The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan smiled and said: "It turns out that I have been blessed by these hands. Is it necessary to get insurance? More insurance and more peace of mind."

Tang Jiao realized that Xiao Jingchuan meant to buy insurance for his hand so that she would always like him.

There was a shy expression on her face, "What? Then you have to be insured. I like it all."

Tang Jiao grabbed the back of his hand, opened his mouth and bit it lightly with the tips of his tiger teeth, like a coquettish little kitten.

Xiao Jingchuan didn't move and let her bite him. He just lowered his eyes and looked at her indulgently with a smile.

Tang Jiao was covered with a plush blanket, lying on Xiao Jingchuan's lap, feeling warm and lazy. After enough trouble, she hugged Xiao Jingchuan's arm and stuffed it into the blanket to cover it.

She sighed with emotion, "It's so fast... I want time to go too fast, but I also want it to go slow."

Xiao Jingchuan retracted his arm, hugged Tang Jiao to his body, and asked:

"What's wrong with so many little emotions today?"

Tang Jiao looked outside, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe it's because I'm on vacation for the time being, so I'm not used to being relaxed all of a sudden."

"Oh..." She raised her head to meet Xiao Jingchuan's gaze and asked with a sweet smile:

"I'm really obsessed with learning, aren't I?"

Xiao Jingchuan laughed so hard that his chest shook slightly, "What should I do? Studying has exceeded my weight. Tang Jiaojiao's mind is now filled with studying."

"That's very simple. If you take me to study together, I will be fascinated by you!"

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Of course!"

"Then get up and tell you about the papers I took the exam in the past two days."

Xiao Jingchuan said and put his hands on Tang Jiao's waist to pick her up.

"Wrong, wrong, I said it wrong." Tang Jiao laughed so hard that he hid.

She picked up the photo album that fell on the ground and begged for mercy: "I just finished the exam. Let's take a break. Let's reminisce about the past."

With a flick of her finger, she turned to a page of her own selfies.

Tang Jiao said "Ah" and closed the photo album with a snap.

Xiao Jingchuan pretended not to know and asked, "What are you hiding? Is there anything I can't see?"

Tang Jiao reached out to open the photo album again, but Tang Jiao struggled to no avail and the photo album was opened again.

The girl in the photo is wearing a hospital gown, her hair is very long, her cheeks are unusually thin, her face is even a bit sickly pale, but she is smiling happily and making funny faces at the camera.

Xiao Jingchuan looked at it very seriously.

Tang Jiao quietly raised his eyes to see his expression, "Why aren't you surprised?"

Xiao Jingchuan touched Tang Jiao's face, smiled warmly, and said, "I've seen it."

Tang Jiao's eyes suddenly widened!

"How could you? I haven't shown this photo to anyone else."

"This photo was developed by Uncle Zhang when you first went to my house to see pudding. At that time, he left me an identical copy of your photo album."

Xiao Jingchuan sold his old housekeeper without hesitation.

"Put it in my study now."

Tang Jiao was shocked: "Wow... Uncle Zhang has so many tricks up his sleeve. I have no idea. Have you seen them all?"

"Looked."

Tang Jiao covered his forehead in embarrassment and began to search frantically in his mind for any photos that Uncle Zhang had developed together to see if there were any ugly or embarrassing ones.

Probably not. In addition to the photos of school and Xiao Jingchuan, she seemed to have only developed this old photo.

With a sigh of relief, Tang Jiao raised his hand to cover the obviously sick person in the photo.

"Don't look at it, it's so ugly."

Xiao Jingchuan took her hand down and rubbed her finger bones, "Not ugly, very sunny."

He spoke in a normal tone and asked gently: "When was it taken? Why did I only wash this picture alone?"

Tang Jiao looked at himself in the photo, smiling as if he wanted to release all the happiness at once, and felt a little dazed for a moment.

When was that time...

It was more than two years ago, after she finished her high school entrance examination.

Looking at her face in the photo, you can tell that the situation at that time was not really good, it should even be very bad.

Originally, the doctor suggested performing a craniotomy as soon as possible, but Tang Jiao cried and asked Dr. Zhu if he could wait, just half a month, until she finished the exam.

Therefore, when the students were excitedly throwing books to celebrate the liberation, Tang Jiao was admitted to the hospital that night.

Work non-stop for final examinations and pre-operative care.

On the morning when he entered the operating table, Tang Jiao woke up early, and the other two patients in the ward were still sleeping soundly.

Tang Jiao lay quietly on the bed and looked out the window, dazed for a while.

Suddenly, a bird flew past the window. Its feathers were blue and very beautiful.

Tang Jiao waited eagerly, but unfortunately she didn't see it flying back. She gently lifted the quilt and got up.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there were very few people outside.

Tang Jiao walked outside to the garden and looked up the trees to see if the birds were still there.

After wandering around the tall and lush trees, I finally saw it on a branch.

The feathers look even more beautiful up close.

It fluttered its wings and tail leisurely, and chirped from time to time, and the sound was very clear.

Tang Jiao didn't know what kind of bird it was. She took out her mobile phone and took a photo. She looked up at it. Her neck felt sore and she was about to lower her head.

Suddenly I felt like my eyes were blurring and something was falling.

Looking down at her feet, a piece of freshly baked bird poop fell on the toes of her slippers.

It even feels warm.

Tang Jiao didn't dare to move his feet, as if he only had one leg. He dragged his foot, which was crippled by bird droppings, and took a few steps back.

She looked up funny and angrily at the bird shaking its butt happily, and whispered:

"Why are you so ungrateful? You poop everywhere."

After saying that, the bird actually jumped on the branch, turned around, and chirped twice at her.

Tang Jiao was stunned.

Has this bird become a spirit?

She raised her neck and said tentatively: "Brother Bird, are you morning?"

The bird chirped twice more, flapped its wings twice and flew away.

Tang Jiao was left stupidly picking up a few large leaves, holding his breath and wiping the bird droppings off his fingernails with a look of disgust on his face.

She glanced at the empty tree branch again, and suddenly felt it was too funny.

Get lucky early in the morning.

As I thought about it, I stood alone in the deserted garden and couldn't stop laughing.

Tang Jiao suddenly felt refreshed, as if she had been hit by something. In three hours, she would enter the operating room.

It was a very risky craniotomy, and even the doctor had made it clear that this operation was only a temporary measure. It could only remove a part of the critical tumor, delay the course of her disease, and prolong her life. There was no way to cure her once and for all.

But at this moment, Tang Jiao felt inexplicably confident. She felt that she could get off the operating table smoothly and safely.

After all, she was lucky today.

Tang Jiao felt happy when she thought about it, so she took a picture of a very funny and ugly face on her phone.