National Color Enchanting

088 I love you [second update]

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Shaoling has more and more time to sleep, and less and less time to wake up. Even if he is occasionally awake, he is just talking nonsense.

The doctor said that it has been delayed for more than half a month, and Shaoling has reached its limit. I'm afraid that one day he will no longer be able to break away after closing his eyes.

Bai Xijing has been running very diligently these days. Although Ye Lin stopped it, she could no longer say anything to stop Bai Xijing's misty eyes, so she often went to take care of Shaoling.

This day, Bai Xijing was holding the heater and walking to the bedside of Shaoling, but Shaoling woke up leisurely. His godless eyes looked at Bai Xijing and moved his throat for a while.

" Shaoling?" Bai Xijing tried to raise a smile and called him. Seeing that Shaoling seemed to want to speak, she took the initiative to bend over, but she didn't expect that Shaoling only made a "gurgling" sound in her throat. When she wanted to listen carefully, Shaoling fell asleep again.

Looking at Shaoling, Bai Xijing felt more and more uncomfortable, but he didn't bear to cry. He just sat quietly next to Shaoling, as if waiting for him to wake up.

Time hurried away, and the light outside the window fell. Soon it was evening. Fang Siyuan boiled the medicine and brought it over, but when he entered the door, there was a gust of snow wind.

"Is it snowing?" Bai Xijing raised his head and asked, and his bright face was full of fatigue.

"Well, I just got off." Fang Siyuan answered. Seeing that Shaoling did not wake up, he couldn't help sighing. When he was about to feed Shaoling medicine, he didn't expect Bai Xijing to suddenly stand up and take the medicine bowl and whispered, "I'll do it."

Fang Siyuan nodded without saying anything and retreated.

Bai Xijing held the medicine bowl and fed Shaoling spoon by spoon. Because Shaoling had always been in a coma, the medicine could not be poured in at all. Bai Xijing had to open Shaoling's mouth cruelly and pour it down one spoon by spoon.

What else can she do? What can she do?

The door was pushed open again, and Fang Siyuan came in with a bowl of hot porridge. The rising fog of hot porridge made Fang Siyuan's face look a little unreal. Have some porridge."

Baixi nodded and took the bowl: "Thank you."

When Bai Xijing was about to drink porridge, a weak voice suddenly sounded: "Is it snowing..."

Bai Xijing's hand trembled when he heard the words, and a bowl of porridge fell to the ground with a "bang".

Sick Shaoling slowly opened his eyes and seemed to be shaken by the figure in the room. Shaoling reacted for a long time before he said again, "Beauty sister, why are you crying?"

Bai Xijing stretched out her hand to wipe her tears randomly, and then a soft smile appeared on her face and said, "Sister didn't cry."

"It's a lie." Shaoling suddenly smiled softly, and his tone was a little naughty, but his voice was still weak.

Bai Xijing didn't know what to say, so she could only nod.

"Is it snowing outside? I seem to hear the sound of snow." Shaoling looked at Fang Siyuan and Bai Xijing and said.

As soon as this came out, Bai Xijing didn't know why she suddenly wanted to cry. But Fang Siyuan nodded and answered, "Hmm."

"Brother Yuan, beautiful sister, I want to go out to see the snow." Shaoling showed a weak smile, and there was finally a little brilliance in his eyes.

Bai Xijing and Fang Siyuan answered and helped Shaoling to dress him for fear that he would be cold. Fang Siyuan, who had never said anything, was extremely considerate to take the cloak and tied to Shaoling.

"You are going to wrap me into rice dumplings..." Shaoling muttered.

Bai Xijing felt uncomfortable, but he kept smiling on his face. After dressing Shaoling, he helped Shaoling and was about to walk out of the door. However, Bai Xijing's legs seemed to have been suddenly pulled out of her strength. She couldn't lift her legs at all, so she knelt down straight, and her body was so soft that she couldn't use her strength.

She tried her best to stand up, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move at all. For a moment, Bai Xijing suddenly wanted to cry.

At this time, Bai Xijing only felt that he had been mentioned from behind, and finally stood up.

"I'll do it." Fang Siyuan said faintly, and then bent down slightly to pick up Shaoling. Looking at Bai Xijing, who looked like he was about to cry, he suddenly stretched out a hand to hold her.

The warm body temperature is transmitted from the place where the palms meet.

When the three people walked to the courtyard, there was snow on the ground, branches and roof, and the white snow was still falling, like flying willow catkins, drawing a gentle arc in the air.

Shaoling stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, but the crystal white snowflake slowly melted in his palm. Shaoling looked at the dissipated snowflake and muttered, "The snowflake is gone. Is it gone to the sky? After Shaoling's death, will he also go to that place?

For such a question, Fang Siyuan and Bai Xijing didn't know whether to shake their heads or nod their heads. They could only pretend that they didn't hear it.

Shaoling talked a lot today and said a lot of things. Maybe he was not even awake. Sometimes he had to say a sentence many times.

Bai Xijing could only smile and talk to him over and over again. In the end, there was a crying voice in his voice.

"Brother Yuan, when I read the play, I said that if two people want to be together forever, they will be husband and wife, right?" Shaoling suddenly looked up at Fang Siyuan holding him and asked very seriously.

"Hmm."

"Can Brother Yuan be married to a beautiful sister? After Shaoling leaves, no one can accompany Brother Yuan. Shaoling is afraid that Brother Yuan will be lonely. So how about letting the beautiful sister accompany Brother Yuan?

"Good."

"Beauty sister, Shaoling will be gone in the future, and Brother Yuan will ask you to take care of her. Although Brother Yuan doesn't like to talk, Shaoling knows that Brother Yuan is very gentle. Shaoling said with a faint smile.

"Well, my sister knows, and my sister knows." Although there was a smile on the corners of Bai Xijing's lips, tears couldn't help falling down.

"Beauty sister, don't cry. Shaoling likes the way her sister smiles the most. It's very beautiful, really. Sister, you should laugh more in the future."

"Okay, sister, smile now, okay?" Bai Xijing desperately took away the tears, wiped her face, and showed a charming smile again.

After that, Shaoling didn't say another word. They stood like this and didn't know how long they had stood. Shaoling in Fang Siyuan's arms fell asleep again, but this time... he never woke up again.

Bai Xijing didn't know how she returned to the other courtyard until she saw the painting left by Shaoling on that day in her study, and finally couldn't help crying.

On the painting painted by Shaoling that day, he wrote a sentence in his childish handwriting: "Brother Yuan, beautiful sister, I love you."