Chao Simuan

Wei Hui left in the afternoon. Eleven said she would not see her off, but she couldn't help it. She knew that she would go secretly, so why not follow Wei Hui generously, watching her go through the security check, get on the plane, and Wei Hui turn around. There was a smile on his cold face, and the shape of his lips was vaguely visible. Eleven also raised his hand and said softly, "Goodbye."

"Is it true that her operation only has a [-]% success rate?"

Too small, so small that she couldn't convince herself to accept it.

Dr. Bai nodded: "Really, so you should think about it carefully."

"If there is no surgery, how many years will there be?"

Dr. Bai: "Up to five years."

Five years.

Eleven Hearts fell into the cold cave, she was so cold that she shivered all over, and her voice trembled: "Is there no other way?"

"There must be, right?"

Her sincere gaze made Dr. Bai suffocate, and he said with some regret: "Except for heart transplantation, which is the safest way, the second is surgery, there is no more."

heart transplant.

Wei Hui's blood type is very special, one in a million, for so many years, Su Ziyan has searched almost the whole world to find her a matching heart, but there is nothing, there is nothing, Eleven does not want to accept the [-]% possibility, she gritted her teeth and told Doctor Bai Say, "Can I ask you one thing?"

Dr. Bai was a little moved when he heard her hoarse voice, and nodded: "Speak."

Eleven Hanging Eyes: "I want you to make me a match."

Doctor Bai stared at her blankly, and didn't speak for a long time.

After sending Wei Hui away, she turned back to school at [-] o'clock. Passers-by walked by in twos and threes. Some of them greeted her when they saw her, and she responded with a nod and a smile. The world is full of sunshine, but her heart is full of desolation.

She was helpless at first, it was Wei Hui who took her back to Wei's house, it was Wei Hui who taught her what it means to be a human being, what is dignity, what is love, Wei Hui is the warmth she misses last in this world, ten take it Taking out the phone, staring at Wei Hui's lightly sleeping face on the screen, the desolation in my heart was covered with warmth, and it bloomed in an instant, becoming gorgeous.

If her heart was beating in Wei Hui's chest, it would be a kind of happiness.

Eleven put away his phone, his eyes determined.

After sending Wei Hong away, he studied harder on the [-]th day, but he never sent a message to Wei Hui, or called her. Sometimes he was too busy and had no time, so he would secretly call her while going to the toilet. , listening to the calm voice at the end, it can always be soothed until eleven.

Wei Hui's condition has been under control since she came back to Jiangcheng. Not only did she not have to use a wheelchair as Su Ziyan said, but her spirit has improved a lot. Every time Su Ziyan finished her examination, he would secretly ask, "Did Dr. Bai do something?" ?”

Doctor Bai did nothing.

But Eleven didn't reassure her, she felt that she shouldn't fall down like this, at least, at least wait for her to come back.

Maybe it's belief, maybe it's the stubbornness in her bones, but her body is much healthier than before. At the end of the year, she called her and said that the school would organize outstanding students to enter the company for two months as an intern, so she didn't come back, and Wei Huang hung up. Shaking her head and laughing after the phone call, Eleven is getting more and more mature now, but she is getting more and more naive. When the holiday comes, she can't wait to fly over to find someone.

If she didn’t come back on Eleven, Su Ziyan was afraid that she would be alone and lonely, so he came to Wei Hui with food on the first day of the new year, and asked her to send a video to stimulate Eleven. In the video, Wei Hui was wearing a dark red sweater, with red lips and white teeth, and his eyebrows were crooked when he smiled. Eleven's eyes overflowed with satisfaction, and after hanging up the video, Eleven took the screenshot just taken as a screensaver, and Du Yueming was trembling with his arms folded beside him: "You really are, if you can have a vacation, you must go back, stay here, Do you feel good?"

Not very good.

However, in order to grow faster, Eleven forced himself to stay here. In fact, this year it is not the school that recommends outstanding students to join the company for internships, but free registration. Eleven, as an outstanding member, mentioned it to the old professor. Just take care of her and give her a place. If she doesn't go back, Du Yueming will be even less likely to go home. Anyway, when I go home during the Chinese New Year, I will eat, drink, take away and play around. That's why I recommended myself and let Eleven take me with me.

This is the first time for the two of them to join the company. There is no such thing as the Spring Festival in foreign countries. They should be busy and still be busy, and they should go to work, but it is more or less festive. Two small lanterns are hung in flower pots next to each office. , looks red, Eleven and Du Yueming are assigned to the same department, the Market Research Department.

Du Yueming is not like Eleven. She didn't come here for an internship, but to chase people. When Eleven was still immersed in learning the company's rules and regulations, she had already slipped to other departments. Of course, she was not useless. Just now In a week, she has established the relationship between various departments. On the [-]th, she is still a young lady in Jiangcheng. Coming here seems like a tabloid reporter with a helpless smile: "Can you be more serious?"

"What are you doing so seriously? I don't want to inherit the family business." She replied as a matter of course, and shook her head at Eleven. Du Yueming's two elder brothers doted on her like a treasure in their palms. During the first six months after coming to Wess, her second elder brother often came here on business trips Looking for her, sending this to that, if Du Yueming didn't show his face, I'm afraid her second brother could move the Du family here.

They were the ones who sent her to study, and they were the ones who were worried.

This is family.

Eleven smiled and thought of Wei Hui, the one who sent her here is Wei Hui, she is the one who is worried, this kind of longing is a bit out of control, and she has to listen to her voice before giving up. At eight o'clock in the evening, Eleven and Wei Hui turned on the video, and the other end was pitch black, and Eleven asked in a low voice, "Where are you?"

Wei Hui was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing thin pajamas, her face was obviously much thinner, her collarbone was obvious, she smiled: "In the room, are you off work?"

The people around her kept saying hello to Eleven, and she responded one by one, saying to the person on the other end of the video, "Just got off work."

Wei Hui flicked her hair: "Are you tired?"

Eleven shook his head: "Not tired."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the screen: "I just miss you a little bit."

Suddenly, a word of love came out, Wei Hui lost his voice, and raised his lips after a few seconds: "Got it."

Eleven blushed a little. After saying this, she blinked and said, "Then I'll call you when I get to the dormitory."

The other end answered and hung up the video on Eleven.

The dormitory was arranged by Wei Hui, and Du Yueming would occasionally come to borrow the room, but these days she ran after the girl and didn't come back very often. She bought a dinner on the road and hurried back to the dormitory on Eleventh. It was different from before she left. The dormitory The lights were on, and she called out in surprise, "Yueming?"

No one responded to her, Eleven frowned: "Du Yueming?"

Still no one responded, but there was a rattling sound from the kitchen. It seemed that someone was cooking. Eleven walked over curiously. This Du Yueming didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers. Why did he remember to cook today?

When she saw the people in the kitchen, she froze in place in astonishment.

Wasn't the cook Wei Hui or who?

In the video, the person who was leaning against the head of the bed wearing thin pajamas is now wearing an apron, the sleeves of the pajamas are rolled up to the elbow, the long hair is fastened with clips at will, and the side face is serious. She is frying, and the slender wrist is more white under the firelight , there was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, her eyes were misty, she didn't even have time to put down her bag, she stepped forward two steps, and hugged her from behind Wei Hui.

"Hui Hui." Eleven choked up, "Why are you here?"

Wei Hui was hugged by someone, still holding a spoon in her hand, she turned her head when she heard a familiar voice behind her: "You didn't say that, miss me?"

Eleven's heart was full of emotion, she cried and laughed at the same time: "You didn't tell me, you didn't tell me, last time you promised me that you wouldn't torment your body..."

Wei Hui put down the spoon, turned to hold Eleven in his arms, kissed the corner of her chattering lips, and said with a smile, "You are so long-winded."

Eleven's full of resentment dissipated immediately, she pressed Wei Huang and leaned on the Liuli platform and kissed her hard, the soft lips of the two of them pressed tightly together, the tip of their tongues played, Wei Hui was not as strong as Eleven, and half leaned against her On her body, plump and soft against her, eleven hearts are about to melt, full of warmth

The two kissed for a long time before they parted breathlessly. Seeing her serving the soup, Eleven couldn't help but ask, "When will you cook?"

"Just learned a few tricks with Aunt Liu, try it?"

Eleven picked up the vegetarian dish with chopsticks. It was not greasy, very light, and it tasted very crisp. She nodded: "It's delicious."

Seeing her, Wei Hui must nod and laugh along with her. After dinner, Eleven washed the dishes, and the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch TV. Wei Hui turned on the variety show channel, and bursts of laughter came from the TV from time to time. Eleven washed the fruits and put them on the coffee table. On the bed, walked to Wei Hui's side and sat down on the sofa, curled up in her arms naturally, raised his head and asked, "What time did you arrive?"

The sound of the TV was very loud, but Eleven still clearly captured Wei Hui's voice, it was so unique that it penetrated her eardrums and reached the bottom of her heart.

"Arrived in the afternoon."

Nod at eleven o'clock: "How many days?"

"Let's go tomorrow morning." After Wei Hui finished speaking, he took the fruit from the plate, took a bite, Shi Shi moved forward and took another bite. Seeing her moving like a cat in his arms, Wei Hui couldn't help but hug her tightly , resting her head on her shoulder, whispered: "I came here to tell you something."

Eleven raised her eyes: "What's the matter?"

Wei Hui stared at the TV with a calm expression, calm eyes, and a calm tone: "The matching results are out, and you are the most suitable heart donor."

Sitting in her arms for eleven moments, her complexion changed, she was pale, her body was tense, sweat broke out on her back, and she whispered: "Hui Hui, I..."

"Eleven." Wei Hui's voice was as usual: "I know what you want to do, and I won't give you a chance to do something wrong."

"I'm just..." Eleven was in a state of confusion, and all the reasons seemed to be sophistry in front of Wei Hui. She wanted Wei Hui to live, and Wei Hui would not let her take risks, but if she had to be between the two Choose one, she hopes Wei Hui can live well.

Wei Hui's chin was still resting on her shoulder, he breathed like blue, and his voice was soft: "If you think about it again next time, let's break up."

Shi Yi was frightened, turned to look at Wei Hui, met those two-way gentle eyes, at this moment sharpness and sharpness could be vaguely seen, and there was an uncompromising beak.

Just like Wei Huang is her bottom line.

She also became Wei Huang's bottom line.