The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Lan Weiyu's English is good, and the journey was smooth. He walked into Xiaoran's ward, fed Lan Weiran and finished eating the caviar, and Lan Weiyu showed Lan Weiran the video of the cat Xiaoran.

Lan Weiran held the phone, smiled happily, and said: "Brother, Xiaoran is so cute, brother, when I recover from illness, I can go home and see Xiaoran, right?" Lan Weiran looked Looking at Lan Weiyu, her eyes were full of anticipation, Lan Weiyu's nose was sore, Xiaoran was in this hospital, although she was receiving the best treatment, but her body was still deteriorating, Lan Weiyu touched Lan Weiran's hair, and said: "Yes Ah, Xiaoran, when you get better, we will go home. "

Lan Weiran looked at Xiaoran who was alive and kicking on the screen of the phone, and murmured: "Then I will get better soon..."