At that time, my parents were very busy. What I remember most was the roar of the locomotive at the station and the rattle of the black shoes running back and forth in the hospital corridor.

The little Xiang Xiaoyuan woke up and the dark holes in the house were scared and kept crying loudly, but there was still no one... She was too small to touch the toes and couldn't reach the light rope, so she moved a small stool

I stepped on it and felt like I was shaking my feet and I didn’t know anything…

When she woke up, her mother was holding her tightly. It was the first time she saw her mother crying. Her mother kept saying sorry. At this time, an aunt in a white coat rushed over.

"Princess Nurse Yuan..." She called her mother like this. Her mother looked at Xiaoyuan in her arms and bit her lips so hard that she put Xiaoyuan on the hospital bed.

"Be good at Xiaoyuan, mom will be back in a while..." Mom left with red eyes.

She just lay quietly on the hospital bed, but couldn't wait for her mother. She climbed out of bed towards Xiaoyuan with a very painful head wrapped around thick gauze.

She secretly wandered in the corridor of the hospital, looking for her mother's figure, only seeing the chaotic crowd and the families of patients who were crying and twitching. She was too young, so little that no one noticed her.

Xiang Xiaoyuan still feels strange. Why is the chaotic scene left in his memory silent? It's like watching another silent movie, and the scenes are all played in silent slow motion...

The little Xiang Xiaoyuan stood at the door of the emergency room like that. There was a small crack at the door where you could see the mother inside. She wanted to call her mother but didn't say anything.

"The patient is not breathing anymore... Go to the ventilator!" The doctor beside his mother said loudly.

"The blood pressure is zero!"

"Quick! Not enough plasma! Why haven't you come yet!"

My mother never said a word but was busy all the time. For some reason, Xiang Xiaoyuan could clearly see big drops of sweat flowing down my mother's head and passing through her forehead and slid across her cheeks.

It gathers to the jaw and hits the ground, splashing small dust.

The little Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, turned around and returned to the ward, climbed onto the bed, and curled himself into a smaller ball.

Since then, I always like to say to Xiaoyuan: "Mom, I'm not afraid, you go, I'm not afraid of the dark!"

In fact, only she knew that she was still afraid of the darkness. In the dark night when her parents were not around, she always stared at her big eyes and wrapped herself in a quilt, fearing until dawn...

Xiang Xiaoyuan traveled through the basement according to her memory, hoping to find the exit soon. This darkness made her breathless, and she couldn't help but trip under her feet and flew out.

Strangely, he did not lie directly on the ground, but threw himself into a strong and wide embrace.

Xiang Xiaoyuan groped with his hands. His shoulders were so wide that they were as strong as a wall. This wall had body temperature and a man's body temperature.

The wall exudes a tobacco smell mixed with the smell of mint, which is like a pair of hands, teasing her heart.

"Are you okay?" Seeing a black shadow falling down, Cheng Hao didn't even think about picking her up.

"No...it's okay..." Xiaoyuan panickedly pulling away Cheng Hao's hands and holding him. Xiaoyuan felt that his hands were very cold.

"Bang" the light was turned on, and Cheng Hao's scary figure stood there: "You are so stupid! You don't turn on the lights!"

Xiaoyuan, who had been adapting in the dark for a long time, instinctively blocked the dazzling light with her hands, and looked back at the messy basement. It was so much more chaotic than she felt.

The furniture was slumped there, and many high-end appliances were slanted there with dust. It was a slump. Xiaoyuan couldn't help but twitched.

"Why are you so dirty?" Cheng Hao frowned and looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan who was like he was coming out of a pile of coal ash: "Go and wash!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan covered her head and blushed and ran back to pick up the flashlight, and hurriedly ran back to his room.

She laughed at herself. She was so stupid that she actually bumped into the same place twice. Suddenly, she remembered the negative film that was still left in her pocket, so she hurriedly took it out.

Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed and couldn't put it back. I guess Mr. Cheng had forgotten about it in that place.
Chapter completed!