After rebirth, my childhood friend became a clingy person

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In the VIP ward of the hospital, a tall man was standing beside the bed, bending over to wipe the body of the person lying on the bed. His features were four or five percent similar to those of Jiang Yannan when he was young.

If anyone still remembers Jiang Yuechu when he was young, they will find that he is more than 60% similar to Jiang Yuechu.

The man's movements were gentle, as if the person in front of him was a fragile piece of porcelain. He wiped the body of the person on the bed carefully, leaving no corner untouched.

Suddenly, the man's fingers moved. The man immediately stopped what he was doing and looked at him nervously.

"Dad...Dad?" the man called softly.

Jiang Yannan, who was lying on the bed, was only about 40 or 50 years old, but his hair was almost gray. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people around him in confusion. After a while, his eyes gradually became clear.

"A...Achu?" His voice was hoarse and weak.

"It's me, Dad. I'm Ah Chu." Jiang Nanchu held his hand, tears in his eyes, "You finally woke up."

"Where is your mother? Where... where did she go?" Jiang Yannan turned his head with difficulty, trying to find that familiar figure.

"Did she...go to buy my...favorite He Ji fried buns?"

"Yeah, that's right." Jiang Nanchu held back the tears in his eyes, his voice choked with sobs. "Mom will be back soon."

Jiang Nanchu felt extremely sad. Ever since his mother left, his father seemed to be in a dream.

It seemed as if his mother had not left and was still by his side.

"That's good..." Jiang Yannan breathed a sigh of relief, a smile on his face, "Achu, thank you for your hard work over the years..."

Jiang Nanchu shook his head, tears streaming down his face. "Dad, don't say that. This is what I should do... As long as you can get healthy, all the hard work will be worth it..."

"Yue'er, you're back?" The man suddenly turned his eyes to the other side of the bed and smiled, "I knew you couldn't bear to leave me for too long."

"Yes, how could I bear to leave you?" The woman looked at him tenderly, leaned over and kissed him on the face.

"Yue'er, you haven't changed at all, you're still so pretty and cute. Have I become ugly?"

The man on the bed stared at the person in front of him, greedily depicting her face inch by inch with his eyes.

Chunxin does not spend a lot of time fighting for hair, every inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray.

"How could that be? In my heart, you will always be the most handsome and charming Brother Yan Nan."

"You've been away from me for a long time this time. Why did you come to see me only now?"

The man's tone was full of grievance, like a child who didn't get to eat the candy he had been craving for.

"Do you think I'm too old and have your eyes on someone else?"

"How could that be?" The woman coaxed him softly, "Ayan is the only one in my heart."

"Then his son's status is not as good as mine?" The man was a little proud and secretly glanced at the back of the man who was facing away from him.

"Of course, in my heart, you come first and my son comes second."

At this time, Jiang Nanchu looked out the window, covering his mouth tightly, his scarlet eyes already filled with tears.

Hearing his father sounding like he was talking to his mother, Jiang Nanchu couldn't help himself any longer and turned around and strode out of the ward.

He leaned against the wall, tears streaming down his cheeks, his face filled with painful despair.

Over the years, he has tried hard to take care of his father, but he cannot fill the emptiness in his father's heart.

He knew that his father could never accept the fact that his mother was gone and was living in an illusion.

Jiang Nanchu took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and decided not to disturb his father for the time being.

He hoped that his father could stay in this beautiful dream for a little longer, even just for a moment.

After Jiang Nanchu left the ward, he found a quiet corner in the hospital garden and sat down. He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, Doctor Li, I'm Jiang Nanchu. I'd like to ask, how long will my father live..."

Doctor Li was silent for a while, then said, "Mr. Jiang, your father has been immersed in his own world and cannot face reality. He has long lost the will to live, and drug treatment can only play a certain role in alleviating the symptoms.

I think if it weren't for you, he would have followed your mother long ago. Now for him, leaving may be a relief... I hope you can prepare yourself mentally."

Jiang Nanchu hung up the phone and sat there quietly, his eyes empty, as if he had lost all his life.

He understood that his father didn't have much time left, and all he could do was to accompany him during his last moments.

One night a few days later, Jiang Yannan's heart stopped beating and he died in his sleep.

There was a peaceful smile on his face, as if he saw the moon smiling towards him.

Jiang Nanchu silently stood by his father's side, tears streaming down his cheeks like a flood...

Jiang Nanchu buried his father and mother together.

He gently stroked the photos of his father and mother on the tombstone and said to himself, "Mom, Dad has come to find you. I hope you can be happy over there..."

……

"Ayan, wake up... wake up quickly..." A clear and pleasant voice sounded in his ears. It was the female voice that he was familiar with and missed.

He quickly opened his eyes and was faced with a magnified pretty face, bright and bold. He touched her face in a daze, the touch was warm and so real.

"Yue'er..."

"Ayan, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" The girl's voice was clear and energetic. Although her tone was complaining, it was more concerned. "I told you to go to bed, but you refused to go. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Jiang Yannan looked around. This was a completely unfamiliar place. His mind was in a mess and he didn't know what was going on.

"Pinch me..." He stretched his arm in front of the girl.

The man in front of him didn't know what he was doing. He glared at him fiercely and twisted his ear with one hand.

"Does it hurt?"

“It hurts, it hurts…” Jiang Yannan frowned and tilted his head unconsciously.

Was everything that happened before just a dream?

Now is real life?

As soon as he lowered his head, he noticed the woman's slightly bulging belly.

Jiang Yannan: ...

He didn't know whether there was something wrong with his memory or he had fallen into a deep sleep.

He clearly remembered that it wasn't like this when Yue'er was pregnant...

But, so what?

Jiang Yannan didn't care about anything else. He hugged the woman in front of him and buried his head in her belly. Listening to the movement inside, his heart was filled with emotion and anticipation.

"Ayan, why are you acting so weird today?" Jiang Yuechu looked at the man in front of her with a bit of surprise.

Jiang Yannan raised his head, looked at her smile, and felt extremely happy.

Maybe everything before was really just a dream, and what he has now is real.

He hugged Jiang Yuechu tightly, fearing that all this would disappear again.

"Yue'er, I will cherish everything we have now. Our family will always be happy."

(End of the article)