Pointing up the streamer, ruler in the cloud.

When linglie and Ji Qingchen are on the flight to Ningguo capital, Qingrong also sits quietly beside the bed of thinking and looks at her with complicated faces.

These days doctors always ask, "is there blood in the stool?"

Think about it every time and say, "No."

The doctor's eyes are very deep, as if he is looking at a child who lies willfully and has nothing to do with her.

Tilt volume will also be according to the doctor's instructions, carefully write down the number of times to think about the daily urine.

However, he also found that, considering that many small alarm clocks are set on the mobile phone, they are all in vibration mode. Every time her mobile phone vibrates, she will pick it up.

"My friend asked me where I was traveling," she smirked

She pretended to sigh helplessly: "Oh, it's advertising again, it's really harassing SMS!"

She would also seriously raise her eyebrows and say, "so much information?"

Then, without exception, in less than five minutes after she looked at her cell phone, she always had to get up and go to the bathroom.

At first, Qingrong was just a doubt. Until the night before, when he thought about falling asleep, he opened his eyes with her mobile phone. When he saw so many small alarm clocks carefully set by herself, he knew that there was no urine in her time. Every time she went to the bathroom, it was a fake image created on purpose. The sound of the pattering of water may be right She took the mouthwash and filled it with water, then poured it into the toilet.

She knew her health was getting worse.

She worked so hard just to make him not too sad.

How angry and painful it is!

When she just took a nap, Mu sent him a text message and said, "we have discussed with Miss Ji's parents, and then we will take a flight back to the capital together. The charter flight between you and miss Ji will also be arranged. You can tell her at this time. Mrs. Ji will call Miss Ji at about 4:30. You should make it clear to miss Ji before their mother and daughter talk. "

Count the time. Think about sleeping for more than an hour.

Qingrong has been thinking about how to open his mouth and how to persuade him. In this way, he focuses on his affectionate eyes and makes him feel noticed in his sleep.

Slowly opened her eyes, she looked at tilt, mouth corner rippling a spring like smile: "how to stare at me?"

Leaning her handsome head close to her, she gently dropped a kiss on her cheek: "I miss you. Think about it. I want to tell you something. "

He came to the side of the bed, opened the quilt and went in. He hugged her little head in his arms and put her big hand on her waist.

"Think about it. When my father and mother came to Beijing a few days ago, I was seen by their soldiers, so I was exposed." "But don't think about it, because now everyone knows it, but no one has a negative emotional breakdown. Everyone is actively facing it and trying to help you. And don't worry, all of us don't agree to use Xuehao's kidney, really! "

Think of frowning and tears falling.

She knew that her body could not last for long, and she thought that it would be a kind of happiness to walk with her beloved boy for the rest of her life.

It's not unexpected. It's not a long-term plan. Family members will always find out, but they have expectations in mind. It's really happening with the reality, and the differences between them can only bring a thousand tastes to their hearts.

Oblivious to her silence, she hurriedly told her the story very carefully.

He didn't hide any more from her. Under the quilt, he clenched her small hand and said, "think about it. Your parents decided to go to Ningguo. It must have something to do with meeting the doctor at noon. What my father said is also true. We two hide to cure the disease secretly, which will do no good to your body. I understand that the most important thing in your heart is not to cure the disease, but to hope that Xuehao will be good. You can rest assured that we will treat Xuehao very well, treat you, and will not have any conflict with Xuehao's health, really. "

She was silent all the time.

Inclined to allow the bottom of my heart, I feel that I've been through a lot of hard work, but I'm still holding on to it, and I think I've suddenly turned my side and drilled into his arms.

Such a move, caused tears to fall quickly, and quickly restrained, gentle way: "think about it, I want to hold you like this for a lifetime, so no matter how you want to fight! We are all facing it positively, so don't counseled! "

Think of holding him tight again. I can't hear her voice, but I can clearly feel that the T-shirt on my chest is a little bit wet.

He knew it was tears of thought.

At half past four, Mrs. Ji called me on time.

She was afraid that she couldn't stand it, so she prepared a large bag of paper towels to accompany her. As a result, the girl was talking to Mrs. Ji and crying. She didn't need the paper towels he handed over, but sat in his arms and rubbed his clothes with all her strength.

From the beginning to the end, qianrong is inclusive and gentle. His performance is nothing like that of a 17-year-old, but he is so strong and steady to support a man's world, and also to open the sky of thinking.

Before the doctor went to work, she said that her family had found a hospital in Ningguo.

Doctors also agreed: "there are too many limitations of living kidney donation in China. Ningguo is indeed more suitable for this."

Will think of all the information to tilt capacity, tilt capacity quickly to think about the discharge procedures.

In the evening, the glow of the sun unfolds like gorgeous brocade, and the princess embraces her beloved and steps on the elevator to pick them up to Ningguo.

Think about turning your face sideways and taking a final look at the land before entering the cabin.

She knew that if this trip was not smooth, it might be the last time she saw the scenery of her motherland. When she entered the engine room, she slowly closed her eyes and wanted to remember the whole country.

That pair of huge wings are covered with the rays of the sun, just like wings full of hope, carrying tilt, carrying his favorite girl, flying to the distance.

At 8:30 p.m., when Qingrong thought about the princess again and came down the flight stairs, he saw linglie and Ji Qingchen and their admirers, Qinglan, Qingyu and Xuehao. They all stood not far from the apron and stared at them in silence.

His nose is very sour. After so many days of hard support, he suddenly became weak when he saw his relatives.

He also said to think about it, let her not to advise, and as a result, he endured thousands of times, but still fell a tear.

That teardrop, fall on the forehead that thinks very accidently.

She gazed at the bright dark blue sky. "Is it raining?"