

"I can't."

The author has something to say: The reason why my brother is so awkward about money is not only because of his previous knots; he buried a foreshadowing before, in chapter 27 of the guide, Ding Jinyu once went to pick up a courier, and Ah Yu tomorrow Uncover the foreshadowing.

Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year~Happy New Year!Tomorrow I will send out red envelopes to the cuties, I love you (づ￣3￣)づ