I want to be your white moonlight

The shrill siren of the ambulance pierced the thick night.

The young man on the stretcher was breathing weakly, and he was surrounded by emergency workers and doctors who were dispatched temporarily.

"Hold on!" someone yelled.

The young man squinted his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes were covered with blood clots, he was too tired to open his eyelids, so he simply tried to close them.

The tall man roared: "Lin Xiang, even if you die, don't think I'll let you go!"

Like a high-voltage electric shock, the voice sounded familiar to the young man, like the roar of a devil, which made him awake for a few seconds.

"No..." The young man opened his mouth, and pain appeared on his blood-stained face.

From the time of the car accident to the present, she clearly endured tremendous pain and never showed a sad face. She actually showed collapse and despair at the moment when she heard the man's voice. Lin Xiang wanted to tell him to get out of here loudly.

For a long time, only a tear slipped from the corner of my eye.

The doctor didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed him into the operating room at lightning speed, and the red light for the operation was on.

The nurse blocked the man who tried to rush into the operating room, half out of reluctance and half out of dissuasion: "Mr. Huo, you can't go in. Once the operation progresses, we will notify you immediately!"

Huo Si endured it for a long time before he violently pushed the nurse who was blocking the way away.

Manager Wen Yao pressed Huo Sirong's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Just wait!"

Huo Sirong fell back to the seat, his back was hunched, his elbows supported his knees, and his hands brushed his hair. At this moment, the man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was so decadent that Wen Yao almost couldn't recognize him.

Huo Yingdi is 36 this year, the highest honor an actor can have, and he has already been softened in the first half of his life.In the eyes of outsiders, he has everything, talent, appearance, fame, status, prominent family background, and popularity as a household name, except that his family is not perfect.

The nurse hurried out holding the operation confirmation letter, and stood at the door of the emergency room and shouted: "Lin Xiang's family members, please sign!"

Huo Sirong got up suddenly, and strode towards the nurse: "His brother is abroad, I will sign."

The nurse hesitated. She recognized the hot star and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Huo, are you the patient's immediate family?"

"He is my legal spouse." Without thinking, Huo Sirong took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit and logged into the marriage certification website.

"But you and him are already divorced." Wen Yao reminded in a low voice.

Huo Sirong just opened the marriage confirmation page, and the green font of "divorced" made him confused.

Huo Sirong remembered that he had played this kind of role many times, and he waited at the door of the operating room with a broken heart, wishing to grab the ground with his head and exchange his life for his lover whose life was hanging by a thread.

When he was young, such old-fashioned routines often appeared in idol dramas. Huo Sirong was so familiar with the plot, he was so familiar with it that he could cry and beg the doctor to save his lover, while complaining in his head, "It's so boring". After the performance, I was able to harvest tears from the crowd with a commercial smile on my face.

At that time, he still had conflicting feelings of disgust and reluctance towards Lin Xiang. At that time, Lin Xiang was like the moon and stars revolving around the earth. Beside the shining Huo Sirong, he was low-key, small and insignificant. dust.

But now, the life and death of Lin Xiang, who hated him to the core, is uncertain.

Huge powerlessness and despair enveloped him, and Huo Sirong had no choice but to pray to God and the doctor.

"The patient has lost too much blood, damaged organs, multiple fractures, and concussion in the brain. The situation is relatively critical. Please be mentally prepared!" The doctor's gloves were stained with blood, and he reminded him expressionlessly.

Xu Shi was used to seeing life and death. Even when the doctor issued the critical illness notice, he was as ruthless as a god of death, not a benevolent doctor who would help the world.

Huo Sirong supported the wall, as if there were countless black and white double images in front of his eyes, the snow-white wall, the pungent smell of disinfectant, the whole world was spinning backwards, the light and shadow were blurred, and the torrent of time was going backwards.

Three years ago, at the age of 20, Lin Xiang summoned up the most ignorant and fearless courage of young people, and proposed to 33-year-old Huo Sirong.

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There is a "food street" at the back door of Ningbei University.

The houses near the food street were built in the last century, the alleys are narrow and crowded with people.

It just rained two days ago, and the bumpy road has a lot of water, and if you don't pay attention, you can step on it into a "mud chicken".

The owner of the food stall, Fat Yuan, stretched his arms and rolled the mutton skewers, with a puff of old oily smoke in his throat, and roared enthusiastically: "Grilled skewers, cheap and delicious! Little classmate, how about two skewers?"

The cooked oil for pancakes in the large iron pan was unbearably hot, making crackling noises. On the hot white rice porridge, pumpkin porridge, and preserved egg porridge with lean meat, a few flies and young moths buzzed around the hot light bulb.

Three meters away from the top of the food street, the old residential buildings with faded exterior walls are densely covered with cobweb-like private wires, which seem to fall down and hit some unlucky guy at any time.

However, perhaps it is due to the luxuriant aura near the university. For so many years, this "three-no" "food street" with "no safety, no management, and no hygiene guarantee" has never had any accidents, let alone accidents, even mosquitoes. Things rarely happen.

Probably the mosquitoes don't want to bother this dirty but cozy alley.

Lin Xiang had just finished his business English class in the evening, and went straight to the alley with his books in his arms. As he ran quickly, his jeans legs were stained with mud.

A passer-by kindly reminded: "Oh my classmate, run slowly, the water splashes are splashing!"

Lin Xiang turned around, waved and ran away: "I'm sorry!"

At the entrance of the alley stood a young man with permed yellow hair and a medium build. He was shaking his legs in boredom. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught the speeding young man. He turned his head and shouted excitedly, "Lin Xiang, here!"

"He Siyuan!" Lin Xiang slammed on the brakes, barely stopped in front of the yellow-haired young man, and laughed out of breath, "When did you come back to Ningbei? If I hadn't said you were coming, I would have skipped class! "

The two were at the same table in high school, and later He Siyuan aspired to be an actor and was admitted to a film and television academy in another province, while Lin Xiang stayed in this city to study at university.

He Siyuan patted him heavily on the shoulder, almost knocking Lin Xiang's small arms and legs down. Lin Xiang panted and pushed him: "Slow down."

He Siyuan bent his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck, the two brothers said: "I just came back yesterday, Qianqian pestered me to play with her, and I don't have time to get together with you."

Lin Xiang stood up straight: "How is Qianqian, is she better?"

He Qian is He Siyuan's biological sister. She was in poor health when she was young, and she was a medicine jar.

After the He family's parents divorced, one was addicted to playing cards and the other was addicted to alcoholism. He Siyuan was so determined that he simply took Qianqian away from his unreliable parents and rented a house by himself. The siblings lived together.

"It's okay." When he mentioned his sister, He Siyuan showed a fleeting look of worry on his face, and then smiled and said: "When I earn money in the future, I will definitely take her to a big hospital for treatment!"

"You can, brother!" Lin Xiang didn't even think about it, but he actually admired He Siyuan.

When the He family's parents divorced, He Siyuan was in his third year of high school. He didn't say anything at the time, and decisively used the court-judged child support to take four-year-old Qianqian out to rent a house and live a day-to-day life.

At that time, He Siyuan worked three jobs a day, asked his relatives to sue his classmates, begged his grandpa to ask his grandma to pay for his college tuition, and left Qianqian at his grandpa's house to go north alone.

Lin Xiang sincerely hopes that this brother can make a name for himself, hard work must be rewarded, isn't it?

Speaking of Qianqian, Lin Xiang knew that the little girl couldn't do without his brother. He Siyuan had been waiting for him here for nearly two hours, and the little girl must have been crying and looking for his brother everywhere.

"I haven't seen Qianqian for a long time." Tomorrow is a holiday on Saturday, and it happens to be able to spend the night there. Lin Xiang took out the change in his pocket, "Let's go and see her."

Lin Xiang bought a big bag of snacks and two bears, and followed He Siyuan onto the bus. The evening bus wobbled all the way, and when it was about to leave Ningbei City, it made a [-]-degree turn and stopped at the last stop. .

Qianqian saw her brother running over from a long distance, and He Siyuan was anxious: "Stinky girl, be careful, run slowly!" As he said that, as if there was wind under his feet, he rushed up to catch Qianqian.

He Siyuan hugged Qianqian, Lin Xiang put his face in front of the little girl, and said with a smile: "Which family's little beauty, are you going home with your brother?"

Qianqian was very clever, she stared at her dark eyes, thought for a while, recognized him, and laughed loudly: "Brother Lin!"

Lin Xiang took Qianqian from He Siyuan's arms, stroked the messy yellow hair on the little girl's head, and teased her with a smile: "Hey, do you still remember Brother Lin? Qianqian is so smart."

Speaking of his brother, He Siyuan thought of it: "Where is your brother? In the third year of high school, I heard that a rich man came to support your family. At that time, everyone was worried about you. You have such good grades that you almost have no money to go to college. , thanks to your help. Hey, how are you doing now?"

Before Lin Xiang could answer, He Siyuan tilted his head, stroked his yellow hair and asked himself, "Ningbei University is among the top ten in the country. We can't get in even if we sharpened our heads. You have good grades and are good at studying, so you will definitely be able to do it in the future!"

Lin Xiang chuckled: "It's okay, rich people don't give their money for nothing."

"That rich man of yours, have you met him?" He Siyuan asked curiously, Lin Xiang pouted and looked up at the sky, thinking that he had not only met him, but also rolled over the sheets countless times, with a mysterious smile on his mouth :"you guess."

He Siyuan nudged him lightly.

At night Qianqian fell ill again, and He Siyuan's grandfather was getting old, lying in bed whining and whining day and night, it would be nice not to make trouble, let alone ask the old man to help.

So Lin Xiang and He Siyuan, one holding Qianqian who had a high fever, and the other carrying a basin, face towel, warm water bottle, toothpaste and toothbrush, rushed into a black car.

On the way, Lin Xiang's phone turned off automatically when it ran out of battery, so he didn't care too much. Thinking that Huo Sirong was abroad at this time, he probably wouldn't contact him, so he helped He Siyuan take care of Qianqian with peace of mind.

The little girl was ill enough, sweating profusely from the pain, but bit her lower lip tightly and endured it without saying a word. Lin Xiang said distressedly: "Cry out when it hurts, it's okay, my brother is here."

Qianqian shook her head desperately, and stuffed her head into He Siyuan's arms, whimpering like a fluffy bird with a bowed back.

The driver couldn't help but said, "This girl is sensible."

Hei's driver sent the two of them to the door without asking for money, and when he stepped on the clutch, Santana flew into the rolling traffic like an arrow from a string, and quickly disappeared.

He Siyuan carried Qianqian into the emergency room. After the examination, the doctor said that he had acute leukemia and had to be operated on immediately, and asked the family members to pay the money first, otherwise the operation would not be performed.

When Lin Xiang asked how much to pay, the doctor didn't feel like he was talking too loudly, and said calmly, "Pay five thousand first."

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