No?

I hurriedly lie on the coffee table and see my current situation through the mirror on the lower floor - so realistic and scratchy makeup! At this time, a bel canto singer was still playing the emotional "My motherland and me..." on the TV.

I stood in front of the coffee table like a resentful woman with my hands on my hips, and when there was a slight change in expression, it would cause pain.

Shen Haoxi walked towards me with delicious food, and at the same time, I also clearly witnessed his expression changes.

When he saw the tragic situation on my face, he was so surprised that his eyebrows almost stood upside down, "Yilian, you..."

I was not angry, "Aren't I just disfigured?"

But when he got the whole process of the incident from my mouth, he only expressed ridicule.

Because the muscles twitching during chewing will make the wound hurt, I had no choice but to look at him, and I only gave creamy mushroom soup to my mouth one spoonful after another, and the more I drank it, the hunger I became.

Seeing his secret joy, I kept rolling my eyes. I said, why didn't this guy feel any guilt?

Although my mother, I, Sister Liu, Sister Li and Shen Haoxi are optimistic about my mother's current situation, Dr. Yang is not at all relieved than before, and occasionally hinted from time to time that my current so-called stability does not mean anything. He said: "All families are optimistic and firmly believe that their relatives will be part of the miracle."

But what if it is not?

I returned to the standard two-point and one-line life again. When I was not in the hospital, I would sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at home and read books and listen to music. I read Aoyama's "Good Weather" several times and found it fun. Like Mida Tomosu, we all have enough excuses to become bad girls, but we all lack talent, so we continued to live like a human being, just occasionally domineering.

I guess most of my domineering was used on Shen Haoxi. Since he caused me to "disfigure", all his invitations were only one word: No. He had no choice but to come to my house with a large bag of takeaway from time to time, and saw me lying on the sofa like a landlord and deal with the food he brought in order. In fact, I was not intentionally making a fuss with him, I was just too lazy to move. I guess he understood.

Sometimes I can't help asking him why he was so patient to come to the door to torture me. He would continue to bury his head in the documents he brought, and answer lazyly "I'm not lucky". Whenever this happens, there will always be a layer of beautiful ripples in my heart, even though the surface is still calm.

In my dreams, I always see Li Wan. She looks pale and doesn't cry or blame anyone. She just keeps calling her own baby. She said, "Yilian, my baby is about to be born, and the baby is about to be born. Are you happy? My baby, my baby..." I reached out to pull her, but I always woke up when I was about to touch her, with cold tears on my face.

Enyu returns to the hospital every few days to see her mother. She occasionally calls to greet her, but she always seems to be missing something.

Perhaps when we are unintentionally, we have been labeled as adults, so we have more troubles, more worries, and more worries. We are forced to grow and less happiness.

And for the Song family, I gradually had an illusion that it had nothing to do with it.

If my mother's illness is really cured, I sincerely hope that I will never have any relationship with the Song family in my life. But unfortunately, things never develop according to my ideas, just like someone always throws sulfuric acid into my heart unexpectedly, watching my heart dehydrated and wrinkled, peeling off piece by piece, and finally die in pain and despair.
Chapter completed!