Time passed quickly, and it was the Spring Festival in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Ning was lying on the hospital bed, mechanically nibbling a wilted apple in his mouth, but he never swallowed it.

It has been almost a month since Qin Fengming left, and there is no news about him, no matter who he is, he has not contacted him.

Sometimes he would wonder if what happened this year was a ridiculous dream he had, as if he went to another world for a walk, fell in love with someone, and then came back disheartened.

But my own hands are the best proof that all this happened for real.

He paid deep feelings and got a crippled hand, unable to hold a pen, unable to use chopsticks.

Qiu Ning cried countless times at night, whether he was awake or in a dream, this memory only gave him endless torture.

He just wanted an answer, did Qin Fengming have any affection for him, and if so, how could he treat him like this? For more than a month, he didn't hear anything from him, so he didn't dare to think about it.

The door of the ward was opened, and Wang Ning was holding two lunch boxes in her hand.

Today is New Year's Eve, no matter where you are, you must have a good New Year's Eve dinner.

In fact, Qiu Ning's injury was on his hand, so he could go home and recuperate, but he insisted that he didn't want to go home, fearing that Qin Fengming would come to him one day but not see him. Wang Ning was angry at him for being so spineless, but she followed him, Accompany him to celebrate the New Year in the hospital.

Xu Mengying was taken home, and there were only their mother and daughter in the ward.

After Qiu Ning's hand was injured, he became more and more silent. Wang Ning was really worried about him, and her hair turned gray a lot, but she still managed to cook several dishes and live a whole year.

"Come and eat, I made dumplings today, and there are some dishes you usually like to eat." Wang Ning put the dishes on the table and took out two bottles of beer from her bag.

Qiu Ning had no appetite, so he stood up and sat down at the table, holding the fork in his left hand, and now he can only eat with a fork.

"Let's have a good drink tonight." Wang Ning said, her eyes turned red.

She didn't know how to persuade her only son. Since Qin Fengming left, Qiu Ning's soul seemed to have left with him.

Seeing that he was unhappy all day and had lost a lot of weight, Wang Ning was heartbroken, but she didn't know what to do.

She even secretly approached Xu Mengying, asked her for Qin Fengming's contact information, and sent a long text message, hoping that he could come to see her son, at least not like he is now, he is no longer a human being.

But there was no reply to the text messages sent, not a single one.

She was also angry and wanted to ask Qiu Ning to reason, how could such a living person disappear without saying a word.

Her son just cried until he held his breath and couldn't say a word, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"Mom, why do you want to drink?" Qiu Ning picked up a bottle of beer and took a sip, causing him to blink hard.

In his memory, the first night he met Qin Fengming was to go home to eat barbecue and drink beer, and it was only autumn at that time.

He once thought that he would take him home to celebrate the New Year with him, even if Wang Ning disagreed, he would let him stay at home after saying a few good words.

But now, Qin Fengming has this opportunity, but he can no longer be contacted.

"It's nothing, it's not Chinese New Year." Wang Ning made some dishes for Qiu Ning, "Eat more, you see you have lost weight recently."

"Mom, you don't have to treat me like this, I'm fine." Qiu Ning couldn't stand his mother talking to him like this, as if she was pitying him.

"Hey, son, seeing you like this is really hard for my mother. If Qin Fengming's child gets in touch, I have no objection to the two of you being together. You...you must be well, don't let yourself be overwhelmed..."

Wang Ning couldn't help crying, he became more and more worried about Qiu Ning's mental state, sometimes he could not speak for a day, just staring blankly at one place in a daze.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm sorry..." Qiu Ning couldn't bear it anymore, and began to cry.

He didn't expect that when he was in the most pain, Wang Ning didn't scold him, but used the warmth she was not good at to accompany him. He finally understood how much Wang Ning cared about him, and even agreed that he and Qin Fengming could be together Together.

As for myself, for the so-called freedom, I left my own mother at home alone, facing the cold room, I don't know how she spends every lonely night.

"Cry if you want. After the new year, everything will be fine. Really, everything that goes wrong will be over."

Wang Ning took a few pieces of paper and handed them to Qiu Ning, and wiped away the tears on her face, "I can go home in a month."

She knew that it was useless to say anything to Qiu Ning now, and letting him cry was more effective than anything else.

"Well, I'll go home with you, and I'll live at home from now on." Qiu Ning said in a muffled voice, wiping away tears.

In fact, he had sworn that he would not cry in the daytime, and he would not let others see his crying, but he did not expect that Wang Ning's words would make him break his precept.

The two of them were eating dinner while watching the Spring Festival Gala, and occasionally said a few words that were neither salty nor light, and the time was almost 12 o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Wang Ning couldn't bear to go to sleep in the nurse's bed when she was too old, and occasionally there was the sound of firecrackers outside the window, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet ward.

Few people sent Qiu Ning blessing messages during the Spring Festival this year, and Qiu Ning didn't send any at all. Fortunately, Xu Mengying and Pan Lin were with him, so that he would not be too lonely.

"Brother Qiu, happy new year, all wishes come true in the new year, get well soon—"

"I miss you so much Brother Qiu, did you eat dumplings today? Let's see you together in a few days."

In the small group of three, Xu Mengying and Pan Lin chattered non-stop, making Qiu Ning finally feel a little better after a depressed day.

"I miss you too. When I leave the hospital, let's hang out together."

After closing the dialog box, Qiu Ning put the phone on his chest and prayed silently in his heart.

Every day and every night when Qin Fengming left, he would sincerely say a prayer.

He prayed that Qin Fengming would finish the operation safely and live in a certain corner of the world. Even if he was not by his side, he could still be happy. The most important thing was good health.

He also prayed that the phone would ring in the next second, or that after he made the call, the other end of the phone could be connected.

Qiu Ning took a deep breath, pressed the button, and held his breath for a second. What he got was a cold female voice, and the phone of the other party was turned off.

The same result has not changed because today is the Spring Festival.

Qiu Ning laughed at himself, he was really stupid.

This year has been a dream, how I hope that after waking up, there will be no more headaches.

A tear fell, Qiu Ning sniffed.

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