The vests of the top movie stars have been turned over

Walking to the front of the ward, Yun Mian raised her hand and gripped the doorknob, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and hope flashed across her eyes.

I wonder if there will be a surprise this time?

He plucked up the courage to push the door open, and found the bed with precise eyes. Unfortunately, the woman on the bed had her eyes closed, lifeless, and showed no sign of waking up.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

Yun Mian closed the door, suppressed the disappointment on her face, and walked slowly towards her mother, Bai Puyu.

He still remembers his mother four years ago, who was gentle and beautiful, with fair complexion and long hair, who prepared delicious meals every day for him to come home.

Then a car accident took away all the tenderness.

In this way, the mother became a vegetable.

"Happy New Year." Yun Mian put the computer on the bed cabinet, pulled a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, quietly looking at the sallow and vicissitudes of life.

Even if he was infusing nutrient solution every day, he would come over to take his mother to the sun and give her a massage when he was free.

But people can't fight against the sky, and they can't fight against time.

He still could only watch helplessly as his mother became more and more haggard day by day.

Yun Mian clenched her mother's withered hand, telling interesting things that happened in the past few days, and when the time came, she pushed the notebook and the bedside table over.

"This year is no exception. Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Yun Mian will explain every program of the Spring Festival Gala to Bai Puyu, and he will wait for a while after saying a word, because Yun Mian believes that her mother is conscious.

Maybe every word of his has an answer.

It's just that he can't hear it.

The hostess of the Spring Festival Gala is a veteran host, and she is gentle and elegant in a red dress.

She looked down at the program list, and said, "Watch the sea and listen to the waves rising with the wind, and the city is full of fireworks and firecrackers..."

From the moment the host said the first word, the screams of the audience hit a new high, and everyone shouted with all their might, as if they were afraid that the people who would appear next would not hear their support.

Yun Mian thought that Shen Tinglan was the only one who could make the audience so excited.

The program song is called "Fireworks All over the City".

Amidst the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, a group of children with lanterns chased them out. They were wearing red padded jackets with bright smiles on their faces.

Behind them was Shen Tinglan.

Shen Tinglan is wearing a modified red and black robe with plum blossoms on the cuffs. His facial features are sharp and clear. His nose bridge is high and his glasses stand tall against the dim light like cold snowflakes.

"Snowflakes come and kiss the world, Xueluo silently knocks on every door..."

The desolate voice added a bit of tenderness under the light, just like what he sang, Xuehua lightly knocked on the door and kissed the world to wake up, although it was cold, it was extremely gentle.

"Yo..." Yun Mian snorted softly, her peach blossom eyes reflected the figure slowly approaching with a lantern in her hand, and murmured: "I didn't expect my brother to be so powerful, besides diffusing air-conditioning, he can also emit light."

Yun Mian suddenly remembered something, and patted Bai Puyu's hand lightly.

"It's Shen Tinglan who sings now. I remember you praised his movies when he was a child, and you even stepped on him, saying that I am not as sensible as him, but only acting like a baby."

His mother just got into the drama too deeply.

What's in the movie is just character design, maybe Shen Tinglan was skinnier than him when he was a child.

Recalling the past, Yun Mian was filled with grief and joy, tiredness flashed across his eyes, and he lay lazily on the side of the bed and closed his eyes.

At this time, the nurse who made the rounds passed by, and looked in through the crack of the door, thinking that Yun Mian had fallen asleep.

"It's no wonder you don't catch a cold when you fall asleep like this."

The nurse's almond eyes were full of worry. She planned to wake Yun Mian up, but she still brought a blanket over and carefully covered Yun Mian with it.

Before leaving, the nurse glanced at the room, thinking of the figure she saw from the surveillance, and sincerely wished: "Happy New Year, Brother Candy."

I wish my aunt a speedy recovery.

May your day be as sweet as candy.