sister paper come to my arms

It was night, and the room was dark.

Mo Changge suddenly opened his eyes, looking at his lover who was sleeping soundly next to him through the slight moonlight, and couldn't help but smile.

She leaned close to her lover's lips for a superficial kiss, then struggled to sit up.

tomorrow.. ...No, it's today.

I'm going to see Dr. Lu this morning. I don't know if Dr. Lu can cure her legs and throat.

Thinking of this, Mo Changge's original good mood was covered with dark clouds.

What should I do if there is really no cure?Be a burden to Xiaoxiao for the rest of her life?

Mo Changge bit her lip. When she was a child, she was enough of a burden. Now she doesn't want to make her lover embarrass or suffer.

Xiaoxiao loves her, there is no doubt about it.

But how long can this love last if faced with a lifetime of disability and eternal burden?

Mo Changge was in great pain. She didn't expect Xiaoxiao to hate her in the end, but... she was unwilling to leave Xiaoxiao and watch her lover be with others.

Just thinking about that scene made her go crazy with jealousy.

If... it really can't be cured, it will die.

Mo Changge thought.

After death, you can no longer hinder your lover's happiness. After death, you will keep the most beautiful years in your lover's memory and become her eternal cinnabar mole.

Thinking of this, Mo Changge reached out and took the fruit knife on the cabinet into his hand.

If Doctor Lu can't do anything tomorrow...

Mo Changge gritted his teeth and clenched the fruit knife in his hand, as if he had exhausted all his courage.

But in the next moment, the right hand and the fruit knife were grasped by a palm.

Mo Changge looked at Wei Xiaopei who woke up at some point in astonishment.

Wei Xiaopei held Mo Changge's hand with his right hand, and took out the blade of the fruit knife with his left hand.

"hiss---"

That was the sound of the blade cutting the palm of the hand, and the bright red blood flowed down the white blade to the handle little by little.

Mo Changge's face was pale, and he let out a silent scream. He wanted to grab the fruit knife but was afraid of hurting Wei Xiaopei, so he could only watch helplessly as the other party held the blade and took the fruit knife from his hand.

Wei Xiaopei took a fruit knife and loosened her bruised palms, blood dripped down, and coquettish flowers bloomed on the yellow and white quilt.

Seeing Mo Changge, who was clutching his clothes and pleading silently, Wei Xiaopei smiled playfully.

While laughing, she played with the fruit knife in her hand, ignoring the injured palm.

"Still wanting to commit suicide? Why."

Mo Changge shook his head in a panic, holding the sheet with trembling hands, trying to stop Wei Xiaopei's bleeding.

Wei Xiaopei shook off the blood on her hand indifferently, and stroked Mo Changge's cheek with the blood-stained hand.

"Tell me why you still want to run away from me."

Mo Changge's pale and innocent cheeks were smeared with blood, and she looked very pitiful. She bit her lip and shook her head desperately, and big drops of tears overflowed her eyes.

She wanted to tell Wei Xiaopei that she didn't want to escape, she didn't want to be separated from her, she just didn't want her lover to carry a useless burden forever.

But when she opened her mouth, there was only a silent "ah".

"tell me why."

Wei Xiaopei was still asking questions, her tone getting sharper each time.

Mo Changge broke down and spoke dumb words that no one could hear except himself, his fingers trembling while clutching Wei Xiaopei's clothes.

Repeating her explanation over and over again, Mo Changge, who prayed for his lover to understand, finally uttered a small, almost non-existent voice with a hoarse voice after an unknown number of times.

"...bag...burden...don't...do"

The voice was so subtle that even Mo Changge didn't notice it, but Wei Xiaopei heard the sound of nature right away.

"Say it again!! Xiao Ruo, say it quickly, say it quickly!"

Mo Changge repeated the previous words in a silent voice, and the sound of "ahhh" came out of his voice.

She... made a sound?

Mo Changge thought uncertainly.

Wei Xiaopei hugged him in his arms, with excitement and joy in his tone.

"You can make a sound, you can."

When Mo Changge heard the affirmative answer, he burst into tears in Wei Xiaopei's arms.

The chest was warm and humid, it could be seen that Mo Changge was crying violently.

But Wei Xiaopei sighed bitterly, "Xiao Ruo, stop crying, get up, my hand...is still bleeding."

Only then did Mo Changge calm down from his excitement, and at a loss, he picked up his clothes and pressed Wei Xiaopei to the wound.

At this time, the disadvantage of inflexible legs and feet came out, and Mo Changge was helpless even if he wanted to go down to get the medicine box.

A gentle smile bloomed on Wei Xiaopei's face that was blue due to excessive blood loss. She pressed the wound and kissed Mo Changge, saying:

"Don't worry, the wound is not deep, I'll go get the medicine box."

As he said that, he got out of bed and took out the medicine box from the cabinet.

Mo Changge carefully disinfected Wei Xiaopei's wound, and blew with his mouth from time to time, as if he was the one who was hurt.

Wrapping the bandage, Wei Xiaopei pulled him into his arms.

"You haven't told me clearly why you want to die."

Mo Changge took out a pen and paper from the cabinet, and wrote on it: I am afraid that my legs and voice will not heal and become your burden.

Wei Xiaopei was stunned for a moment, her eyes were a little moist.

She lowered her head and pressed Mo Changge's forehead to her forehead, her tone firm and forceful.

"You have no legs, I am your legs! You can't speak, I am your voice! You are my lover, not a burden, and the only meaning of my life in this world. If one day you die , I will definitely catch up immediately."

Mo Changge nodded heavily, and continued to write: I understand, we all have to be good in the future!

She did get it.No legs or no voice is nothing, only lover is the most important thing.

She is the only meaning for her to live in this world, and she is also the only meaning for her in this world.They are not two individuals, but one person, and neither of them can live without the other.

Wei Xiaopei kissed her on the forehead, "You're so good, go to sleep. If you don't sleep at night, you'll be miserable, and if you don't wake up tomorrow, I'll throw you on the road!"

Mo Changge squinted his eyes happily, and wrote triumphantly on the paper: You can't bear it!

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The blue car was parked in the courtyard of a small white villa. Wei Xiaopei got out of the car and took out the wheelchair, then carried Mo Changge onto the wheelchair.

"Here, let's go."

Leading the way by the maid, Wei Xiaopei pushed Mo Changge into the hall and saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.

Seeing Wei Xiaopei, the woman stood up to meet him.

"Welcome Miss Wei and Miss Mo, Doctor Lu has been waiting for a long time."

Wei Xiaopei nodded slightly, "Miss Sophie, please."

Sophie smiled heartily, "It's not troublesome, please."

"Doctor Lu, this is Miss Wei, and the one in the wheelchair is your patient, Miss Mo."

After introducing the visitor to Dr. Lu, Sophie turned to Wei Xiaopei and introduced:

"Miss Wei, Miss Mo, this is Doctor Lu."

"I have admired your name for a long time, Dr. Lu please take care of me."

Wei Xiaopei stretched out her hand as she spoke.

"You're welcome, ma'am."

Doctor Lu pushed his eyes, shook hands with Wei Xiaopei, and then separated.

"In that case, shall we begin?"

Wei Xiaopei couldn't wait to propose.

Dr. Lu nodded, "Okay. Miss Mo, please sit on the sofa."

Wei Xiaopei carried him onto the sofa, and Dr. Lu took out some equipment and fiddled with Mo Changge's body for a while, then put down the equipment and began to report the situation.

"Miss Mo's leg organs have been necrotic. The doctor must have explained that it is recommended to replace with artificial limbs."

Wei Xiaopei nodded, that was indeed what Mo Changge's attending doctor said before.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Dr. Lu continued:

"My suggestion for Ms. Mo's current situation is to arrange prosthetics, because her legs are so necrotic that it cannot be treated at all. The United States has newly developed a human prosthesis, and Wei Xiaopei simply replaces it for the patient."

Wei Xiaopei frowned, she began to hope that Mo Changge could stand up with her own legs instead of undergoing surgery to replace her legs.

Dr. Lu paused for a while and continued: "The vocal cords in the throat are damaged, but this is not the main reason for the patient's hoarseness. The patient's vocal cord damage is not particularly serious, and she can make a sound completely. So she should be psychological."

Wei Xiaopei was a little surprised when she heard this, "Dr. Lu, you are right! Xiao Ruo's voice was updated last night, but after that she became like this again."

"It is recommended to take the patient out to exercise frequently to maintain a happy mood. Then do more psychological counseling to give her confidence and let her believe that she can speak."

Doctor Lu gave advice, and both Wei Xiaopei and Mo Changge nodded heavily.

Dr. Lu's words gave Mo Changge new hope in his voice, even though it was difficult, they both believed that it would be successful.

After returning from Sophie's house, Mo Changge's mood was obviously aroused.

She excitedly wrote on the paper: I want to update 1w today to celebrate! ! !

Wei Xiaopei raised her eyebrows, "Are you ready to roll your face on the keyboard?"

Mo Changge slapped her hard angrily, and made a "disgusting" mouth shape.

Wei Xiaopei didn't care about the beauty's anger at all, and said thoughtfully, "This article is almost over."

Mo Changge nodded, and wrote on the paper: Yes, there are still 2w words to finish.Is the story of the new pit writer and editor good?

Wei Xiaopei looked at her lover's expectant eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, "Didn't it be agreed before, why are you still asking?"

Mo Changge immediately threw himself into Wei Xiaopei's arms happily.