Raft Survival: Fished a mermaid at the beginning

Chapter 287 I wish you happiness!

Therefore, during recess activities, students are often surprised to see a boy carrying a girl on his back through a crowded corridor towards the bathroom.

At first, many students didn't know the inside story. They whispered and guessed the relationship between the two, wondering why the school with strict management tolerated this kind of puppy love behavior.

Even some male students would whistle maliciously, their eyes full of jokes.

Xiaohui blushed so much that she wanted to put her face on Xiao Yang's back.

However, Xiao Yang didn't show any expression, as if everything was taken for granted.

Xiaohui only felt that Xiao Yang's back was extremely solid.

Soon, the college entrance examination passed.

Xiao Yang was admitted to the university as he wished. Although Xiaohui participated and passed, she did not fill in the application form.

Xiao Yang took the admission notice and excitedly went to Xiaohui's house to visit her, but found that the door of Xiaohui's house was locked.

The aunt next door, who was pouring water from a washbasin, looked at Xiao Yang in surprise.

"You don't know, Xiaohui has been hospitalized for three days, and his parents have gone to accompany her."

At this moment, Xiao Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and he rushed towards the city hospital without saying a word.

The building in the inpatient area is very high, and the weather in May is very hot. When Xiao Yang arrived by bicycle, he was completely soaked.

The clothes stick to the back, and the long hair sticks to the forehead.

Panting, he ran to the front desk and asked for the number of the ward.

When he came out of the elevator, Xiao Yang suddenly felt very scared in his heart, which was a kind of fear of the unknown.

Although he already knew the result, he still longed for a miracle.

People at this level all looked very gloomy.

It seemed that he knew that he was going to die soon, whether it was the patient or his family members, their faces were covered with a layer of haze, like a walking corpse moving in the corridor, losing all vitality.

Xiao Yang suddenly felt that Xiaohui should never live in such a pessimistic and desperate place!
He walked quickly to the ward, only to find that the doctor making the rounds was sent out of the corridor by Xiaohui's parents.

The doctor sighed, "The disease is progressing too fast, it is estimated that there is still a month left, you should prepare earlier, I am very sorry, I have tried my best!"

When the doctor finished these words, Xiaohui's mother knelt directly on the ground. Her mouth was opened wide, but she was so choked that she couldn't make any sound.

Xiaohui's father pulled the doctor's sleeve and repeated it over and over again.

"She is still so young, you must save her! She is the only one!"

"Her life hasn't begun yet..."

The doctor lowered his head dejectedly, "Sorry, there is currently no cure for this disease in the world. If there is a way, I will definitely use it."

The doctor left with an apologetic face, not because he was willing to treat him, but because he had no other choice.

For a doctor, powerlessness is what hurts them the most.

Xiaohui's parents were full of despair, they slowly raised their heads and looked in Xiao Yang's direction, with tears streaming down their faces, as if they had aged dozens of years in an instant.

Only then did Xiao Yang realize that Xiaohui's parents had all white hair!

"Go, go see Xiaohui, she has always wanted to see you!" Xiaohui's mother couldn't bear it anymore, covered her mouth and burst into tears uncontrollably.

In her dream, she once saw her daughter put on a wedding dress and step into the wedding hall with the man in love, but unfortunately this scene will never happen.

Xiaohui's mother cried and fainted outside the ward door.

With hot eyes, Xiao Yang rushed to the ward.

When Xiao Yang entered the ward, the weakened Xiaohui's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stretched out her hand with difficulty, trying to take off the ventilator.

But Xiao Yang grabbed her hand.

The moment he grasped it, Xiao Yang realized that at some point, Xiaohui's arm had become so thin that it was like a dry branch, losing all vitality.

Even though Xiao Yang had always been indifferent, tears were rolling in his eyes at this moment.

"Xiaohui, I'm here to see you! I'm admitted to university!"

Xiao Yang squeezed Xiaohui's hand tightly.

There was a look of relief in Xiaohui's eyes.

"I... I... very happy...!"

"You... are... my... favorite... deskmate!"

"We pull...hook..., we will always be...together..."

Xiaohui still had a smile all over her face.

Xiao Yang turned his head away, tears rolled down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

……

Xiaohui's funeral was held in the afternoon, and there was a thunderstorm.

The rain had stopped, but the cobblestones on the grounds of the cemetery were still slippery.

A quiet and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

However, when Xiao Yang arrived at the tombstone.

The black clouds filling the sky opened a gap.

The golden sun fell from the sky, like the light of heaven, and fell on the tombstone.

On the tombstone is a black and white smile that stays forever.

Xiao Yang raised his head, and the clouds in the sky seemed to have turned into Xiaohui, waving to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang felt his heart was empty, but felt inexplicably relaxed.

Finally, Xiaohui no longer suffers from the serious illness, and finally she no longer suffers from pain.

However, she also left this world forever and entered another world.

A gust of wind blows, caressing the wild flowers with crystal dewdrops, rolling up bursts of floral fragrance.

Xiao Yang gently placed the white rose in front of the tombstone.

"Farewell, my first love..."

Xiao Yang turned around and gradually walked away.

In the blur, she seemed to hear Xiaohui's voice.

"Xiao Yang, I will watch you from the sky! You must be happy!"

……

At that moment, Xiao Yang burst into tears.

……

Time is like an eraser, making the feelings hidden in the heart gradually fade away.

When Xiao Yang thought that he had already forgotten everything, he did not expect that the curse would allow him to see this dusty memory.

Xiao Yang looked at the kind figure in front of him, he couldn't control himself anymore, he rushed over and hugged Xiaohui heavily.

……

At this moment, the dense fog rolled back crazily, completely submerging Xiao Yang.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the black-clothed priest Moncast who was watching the battle in the distance.

He saw Xiao Yang stand still for a moment, as if he had fallen into a state of petrification.

Moncast snorted coldly.

"With this concentration, how dare you break into the range of the cursed urn?"

"It's better to say that he is stupid, or that he doesn't know how to live or die!"

"It seems that this lord Xiao Yang has come to an end!"

Cruelty flashed in Moncast's eyes, he was not in a hurry, he just had to wait, wait for Xiao Yang to be swallowed by the cursed urn, and then become a part of the curse.

……

In the mist, Xiao Yang slowly let go of Xiaohui.

Although there are thousands of words, but in the end there is only one sentence.

"Are you ok?"

Xiao Yang stared at Xiaohui.

Xiaohui pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yang, I'm fine. I saw your memory. I'm happy for you. Your life is destined to be different."

"I'm so envious of that little Jia Luo beside you!"

"Unfortunately, we can't be together."

"I wish you happiness!"

Xiaohui looked at Xiao Yang silently, her eyes were unusually bright, full of the joy of reunion, but also mixed with the sadness that could not be concealed in her heart.

Xiao Yang smiled lightly, and took Xiaohui's soft palm.

(End of this chapter)