borrow love

There is a strong pungent smell of disinfectant everywhere in the hospital. An An doesn't like it very much, and it can even be said to be a little annoying.Meng Yifei fulfilled his promise, not only paid the high medical expenses, but also paid for the expensive hospitalization expenses for him.

The doctor confessed a few words, it was nothing more than some nonsense that some operations were successful, and pay more attention to rest in the future, people are alive, money may not be the most important thing, but it is omnipotent, so omnipotent that he had to compromise with him.

Walking into the most expensive isolation room where his mother was lying in the hospital, his mother had already woken up, and her spirit had recovered by more than half. He was very relieved to see that at least, his body was not in vain, at least, his mother was alive. , his mother can be by his side again, without Yichen's love, he can no longer live without his mother's love!

The mother looked at him kindly, and asked in a weak voice worriedly: "Ann, why do you suddenly have money for the operation? Mom..." With a choked voice, she knew that An An had suffered a lot.

"Mom, don't worry. I know a friend. His family is very rich. He is willing to help me. I asked him to borrow it first, and I will pay him back later. Don't worry." An An's throat was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were full some ruddy.Mother woke up, mother really woke up!

"An, mom... Mom really, mom knows, you have worked hard... Mom is sorry for you..." The voice was intermittent, and An An's mother's eyes were wet, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, which made An An feel sad for a while.

An An forced an ugly smile, and he said comfortingly, "Mom, I don't work hard, I don't work hard at all." That was lying to her, he worked very hard, and he worked very hard to make money... But, again, he Don't let her worry about it, he wants to hold the family and support the huge debts his father owes.

After taking care of his mother to sleep, he left again. He walked outside the ward and called a senior he knew. After the call was connected, he asked, "Senior, I asked you to check for me. Did you find out?"

The phone paused for a few seconds and replied, "An'an, Yichen has been dead for so long, why do you want to check this?"

"Because... I—" An An couldn't tell, he just wanted to know if Yichen's angelic heart is doing well now?Did that person treat it well.

"An'an, it's not that I don't want to help you. This matter is highly confidential. It's not that you don't know the back of Yichen's family. Give me some time for such a private document..." The other end of the phone sighed heavily, it's not that he didn't know An An's idea, but, after all, it has been so long, is it necessary?

"Well, if you have any news, please remember to tell me..." After hanging up the phone, An An's thoughts were still on the organ donation procedures signed by Yichen. Yichen is really an angel, and only angels can do such things.But he didn't take good care of the angel, he must know whether Yichen's heart is doing well, maybe he can feel at ease.

Yichen's death also hit him hard. A car accident at the age of 17 not only made him lose his lover, but also plunged him into an indelible family struggle. It was in that year that Yichen's father believed that he had indirectly killed Yichen. Not only did he not allow him to attend his funeral, but he also suppressed his family's business, so that his family would never rise again, and his father owed him more money. He fell into huge debts and fell in love with the bad habit of gambling.

The vicious circle led to the current state of his family.

He didn't even know where Yichen was buried. Every time it was the anniversary of his death, he would go to the scene of the car accident and hand over a small yellow flower to comfort his soul.

Yichen is an angel, and an angel will definitely live in heaven.He believed deeply.

Putting down the phone, An An went back to the isolation room. He stayed by his mother's side all night.

-- Divider --

After An An left, Meng Yifei sat on the sofa irritably, thinking that he would use physical torture to reduce the resentment towards him in his heart. Seeing him humbly surrendering at his feet, he could feel comfortable in his heart. Laugh twice.

However, he was wrong, he was not happy at all, he even found that his heart was hurting, a pain he hadn't felt for a long time.Could it be that brother thinks he did something wrong?

can you?

He was right, he deserved it, he deserved it.

Strongly convincing himself, Meng Yifei took out a heart medicine that he hadn't touched for a long time, and took a piece to soothe his uneasy heart.

Brother... I really miss you.

A faint smile, because, he thought, every time his heart hurts to the point of convulsions, brother can always give him a warm embrace, under his embrace, his heart seems to be painless at that moment, It is exciting.

Meng Yichen's words were caressing in his ears like a few years ago, they were his memories, he would always say: "Xiao Fei, you can come to brother at any time when you need him, brother will always be your safe haven." Said He also always likes to touch his hair after talking.

He didn't grow up with Meng Yichen. When he first entered the house at the age of seven, Meng Yifei was the same as now, with a cold expression and a beautiful face. He is prettier than girls, yet handsome, a complex of contradictory beauty.

Unexpected rejection, Meng Yichen smiled at him with a flowery smile, "I have a younger brother, Yifei, you look so good-looking, don't worry, brother will protect you, brother will always protect you."

The young man ignored Meng Yichen after listening to it, and returned to his small room with a snort.

Thinking of him at that time, he couldn't help laughing. At that time, he was really unfriendly to his brother.