Maybe I can't have normal youth

Zhao Bai Anye, she came to a hospital, and the time on the wall showed that it was in the evening.

This hospital seems to be very quiet, but Zhao Bai An only feels that he has some unreasonable heads here, so began to walk in the hospital.

In fact, she doesn't know where she wants to go, but because I don't know, I have explored all the consciousness.

I just got a few steps, a brand name instantly attracted her attention.

This is a single ward, which is presented in "Sen Mountain" in the outside.

When Zhao Bai An, Zhao Bai'an only felt that his heart was like a big stone, I remembered the reason why her is in this.

Without thinking, she pushed the door.

White wall, white bed, white bedding ... White, the arm is wrapped in the gauze.

Zhao Bai'an's heart seems to be pinched, and the eyelids are not controlled red.

"What is it ?!" She ran three steps and worked in two steps.

Sen Mountain heard the words, whitening on the face of Mu Ni moved slightly, it seems to be frowning.

He turned the stiff neck, and the dark eyes shot: "I am fine, who let you come? Who let you come here?"

I haven't waited for Zhao Bai An to answer, the pale lips will be opened again: "Hurry to give me, I don't want to see you."

Zhao Bai is stunned, and the attitude of Sen Mountain makes her very confused, and even unknown.

What exactly happened here? In the end what happened? Why is Sen Mountain ... I want to talk to myself in indifferently?

Zhao Bai'an's head is awkward, and the fundamental reaction is nothing.

However, she still understands her heart, she knows that she can't leave, can't look at the Sen Mountain, and I don't care.

So she took a deep breath. I asked in Sen Mountain again: "What happened to you? Can you talk to me? Maybe I can help you."

"No." The face of Sen Mountain still did not appear any face.

The short two words put Zhao Bai'an follow-up concern all back.

"Hey." Sen Mountain sighed, "You go, please leave me, don't let me see you,

Benefits ... don't contact again. "

The sound of Sen Mountain is not big, but it is firm and clear.

One sentence, it is like a thick and sharp needle, and it is like a heart of Zhao Bai, and it is like a sharp knife cut her meat.

Pain, pain, pain ...

She can't solve, Zhao Bai Anne.

At this moment, her mood is like a "witch" that is about to be killed in the fire bunch, extremely uncomfortable, and it is desperate.

Two people who love each other, why did you turn this? It is still a smile, why is there only indifferent in the eyes?

Why do you care about her carefully, even said to step on the feet?

It is no courage to face Zhao Bai An, which is in the face of huge blow. Since Sen Mountain said, she will no longer ask.

She turned her head.

However, when she is going out of the door, I will come back again.

The tone is more gentle, but it is only some: "Yes, happy birthday, the bag is a gift, take it away."

Zhao Bai Anzheng is one, and she is more foggy, so she approaches the gift, so she opens a gift in the face of Sen Mountain.

In the bag, it is the two exchange diary they have once.

Seeing these, Zhao Bai An finally understood the heart of Sen Mountain.

She once again launched, yeah, what is she is looking forward to? That is really hopeful ... too stupid ...

However, when her smile is fascinated, I actually let Zhao Bai Ange have a sense of familiarity.

Reality and dreams are in this interlaced.

This feels that Zhao Bai An can't talk about it. I only feel that she has done an exact same thing.

She flipped his notebook in the bag, and found the box placed in the biscuits she made by her hand, and the bottle of the transparent Eiffel Tower of a thousand stars ...

The heart has repeatedly fallen and again, to this moment, Zhao Bai An has no feeling.

She is like a knocked hole.

The start of the ice is just in the shallow skin.

Slowly, into the bone marrow ...

To the end, directly hit the heart!

At the beginning, she can feel a pain, but it hurts too deep, and finally she actually became numb.

This numbness makes all of her feel automatically enclosed.

She is so staying in the same place, there is no consciousness, and there is no reaction.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Bai'an only felt that the image of Sen Mountain is getting more and more blurred.

Until the Sen Mountain's figure suddenly turned into a foggy in her eyes, Zhao Bai An was gradually returned.

She faced the scene in front of her eyes, and her eyes were boosted.

Zhao Bai'an suddenly woke up, she suddenly remembered more in the alternation of the dream and reality.

Although the dreams and reality are not exactly the same, she feels different from this period, but that heart is very similar.

At this moment, she could not control the sadness in her heart, and her memories were still inverted.

Yesterday's scene is in the eye, she remembered yesterday.

The loss of waiting is once again emerged, and Zhao Bai An is darker, and the mobile phone is groped around himself.

After a while, she found her mobile phone on her pillow.

That is that she has been waiting for the reply of Sen Mountain yesterday. After falling asleep, if she put it in the usual, she will not bring her phone to bed.

The phone is a back button, and she is still placed in a crowd before picking up, and there is no rule.

In fact, this is not her habit, but because the mountain will change again.

Zhao Bai Anchang remembers that the mobile phone has been tightly held in the hands last night.

But unfortunately, she still did not wait until any reply to Sen Mountain.

Nowadays, I have seen my mobile phone in my hand, and Zhao Bai'an suddenly felt ironic, but she opened her mobile phone under his obvious.

In fact, she didn't want any surprises or the situation, and she no longer expect anything.

However, she can't think of it. When I opened my mobile phone, I saw the reply of Sen Mountain, it was replied in the early hours.

Write like this: Sorry is too busy, don't look at your phone, thank you.

Zhao Bai'an saw this, and the heart was once again suffering. She didn't know what she was, and the simple "Thank you" two words were still very often, but it was a thousand gold here.