Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Before Shen Ci came out, Mu Tingzhou gave him the medicine bag, "Don't say anything, I know what you mean, don't worry."

Qi Song took the medicine bag and nodded gratefully.

"This child...not long ago." Mu Tingzhou glanced at the ward and sighed.

"What? How did this happen?" Qi Song hurriedly asked.

"This child has leukemia, and he hasn't been matched with a suitable bone marrow, so there's no time, so..." Mu Tingzhou didn't finish his sentence, and his tone was filled with regret.

Looking at the happy and innocent smile on the little boy's face, like a little angel, he may not know what he will face in the future, but the smile at this moment is extraordinarily innocent, which makes people feel distressed.

Shen Ci held the little boy's hand, and then touched his head, very gently.

After the end, Qi Song followed him, and the two left the hospital side by side, without saying a word all the way. When they got into the car, Shen Ci kept an empty expression.

Qi Song didn't say anything, he just drove the car in one direction.

Shen Ci leaned on the back of the seat, as if immersed in his own world, his eyes were dull and his face was indifferent.

After driving for almost two hours, the car finally stopped, and Shen Ci regained his senses.

"Second Uncle, where are we... going?"

Qi Song didn't say anything, just got out of the car, and then opened the door next to him, signaling him to get down.

It was a deep alley, and next to the alley was a two-story bungalow.

It was already dark at this moment, Qi Song turned on the headlights to illuminate the alley.

Shen Ci got out of the car. Although it was night, such a familiar environment really cheered him up. He stood beside the car and didn't leave for a long time.

Seeing this, Qi Song took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand, then walked to the door of the bungalow, and pushed away the room that seemed to have been dusty for a long time.

This house has not been lived in for a long time, and the water and electricity have been cut off long ago. Qi Song turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the road ahead. He took Shen Ci's hand and walked upstairs until he reached the top of the building. Moved over two old wooden stools and sat down.

After a long silence, Shen Ci slowly opened his mouth, "Second Uncle, how do you... know about this place?"

Of course he knew that this was originally written by him, but he didn't expect to find it here based on his memory.

This is Shen Ci's childhood home, the home where he lived with his mother for more than ten years. Except for people who know Shen Ci well, no one knows about this deserted place.

"You forgot? I sent someone to check your details before, don't you know." Qi Song deliberately relaxed his tone.

As the night darkened, the moon quietly revealed its head, surrounded by a circle of golden stars that surrounded it, making the appearance of the people beside it very beautiful.

"Why did you bring me here?" Shen Ci turned his eyes sideways, staring at him without blinking.

Although when he just sat down, Qi Song intended to let go of his hand, but he held it even tighter and did not intend to let go, so Qi Song stopped struggling and let him hold it.

Today he was in a bad mood. He always thought that he was as indifferent and strong as he looked on the surface. In fact, his heart is full of flesh. There is no such thing as a person with a real iron wall. It was clearly seen from his face today.

The appearance of a life gradually passing away in front of him is like sand, the more you want to grasp it, the more you can't grasp it.

Suddenly thinking of himself four years ago, when he became like that in a hurry, he probably felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Qi Song didn't want to figure out what the tenderness in his heart was. At this moment, he simply didn't want to make him sad.

"Look at the stars that day, is there one more star than before?" Qi Song deliberately diverted his attention.

"Is there?" He said seriously, and Shen Ci really turned his eyes to count seriously.

"Of course, I just counted them all."