Catch only learn God to fall in love

"Damn it." Liang Haodong rushed in from outside the classroom with a piece of paper in his hand, and stood beside Yi Tingnan's desk with his fat body, holding his arm ecstatically to make him stand up, excited Said: "Listen Nan, my goddess is coming, my goddess, I'm finally going to see her."

"What?" Yi Tingnan was confused by what he said, "Your goddess? Come here?"

"That's right." Liang Haodong danced happily on the spot, wishing he could go to the radio station and yell a few words.

"Isn't that your goddess, what is Lin..." Wen Jing couldn't remember for a moment, then patted his head and said, "Lin Huailei?"

Liang Haodong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then turned the poster in his hand to them, pointed at them, and said, "Look, promotional posters can't be faked, can they? She actually wants to come to us."

"Wait." Wen Jing was also confused by his language organization, "Do you want to come to our city or school?"

"School." Liang Haodong put the poster on his desk, and said, "I heard that she has a new play and she wants to come to our school to cast a role."

After hearing this, Wen Jing frowned, a little disgusted, "Is there nothing wrong with it? Nowadays, high school students don't have time to film any movies, do they think they don't have enough exercises?"

Now everyone's time is like a race, if you make a certain mistake, you will be left behind, who would be willing to give up the achievements of so many years of hard work while filming?

Liang Haodong disagreed and said, "That's not necessarily the case. People who are young now have the dream of being an actor. If they really have the opportunity, who would care about it? Look at my goddess, I have both acting career and studies, and it doesn't affect me at all."

"Then go ahead." The file raised his chin at him, encouraging him to audition.

Liang Haodong squeezed his swimming ring, and sighed helplessly: "With my body, forget it, I'd better pass the college entrance examination honestly."

Yi Tingnan took the poster that was placed on Wenjing's desk, and sat back in his seat. It was indeed written that Lin Huailei would come to Yiyang High School to participate in the casting of a new movie with the director.

However, as a high school student, no matter how good the resources are, no matter how good her acting skills are, she can't be compared with the first-line artists, right?As for coming here to participate in casting?Doesn't this person have to study and take exams?Is it so easy for her as a high school student?A series of questions floated in his mind.

"Huh?" Wen Jing sat facing out, turned his head and saw that the seat next to Yi Tingnan was empty, and asked, "Where is Xue Shen?"

"I was called to the office by the old class." Yi Tingnan returned the poster to Liang Haodong, and Liang Haodong took the poster and ran to chat with the classmate who liked Lin Huailei.

Wen Jing tutted his head and shook his head, "The acting squad leader is not an idle job."

Yi Tingnan was lying on the table weakly, isn't it, the two of them even had fewer dates, it's a pity to think about it.

"Hey, what kind of magical power does Lin Huailei have to fascinate this guy like Dongdong?" Wen Jing crossed his arms and couldn't help asking, watching the lively chat with like-minded classmates in the small corner.

Yi Tingnan played with the plasticine in his hand and said, "Maybe it's inspirational. Didn't he say that Lin Huailei has a lot to learn from him?"

"I am also very inspirational." Wen Jing said very confidently, "Look, how long did it take me to go from 38 to 28, am I not inspirational?"

Yi Tingnan lazily raised his eyelids, and gave Wen Jing the mentally retarded look that Cheng Sibo once gave him, and then stopped talking.

He doesn't care when Lin Huailei comes to Yiyang to cast a new drama, because there are more important things happening quietly.

That Saturday, everyone in the small group made an appointment to go to the hospital to see Tian Miya. Recently, her mental state has been much better than before, and she can eat well. She seldom has nausea anymore. It's also a good sign.

Su Yiqiao also went to Ding Xuehui's house early, and the two of them made biscuits and cakes together for a whole morning.

Cheng Sibo bought the latest version of Conan from a friend who was studying in Japan. Yi Tingnan borrowed it from Tian Miya when he wanted to read it. Presumably Tian Miya also likes Conan's comics.

Just as everyone went to visit with full of anticipation and joy, as soon as they arrived at the door of the ward and looked inside, they found that Tian Miya and her parents were not there. Yi Tingnan pulled the nurse out of the room and asked, "Sister nurse, What about the patient in bed 3?"

The nurse looked at the hospital bed, and when she turned her head to look at Yi Tingnan, her eyes revealed sadness, and she said, "Don't you know? She is in the ICU."

"ICU?" Several people said in unison in shock, some couldn't believe it.

Su Yiqiao took a few steps forward, with a worried look on her face, and she was about to cry. She anxiously grabbed the nurse's clothes and asked, "What's going on? Why are you in the ICU?"

"She committed suicide in the early morning." The nurse sighed, full of pity, and left with her head down.

The nurse's words undoubtedly gave them a heavy blow. They had been looking forward to the miracle of Tian Miya, and the miracle seemed to have heard the call and slowly walked towards them, but when they were about to take the last step, the miracle suddenly Open the mouth and say: That is to lie to you.

No matter who they were, they couldn't accept the fact that Tian Miya committed suicide again. After they asked the nurse at the front desk, they rushed to the ICU. Tian's father and mother Tian were sitting outside the ICU ward. annoyed.

"Uncle and aunt." Several people walked over and shouted in unison.

Tian's father stopped complaining when he saw them, looked at them gratefully, and said, "My children are caring."

I didn't expect that it would be these children who would be able to accompany my daughter all the time in the end.

Su Yiqiao walked up, clutching the hem of the clothes tightly with both hands, and looking at the glass window, Tian Miya's original rosy face became pale as before, her brows were tightly furrowed as if she was being tortured, and her heart felt like a knife It hurt like cutting.

She walked up to Mother Tian and asked with tears in her eyes, "Auntie, why? Why did Miya commit suicide again?"

"That's right. When we came to see the monitor the day before yesterday, wasn't he still doing well?" Liang Haodong was also very puzzled. He was clearly developing in a good direction, so how could he suddenly commit suicide?

Speaking of this incident, Tian's father became very emotional. Full of anger, he pointed at his wife with trembling fingers and said, "Ask her, ask her what good things she has done."

Several people looked at Mama Tian in unison.

Mother Tian cried even harder, the tissue in her hand was soaked, and she said with pain in her eyes, "I didn't mean it, I thought she was fine, that's why I dared to mention it, I didn't expect... Didn't expect her to..."

"You didn't expect it? What has become of your daughter? You still think about your broken dance, you..." Father Tian was so angry that he couldn't say any more. He was thinking about his daughter's life. Kung fu has aged a lot.

"Auntie..." Yi Tingnan clenched his fists tightly. He didn't dare to think that a mother would dare to mention the culprit's dance in front of a depressed patient who was not cured. "Did you mention the dance in front of the monitor?" That game that could be on a world-class stage?"

Tian's mother burst into tears when she heard the words, Yi Tingnan's question seemed to pull away her original self-blame one by one, as if a few more knives would leave only blood and blood.

"I really didn't think about it. I didn't mean it. She is improving every day and getting happier every day. I thought she was getting better. If I knew she would still be so sensitive, I wouldn't mention it." Tian's mother When it came to the back, it was already uncomfortable to stomp my feet.

Yi Tingnan gritted his molars tightly, trying to suppress his anger, fearing that he would not be able to control his disrespect to his elders, "Her progress and happiness every day, you know how much effort and effort we have spent to make it In exchange?"

At this moment, he has no way to comfort the culprit who caused Tian Miya to commit suicide again, even if it is an elder, even Tian Miya's mother.

Cheng Sibo glanced at Tian Miya who was in the ICU, turned around and left.

Su Yiqiao squatted on the ground because her legs were trembling and weak when Tian's mother spoke, she covered her face with her hands, and tears flowed from her fingers.

Ding Xuehui walked over to support her shoulder, pressed her fingers lightly, and gave encouragement and comfort, "It's useless to talk now, let's not all gather here, give Tian Miya a quiet space, and wait for her to wake up."

This time is indeed not the time to pursue responsibility and suffer pain here. Several people went outside with heavy steps to wait for a miracle.

Half an hour later, Xu Yaosheng almost ran after getting out of the car. When he reached the IUC corridor, he was still panting and anxious, and asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Jing was the closest to him, and shook his head at him, expressing that there was no result yet.

Xu Yaosheng walked in, looked at Tian Miya lying inside from the glass window, slowly raised his left hand, put it on a certain place on the glass, and took a closer look. From his perspective, the symmetrical palm was Tian Miya's. Cheek, his tone was like a plea, and he said softly: "Child, wake up quickly, your little friends are waiting for you, you...how can you bear it?"

At the end, Xu Yaosheng couldn't help but choked up.

Until the evening, no one left the hospital, even if Xu Yaosheng asked them to go back first, they were all indifferent.

God seemed to have heard everyone's prayers, Tian Miya finally woke up around eight o'clock.

The doctor went in and did a series of examinations. When he came out, he said that he had passed the critical period and could be transferred to the general ward later. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The few of them still decided to wait for Tian Miya to be transferred to the general ward before leaving.

When the doctor rolled out the hospital bed, Tian Miya was still asleep, her eyes swept over everyone, and finally fixed on the ceiling, weeping.

Her tears broke the kite string and fell under the pillow with a slap, her heart felt like a knife was twisting, making her almost unable to breathe, her dull chest was about to explode.

There was a sound of depression and forbearance, as if she was slowly pulled out of the abyss of hell, happiness was stranded, and pain spread, tearing at her bloody wound.

Then I heard her weak voice coming from the oxygen mask: "I just, yes, just want to listen to the sound of flowers blooming once, why, I haven't heard it, it, it's flowering?"