Mint Flower Sea + Fanwai

Blind?Xu Xiaoliang looked at Zhao Yuanxi in disbelief, is Jing Xuan blind?Although she and Jing Xuan didn't have much interaction, but because of Wen He, they always talked and chatted. A familiar friend went blind?Xu Xiaoliang naturally thought of what Wen He should do?For her, she is more concerned about Wen He's situation.For each of them, this disaster is really comparable to the end of the world.

Looking at Xu Xiaoliang's ever-changing expression, Zhao Yuanxi suddenly felt that Xu Xiaoliang was a very beautiful girl, why hadn't she noticed it before?Xu Xiaoliang left the dining table and wanted to make a call to Wen He, but felt that asking any more questions at this time would only add to the confusion, why not visit the hospital after a while.

Seeing her pick up the phone and put it down again, Zhao Yuanxi understood what she was thinking after careful thought, and felt that she was a kind girl who was considerate and considerate of others.

Xu Xiaoliang turned around and saw Zhao Yuanxi staring at her, and asked curiously: "Aren't you worried? Aren't you going to see Jing Xuan?" There's someone better than me out there." No one expected her to go.

Xu Xiaoliang sighed deeply, unrequited love is the loneliest, but she won't even have the chance to be so lonely in the future.Because of the bitterness in their hearts, the two were silent for a while.

It was evening when Jing Xuan woke up again, and the sun had not set for a long time. The weather in City B these days has been sunny one after another.Jingxuan's spirit was obviously much better this time. She turned her head with difficulty, looked around, opened her dry lips slightly, and called out: "Wen He." Wen He was pouring water on the table on one side, ready to Moisturized Jing Xuan's lips with a cotton swab. Hearing the cry, he hurried to the bed, held Jing Xuan's hand and said, "I'm here."

Jing Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled and said, "Haven't you slept so late?" Wen He didn't know what to say, so he could only hold his hands tighter. "Wen He, turn on the light. It's so dark, it's bad if it hits you. Also, how about Zhan?" A long sentence was quite reluctant for the physically weak Jing Xuan, and he spoke intermittently , and stopped to breathe several times in the middle.Her eyes were weak, her beautiful black eyes were like stagnant water, without any expression, after a while, she still didn't hear Wen He's answer, she had a bad premonition in her heart, curled the corners of her lips, and wanted to smile , but seemed reluctant, she turned her head, facing the direction Wen He was speaking, her dull eyes fell on Wen He's chest, she raised her hand, but the pain all over her body forced her to put it down.Wen He hurriedly took her hand.

"Wen He," Jing Xuan's head moved, looked around, and then came to a cruel conclusion: "Actually, it's not night, right?"

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Then, the new article "My Fair Lady, Yiren is so beautiful", I hope the students will continue to support it.

Finally, thank you all.

☆、Chapter 52

The words in the room suddenly disappeared, as if they were holding their breath, and the silence was terrifying.

Jing Xuan's black and white eyes were looking at Wen He's chest without blinking. Wen He's eyes were full of pain, and he reached out to touch her face. Jing Xuan quickly turned his head away as soon as her hands touched the skin, and his eyes froze. There was no emotion in those eyes that were once pure and often overflowing with warmth, dry and dry.Wen He insisted on caressing her face, softly whirling her fingertips, and said softly: "The doctor said that it is likely to recover." Jing Xuan turned his head to the other side for a long time, and murmured: "Where's Zhan? "Wen He pursed her lips and remained silent. "Where's Zhan?" Jing Xuan asked again. She was full of panic, but she insisted on asking for an answer. The wound on her head hurt like it was about to split open, and the bone pain in her ribs began to torture her since she woke up. At this time, the suffering in the world has become secondary.Wen He shook her hand, and said in a low and difficult voice: "She is gone."

Oh, gone?Jing Xuan nodded lightly, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.Wen He looked at her with heartache, but she couldn't share the pain for her. She could only transform her pain into her own pain because of her heartache, and she couldn't do anything.After a while, tears flowed down the corners of Jing Xuan's eyes, wet her black hair at the temples, and wet the pure white pillow.

"Jingxuan." Wen He wanted to say that you still have me, but he understood that all words would be powerless.She can't replace Fifth Zhan's position in Jingxuan's heart.Love can never replace friendship.Wen He panicked and wiped away her tears, but there were more and more tears, and she couldn't wipe them all. Jing Xuan just closed his eyes, neither talking nor fussing. Only the tears that kept flowing showed that she was not at this moment. sleep.Wen He kissed her cheek, kissed her bitter tears, she remained motionless as if unconscious.When Wen He talked to her, she was indifferent to what she said, as if she was dead.In the end, Wen He had no choice but to call a doctor.

"The patient's mood is very unstable now, too much grief is very detrimental to her recovery." After seeing Jing Xuan's situation, the doctor ordered a few words to the nurse, and the nurse skillfully administered a sedative.Jing Xuan gradually calmed down and fell asleep, but the tears still overflowed from the corners of his eyes from time to time.Wen He watched helplessly as the sharp needle pierced into Jing Xuan's bone-thin arm, watched Jing Xuan neither screaming for pain nor struggling, watching her throw herself into a sad world, isolating everyone , I felt like a knife was twisting my heart, biting my trembling lower lip, I couldn't bear to look at it again.