Song anqiao was encircled by him into his arms. The man’s body was crisp and familiar, and the anxiety was instantly relieved and calm when he poured it into her nose.
Her face was deeply buried in his strong chest, and she bit her lips and wept bitterly.
Song Anqiao cried as if a small flame were burning Chu Fei’s distant heart one by one.
He tasikmalaya picked her up and went upstairs
On how Chu Feiyuan asked Song Anqiao whether to cry or not.
"Okay, okay, you just woke up and don’t think about anything." Chu Feiyuan patted her on the back with his eyebrows locked to calm her mood. "I’m here for everything. Don’t be afraid."
Song anqiao stopped crying, and his two hands hugged Chu Fei far away before he calmed him down and slept in a daze.
Wake up again and the sun has risen to the center.
The Chu family was relieved to know that Song Anqiao woke up. Song Anqiao slept for a week.
Chu Chang and Chu Mu sent a bunch of nutrition supplements.
Jiang He and Zhao Shi came to visit and saw that Song Anqiao was a little ruddy and gradually settled down.
Xia Jiaqi and Yao Xue came to see her with all the employees of the sweet shop folding paper cranes for blessing. Xia Jiaqi hugged her and thanked her. "Anqiao, thank you for waking up. Thank you."
She thanked Song Anqiao for being alive and for not losing everyone.
In the face of many people’s hearts, Song An Qiao Qiang cheered up and smiled slightly. "Well, you can rest assured that I can’t kill Xiaoqiang."
It’s not just family and friends who have always lived in seclusion. Grandpa made an exception and came from the town to visit Song Anqiao.
Grandpa didn’t trust Song Anqiao’s body to check her pulse, then smoothed her beard and heaved a long sigh. "I knew my little girl was in good health."
His words are comforting himself and reassuring everyone.
Song anqiao smiled "thank you grandpa"
Although the expression is smiling, Song Anqiao’s heart is cold. Even Grandpa can’t tell that there is a virus in her body. It seems that it is really as Shi Youshi said.
Song anqiao intends to keep this matter from Chu Fei and his family.
She is too afraid of her family, she is sad, she is crying, so it is better to let her suffer alone and leave this world quietly.
……
cemetery
Song Anqiao set up a monument to Shi Jianjun, and the photo was famous when Hong.
"Have you released Fei Yuan?" Song anqiao looked at the tablet and asked the man next to him.
Chu Feiyuan was silent.
Play it? It may have been released long ago
The two men came back from the cemetery and went to a mental hospital. Yu Caiqing was frightened by the cruise ship and was temporarily stimulated to become mentally ill.
"Joe Joe …" Yu Caiqing sat by the bed and looked at the lush camphor trees outside the window, calling people "Joe, where are you?"
She called it Song Anqiao.
Song anqiao was at the door, clutching Chufei’s big palm, staring at her mother’s back, her lips trembling and her eyes slightly red.
She refused to forgive her mother.
Even though her mother is insane and calls her name, she still won’t forgive her mother. She will never do it in her life.
"Let’s go" Song Anqiao blinked and looked up at the man beside him. "Let’s go home."
ChuFei far smile her fingers clenched voice elegant "good home"
A week later,
Her elder sister Song Anhe still hasn’t found it.
Song anqiao knew in his heart that it was too difficult to find a person in the marginal sea, and he was also a person who could not swim.
She went to the seaside and threw a handful of pink roses.
"Elder sister, I won’t forgive you." Song Anqiao’s cool sea breeze blows her long hair at the seaside, and she looks at the vast sea in the distance. "Maybe I will forgive you when I get there."
How can she forgive them for leaving her three years to live?
She won’t forgive a person who hurt her before she died.
She will forgive everyone when she dies.
……
It’s another three days.
Shi Youshu didn’t find her, either. On the same day, Allen escaped by speedboat, but she was chased and hit the speedboat when she escaped. Shi Youshu and Allen fell into the sea one after another.
Everyone decided that they were probably dead.
Song anqiao is not too worried about whether she is dead or not. She wants to live every day in a limited life now.
"Mom blows out candles and eats cakes," said her daughter Xiao Niangao angrily, patting her little hand.
Song anqiao smiled and blew out the candle at the cake.
"Mom kisses you", the little rice cake suddenly dives into Song Anqiao’s arms and pouts.
Song Anqiao one leng hurriedly push small rice cake a face of fear.
Small rice cake "wow" burst into tears.