The night is still young, the dream is not awake

Ai still has to prepare for the college entrance examination, right?Just don't make her too tired!We will solve the little girl's affairs by ourselves! "

Father Li had already talked about this, which made Mother Wei unable to continue the topic. At this time, Father Li took out a box from the bag and handed it to Wei Xiaoan to say:

"Actually, I've been hesitant to give this box to you! It belongs to my little girl! I think it's better for my little girl to hand it to you personally! But because I don't know if my little girl will wake up, I will give it to you instead!"

"what is this?"

"You'll know when you go back and look! These are all the things that the little girl wants to give you, as well as her diary! I think the little girl also hopes that these things can be given to you!"

Wei Xiaoan nodded to show that she knew, she opened the box silently, and found something she thought was miraculous, there was actually her first book, The Little Prince, which was dirty by Yang Junyu, and this book was actually in Li Ai's hands There was a painting I liked that was torn up by Yang Junyu at that time, I should have lost it by then!Why is this painting put together again and put here? There are still many small toys inside, some of which are ugly but most of them are still beautifully made. At the bottom, I found four beads. These beads made Wei Xiaoan feel It looks familiar but I can't remember it. As soon as Wei's mother saw it, she immediately thought of saying

"Isn't this bead from your junior high school bazaar? Have you forgotten? Didn't you make bracelets at your junior high school bazaar? I asked Mrs. Wang for this bead! These are not glass beads outside! Look This pattern is definitely the bead from that time! But how could it be here in Li Ai?"

Wei Xiaoan was amazed the more she flipped through the pages. There were even some things she thought she had lost or didn’t need inside, such as pens without water, broken pencil cases, rulers that she used and found to be unusable, hair clips that were lost, and things that she didn’t need. The lost card holder, and even his name tag from junior high school, why on earth did Li Ai have these things?

In the end, Wei Xiaoan picked up the diary, and as soon as he opened it, he found a photo. That photo seemed to be a photo of the canteen, but the focus was not on the canteen but on himself holding black coffee just out of the canteen

Wei Xiaoan wanted to know the origin of this photo, so he went to the diary, but found that the diary was all in Japanese, which he could not understand at all. When it came to the items that surprised her the most, they were the four-panel comics, smiling faces, and notes passed to her in the chemistry laboratory during the time when the accident happened in her home. Why did she obviously throw away these things at that time?etc!Could it be!

Wei Xiaoan picked up one of the notes and faced Li Ai's handwriting inside, it was exactly the same, because it was written in Japanese. !

Seeing these things, Wei Xiaoan looked at Li Ai lying on the hospital bed with red eyes, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Yirou said

(You don't understand at all, because you are the one who is loved, you don't understand the pain of loving someone!)

She suddenly agreed with what Zhou Yirou said, and even felt that what she said was too correct, what did she understand, no!I have never understood, and I have never understood!

When Father Li saw Wei Xiaoan's shocked expression, he didn't take it easy, because he himself had the same expression when he saw Wei Xiaoan for the first time. When he was about to leave at the end, Father Li asked Wei Xiaoan

"Does that diary need my translation?"

Wei Xiaoan shook his head and said

"No! I want to look it up word by word! After all, what is written here is related to me, right!"

Father Li nodded with a smile and said

"Yeah! This is actually called a diary, it's a bit weird, it's more like a text of Ai-chan's love for you!"

"Then I have to translate every word! That's right! Uncle, when are you going to leave?"

"I've booked a plane ticket for this Wednesday at seven o'clock in the evening! Welcome to drop off the plane!"

"I will go! I will definitely go!"

Li's father sent Wei's mother and Wei Xiaoan to the entrance of the hospital as usual. Unexpectedly, he met Bai Zehao at the entrance. As soon as he saw Wei Xiaoan, he hurried over to ask

"Where's Li Ai? What happened to Li Ai?"

At this time, Li's father also recognized him beside him, and he said in surprise

"Zehao! It's Zehao!"

"Uncle! Good evening, Uncle! Is Li Ai hospitalized? What's wrong with her?"

"Zehao, how long have you stayed here? Why are there traces of mosquito bites?"

"Uncle, it's not important! Where's Li Ai?"

"Li Ai is in the ward"

"What's wrong with her! Can I go and see her?"

At this time, Father Li looked at his watch and said

"Zehao is very late! How about tomorrow! Tomorrow, I will come to see Li Ai after school! Uncle will take you back first! You may need to deal with the place where you were bitten by mosquitoes! Wait a minute, Uncle! Uncle will buy anti-itch medicine!"

After finishing speaking, Li's father immediately turned his head to buy medicine, and Wei's mother, Wei Xiaoan and Bai Zehao were left behind at the scene. At this time, Bai Zehao discovered that there was a woman next to him, but he was not sure of the woman's identity, and the woman looked like Very young, I don’t know if it’s right to be called a woman, but my father taught him that a man’s mouth should be sweet when he was young, and it’s definitely right to call a girl younger!so he said

"Good evening sister!"

This elder sister called Wei's mother happy, but it aroused Wei Xiaoan's displeasure. She coughed slightly and said

"This is my mother!"

Now Bai Zehao knew that he had made a big mistake and immediately corrected it.

"Hello, Aunt Wei!"

But this time it was changed to attract Wei's mother's displeasure

"Why did Xiaoan tell him that! I really like when the young man calls me sister!"

"Mom! You're almost 45! What about my sister!"

"You don't understand! Of course women want to be as young as possible! What's your name, young man?"

"My name is Bai Zehao!"

"Zehao! Your hands and feet have been bitten like this! How long have you stayed here?"

"I'll be here as soon as school is over!"

"As soon as school is over! My God! It's almost ten o'clock! You've been here for almost five hours! Why don't you go in!"

"I don't know hospital beds!"

"Silly boy! Why don't you ask!"

"I don't have Wei Xiaoan's phone, the only thing I have is Li Ai's phone! But I didn't pick it up!"

At this time, Li's father also bought anti-itch medicine, and immediately gave Bai Zehao the medicine without saying a word. After taking the medicine, he said that he would send Bai Zehao home, so they parted ways. Ask Wei Xiaoan

"That Zehao just now is your love rival!"

Wei Xiaoan didn't intend to answer after hearing this, and continued to pretend to be asleep. Wei's mother looked at her like this and ignored her and said

"That young man must like Li Ai very much. He was willing to wait outside for five hours just to catch a glimpse of her. Did you see that? His hands and feet were bitten like that by mosquitoes!"

Hearing his mother's eloquence, Wei Xiaoan finally couldn't take it anymore and said

"So what? Waiting for five hours isn't infatuation, it's stupid! Mom! He can go in and ask the counter! Pretend to be a bitter lover!"

"Oh~ This is the first time I hear you criticize someone so unhappily!"

At this time, Wei's mother had just parked the car, Wei Xiaoan ignored Wei's mother's teasing and got out of the car directly. When he entered the house and saw his father, Wei Xiaoan told his father without hesitation.

"Dad! Mom is so happy to be called sister by our classmates today! Why don't you call her sister from now on, Dad!"

At this time, Mother Wei who just entered the door heard, she said angrily

"Hey! Why are you like this kid! Just tease you! Really!"

Wei Xiaoan ignored Mother Wei's anger and walked back to the room. Watching the interaction between the mother and daughter, Father Wei looked at Mother Wei curiously and said

"What's wrong? What did you do to make my daughter unhappy!"

"It's not me! It's that rival in love who made her unhappy!"

"A rival in love? My daughter has a rival in love! How do you look?"

"Not bad, very handsome! Very clean boy, looks very polite!"

"Politeness? Is it the part of calling your sister?"

"Husband!? You father and daughter are the same! Ignore you!"

"Wife, don't be angry! Or should I be called sister? Sister, please tell me about the rival in love!"

"Husband, I am younger than you, please don't call me sister!"

"Okay! I want to say you'll be happy!"

"I don't know about the rival in love! But you also saw the box in Wei Xiaoan's arms just now!"

"Hmm! What's that box? She looks so precious!"

"That box belongs to Li Ai! It's for our daughter!"

"Xiao'an's stuff?"

"That's right! I don't know how to be a rival in love! But I can know that Li Ai from the opposite family really likes our daughter! It's just that she is like this now! Sad~ I don't know what to say! But I don't want to leave Good! I hope that you can get better after receiving good treatment! But I just hope that my daughter will not be affected!"

"Leave? Do you mean the Li family and the others are leaving? Where are they going?"

"I heard that I'm going to country M for treatment, if it doesn't work, I'll go back to Japan!"

"That's it! I really hope their daughter can get better! It's really painful for a daughter to experience this too!"

"Really! But all we can do is pray for her!"

68. Showdown ([-])

When Wei Xiaoan returned to the room, the first thing she did was to take out Li Ai's diary and flip through it word by word. Although this process was very difficult and cumbersome, Wei Xiaoan didn't feel bored. The more she understood the sentences in the diary, the more She couldn't stop, which also surprised her, she never knew that there was someone who liked her so much behind her back

What I write in the diary is actually very trivial things, such as how many times I passed by me today, when I filled the water, I was just in front of her, what sports I played and what kind of balls I played in physical education class, what kind of balls I played, how many times did I miss her? What books were borrowed in the library, and when we met for the first time, in