Manchester, located in the northwest region of England, is the second bustling city in this elegant and classical country. It is located on the east bank of the Ewell River, close to the confluence of the McNoct and Eric Rivers.

The clear and clear Mersey River flows through the south of the city. Standing on the roof of a tall building in the middle of the city, you can see the vast wilderness in the distance.

This is an elegant city with the same warm climate but not lacking a leisurely and peaceful atmosphere.

Located in the southeast of the city, next to the south bank of the Mersey River, Manchester's recognized first-rate St. Edinron Hospital is located here.

It is not yet autumn, and the maple leaves on the tall trees planted on both sides of the street still look green and green, but when the warm afternoon sun shines, the leaves will be rendered with a faint layer of intoxicating golden.

The inpatient department of St. Edinron Hospital is right next to this quiet and peaceful street.

Red bricks and gray tiles are built into the courtyard wall with a strong British atmosphere. On this end of the courtyard wall is a carefully planted garden. Patients in the hospital will come here for a walk or bask in the sun in their spare time, accompanied by their families, and relax.

On the sixth floor of the inpatient department, there are separate high-end wards.

A girl lives in the ward at 603.

When the doctors and nurses at St. Edinlun Hospital chatted in private, they would always mention the girl from the East, envious of the girl's soft hair scattered with shawls, marvel at the beautiful face that was so exquisite that it makes people feel intoxicated, and praise the girl's elegant and decent conversation and behavior like a British aristocrat.

"What a good girl!"

Aunt Jessica, a senior nurse in the hospital inpatient department, always praised the girl.

Many young male doctors can't help but admire them

This was the first time they had seen a girl from the East who had such a heart-warming appearance and temperament.

Seems to be a Chinese?

It turns out that the far-reaching Eastern country with a long history can really give birth to such a beautiful beauty.

only……

Thinking of the admission information about the girl, whether it is a doctor who admires the girl or a nurse who is kind-hearted and kind, he can't help but sigh in his heart and feel a little heavy:

Really, it's a pity.

...

Inpatient Department, Ward No. 603.

The clean and white walls, white hospital beds, soft beds and quilts emit a faint smell of disinfectant alcohol in the air.

The sun shone lazily in from the clear window, reflecting the shadow of the girl on the hospital bed on the ground, looking thin and delicate.

The girl was wearing a white hospitalization uniform, and her size seemed a little bigger, and she felt even more pitiful when she was worn.

A long black hair scattered down. Compared to a few months ago, the originally bright and shiny show seemed a little dim. The girl's sickly slightly pale skin color was quietly revealing the girl's physical condition at this moment.

The girl sitting on the hospital bed leaned against the soft pillow standing up, and a stack of letter paper was placed on her knees. At this moment, she was lowering her head and writing something quietly and focused on the letter paper. Her hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, making it difficult to see the girl's face and expression.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open.

A middle-aged woman walked in with a basket of fruit:

"Bun, how about the lunch break?"

"Eat some fruit."

The tone was filled with the mother's sincere concern for her daughter.

The girl raised her head and looked at her mother, with a smile on her face: "Well, I just had a nap."

Listening to his daughter's answer, the mother finally nodded with confidence, then her eyes fell on the letter paper on the girl's lap, and she couldn't help but blame:

"Didn't the doctor say that if you want you to lie in bed, rest more and don't do anything else."

The girl stuck out her tongue:

"It's okay, I'm in good spirits today. I don't need to get an injection in the afternoon and I'll just lie in bed without doing anything. I'll be boring."

As he said that, the girl couldn't help but pout and acted coquettishly:

"And I told the nurses and sisters that I wanted to go out to bask in the sun in the small garden, but Aunt Jessica and the others didn't allow it, saying that it would take a few more days to do so, and I could only stay in the ward every day, which was so boring."

The mother shook her head helplessly:

"Okay, okay, but the doctor and nurse still have to listen to what they say..."

Her tone had softened. After all, she knew how lively and active her daughter had, but she had encountered such a disease... She was indeed a little aggrieved if she could only stay in the hospital ward.

Thinking of my mother, I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

But soon she tried to cheer up again, looked at her daughter who had just written on the letter paper, and her heart moved slightly and asked:

"Again writing a letter?"

The girl lowered her head and said "um" softly.

But my mother couldn't help but sigh:

"It's better to write it to Xiao Feng?"

"But you have written so many letters, but in the end you are unwilling to send a single letter. If Xiao Feng's child can't see it, what's the use of writing so much?"

Speaking of this, those who are mothers will feel a little distressed.

She knew that almost every one or two days, her daughter would write letters whenever she had free time, but she wrote one letter after another. After a month or two, she used up a thick stack of letter papers, but she had not sent a single letter.

"Or, you can call Xiaofeng or send a message directly, which will be more convenient, right?"

The mother carefully put forward a suggestion and persuaded her with great sincerity:

"After all, this is always stiff. Do you both of you stop contacting each other?"

The girl still lowered her head and didn't say anything, but just gently pursed her lips.

Since she left Shanghai in that way two months ago and received someone's call at the last moment before the plane took off, she has really never contacted her again.

yes.

Don't you keep in touch again?

She understands the truth.

But after letters, she never had the courage to send them out, let alone say these words written on the letter paper directly to someone on the phone.

Yes.

She is a coward and can't even be brave enough to do such things.

But……

The girl with her head down looked slightly dark:

Things I can't do.

Can't you do the same?

Or are you still angry?

...

After August, the flow rate of time seemed to suddenly become much faster.

The summer season of the national server LPL is still going on fiercely, and it is about to enter the final championship competition for the summer finals, and the rankings in the finals will be directly related to the promotion quota for this year's S6 season World Finals.

Recently, Su Xue has become busy.

Basically, the official LSPL League in the Chinese server has confirmed the commentary list for the start of the autumn season, and the name "Suhang Yexue" is on the list, so starting from mid-August, Su Xue has to go to the official LSPL almost every day to report to the final training before taking up the job.

"Xuexue is really going to develop now!"

"Go to the peak of life!"

"Come on! Come on! Bring glory to our live broadcast room!"

"You don't have to worry about the live broadcast, just leave it to Feng Feng!"

"That's right, Xuexue, don't worry about going to the training!"

"We support you!"

The old fans in the live broadcast room also supported Su Xue’s busy work, which made Su Xue feel a little comforted while busy. Then she naturally assuredly distributed the work tasks of the anchor in the live broadcast room to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng naturally would not have any objection to this.

Anyway, before the start of university registration, his daily life was still extremely leisurely this time, and he helped Su Xue play live broadcasts, and there was no problem at all.

but……

Having said that.

It is already mid-August. The report on the start of the new student at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, who was admitted to the college entrance examination application, was August 28th.

There are only two weeks left.

Updates are given, the next chapter is around 9 o'clock, and tomorrow is another weekend.
Chapter completed!