To The Lovely You

   "What are you thinking? So fascinated?" Luo Xiaomei poked his arm, "Do you remember what I told you? Come and try!"

   As she said that, she let go of her hand and gave him the spool completely.

   Ke Jingheng fluttered his bangs and said stinkingly, "What's so difficult about this, a child of any age can do it."

   He imitated Luo Xiaomei, pulling gently and then releasing it hard. The kite flew higher and farther with his movements...

   "Did you see it, soeasy!" He turned his head and raised his chin proudly at Luo Xiaomei, and when he looked back again, he found that...the thread in his hand was broken at some point.

   The shining little strawberry was like a rapidly falling star, streaking across the night sky, and finally disappeared. He didn't even know where it fell.

   I suddenly had a very bad premonition in my heart - he is not the kind of superstitious person, but his eyelids kept jumping up.

   On the other hand, Luo Xiaomei hugged him from behind and comforted him: "Aiya, the quality of kites in this convenience store is too bad. No matter how you break the rope, it will break? It's not fun, let's go back!"

   "Hmm." Ke Jingheng was still a little depressed, and was half dragged back by Luo Xiaomei.

   "Ke Jingheng, it's just a kite, it doesn't mean anything, don't think too much about it." As if knowing his mind, Luo Xiaomei kept chatting along the way, like a sparrow.

   Ke Jingheng was still a little absent-minded, his eyelids were beating even more, and even his heart was beating suddenly.

   At this moment, Luo Xiaomei's cell phone in her bag rang, flashing bright lights in the dark night.

   "Mengshan? It's so late, are you and my brother still going out on a date?" Luo Xiaomei's first reaction was to think that Li Mengshan went out on a date like herself.

   But Li Mengshan's tone sounded very anxious, as if she was crying: "Xiaomei, I beg you to come and see my brother...he...he is in a coma and is now in the hospital."

   "What?" Luo Xiaomei's hand suddenly loosened, and the phone fell on the carpet in the car.

   She immediately bent down and picked it up again, and asked in a panic, "Which hospital? Let's go there now!"

   Ke Jingheng heard something wrong in her tone, and immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped by the side of the road: "What's wrong? What happened?"

  Luo Xiaomei's lips trembled uncontrollably: "Mengshan said...Minho is in a coma."

   "How is that possible! A person who is fine tonight..." Ke Jingheng's hand holding the steering wheel slipped weakly, and the guilt in his heart has never been so clear. Did he become like this because of them?

   "Don't think too much, let's go to the hospital quickly!" Luo Xiaomei's eyes were full of tears. She suddenly thought of what the doctor had said a long time ago when Lee Min Ho was discharged from the hospital.

   Could it be because of the sequelae left at that time? Otherwise, how could a young and healthy person like him be in a coma?

   After Li Mengshan hung up the phone, she looked at Li Minho lying on the hospital bed with tears in her eyes. He was very pale, like all the colors in this ward, lifeless white.

   "Brother, I'm sorry. I know you don't want Xiaoberry to know, but I... I really can't bear to see you like this."