In the peacock's small room, the decorations are still the same, but it is less popular, and the smell of rouge and gouache has also faded. The peacock is lying on the bed on the floor, and has slept for 3 days. I can't eat it, and even the water can only be fed slowly with a cloth. The calla lily cried to death, and the tears made the cheeks severely swollen.

The doctor came to see him and said that the pulse condition was still stable, but he couldn't figure out when he would wake up. If it was still like this after a week, the peacock might starve to death.

"It's all my fault, it's all me..."

Such a result is not only torture, but Alocasia has to check its breathing several times every once in a while, and can't even sleep well. I'm afraid that if one doesn't pay attention to the peacock, it will die.

"Do not say that."

He Jiqian who insisted on staying can only comfort Peacock, the closest person to Peacock is her, if even she is depressed, then who else can take care of Peacock.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo, the peacock didn't let me get close to the cuckoo, but I didn't listen, so I made them quarrel."

She sniffed vigorously, repeating the same words, He Jiqian realized that it was the name of another male prostitute two or three times, and couldn't help being surprised at the moment, Du Juan looked like a polite boy, and he spoke very sincerely, it was hard to imagine that he would be with him. He is related.

"It's not your fault, they are all important to you."

Alocasia was still crying, and nodded in relief.

"Do you think he is actually awake, just unable to move, just starving and thirsting like this?"

Without saying a few words, she burst into tears again.

"Forget it."

The frustrated calla lily, the comatose peacock, and He Jiqian, who has a lot of ghost ideas, can't solve it.

"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll watch."

Haiyu cried so much that she could only shake her head. He Jiqian persuaded her for a long time before letting her leave with the excuse of getting a new sheet.

"I haven't seen it like this for a few days."

After measuring his pulse and breathing, He Jiqian picked up the hand that was hanging on the side, and looked at it like a jewel. The nails, which were always perfect before, were a little long, with white edges. He opened several drawers to find the file, and sharpened it a few times. stand up.

"I never thought that my uncle would do this. Don't look at him being crazy and terribly dead, but he can stab your shoulder with a knife."

He Jiqian smiled wryly, stopped his movements, and his eyes became cloudy.

"It's a good thing he didn't stab you with a knife."

Grinding nails is a trivial matter, and it is not easy to do. The carefully maintained arcs are destroyed into edges and corners. He does not believe that peacocks who can't peel chestnuts can do this kind of delicate work. It is probably done by calla lilies. It depends on how familiar she is with this house. Can guess how much.

"I told him you went, you should really see his expression at that time, it was really..., if you see it, you will leave with him."

He doesn’t know how to take care of others. Before, he didn’t know why he couldn’t help and kept asking. He just felt that it was redundant. Now he knows that it’s the same thing. He doesn’t ask for any benefits, he just hopes. do something for them.

"I lie a lot, usually in the hope that it will come true, please don't let this lie come true."

Life and death are things that people can't recover from, but they always feel that if they don't say it, they will really go bad.The more he stays here, the more he gets along with the peacock, the more he feels that time is not enough, and he must not be allowed to die like this. He hasn't gone to the flower viewing that he promised last time, and he still has something to say to him, He Jiqian I really don’t know what to do, should I pray to God?Or find a better doctor?He found that he didn't want to leave Peacock's side, and didn't want to waste time with him.

"I told you before, the person I like...."

He shook his head violently halfway through.

"You know, it's useless to scold me again."

He smiled, but his expression was bitterer than crying, as if he had eaten a basket of yellow lotus.

"I heard that she has no plans to get married at the moment, so it's not bad, besides, the people around her are quite troublesome."

It's called Peacock. Are his eyes green?He Jiqian realized that he had never looked directly at the peacock, maybe because he was afraid that his expression would be too sad, or maybe it was just that the clothes were too gorgeous, which diverted his attention; the peacock without the lead was less colorful, more childish, with an immature skeleton She was still very young, and her hidden fragility could be clearly seen in her sleep, and her face with her eyes closed was full of mourning.

"Don't even sleep like this."

While talking to himself, He Jiqian pouted as he wiped off the grease stains on his eyelids with a cloth towel.

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