Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Her hand was cold, and she held the piece of paper in her heart tightly.

Wu Limo didn't speak, but cried.

"Tuan Tuan, people are always mortal. I have experienced everything that should be experienced in my life, and enjoyed everything that should be enjoyed. In the end, you will be by my side. Enough! Even if I leave this world tomorrow, there is nothing I'm sorry."

He sighed softly and continued, "Tuan Tuan, we have to accept all the ways God has arranged for us. Any operation is risky, let alone me..."

He stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, "From now on you have to accept...I may leave this thing forever...I know...You are very heartbroken! Tuan Tuan, we must be strong! In fact, I am also heartbroken. I can't bear to..."

He raised his head slightly, not letting the tears flow, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "I just want to write you a letter. It's a late letter, one thing that I wanted to do every day for the past eight years. !"

"When you think of me, you can take it out and have a look. It's like I've always been by your side!"

He gently patted Wu Limo's back, his voice choked, but it was very gentle.

The girl resisted crying, she left his embrace, put out her hand and placed the crumpled paper in front of him, choked and said, "Wrinkled!"

The man smiled, "It's okay."

The girl walked to the window and turned her back to him.

She knew that it was not just a letter.

In fact, it is a suicide note!

What Nan Sheng said was right, so she didn't understand.

The success rate of the operation was less than 10%. The attending physician did not say what percentage it was, and none of them asked.

Because that answer will destroy people's hearts.

Take it as 10%, which means that the chance of him dying tomorrow is 90%.

Ninety percent!

What a terrible number!

She did not deceive herself, nor lost her mind.

It's just that when people in this world face their relatives are about to die, who can accept it sensibly?

Who dares to say that he is strong enough?

She took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions.

She won't be crying anymore until he has surgery tomorrow night.

Never cry.

"round and round!"

He whispered her name.

Wu Limo turned and walked towards him, "Brother Nan Sheng, let's sleep together tonight, okay?"

The man was startled, he looked at Wu Limo and his brows frowned.

The girl smiled and said, "I sleep on the ground and you sleep on the bed."

The man shook his head, "No, how can you sleep on the ground?"

"Then I will sleep on the bed too!" The girl blinked.

The man glared at her, "Fuck off! I am not afraid that I will kick you down in the middle of the night."

The girl looked at him distressedly, "I want to talk to you, what should I do? You haven't given a chance yet."

The man's eyes swept around the room, then a smile appeared on his face, "There is a way."

At night, Wu Limo lay on the sofa, looking at the stars outside the window.

On the bed next to him, the man breathed evenly.

"Brother Nan Sheng, are you asleep?" She said softly.

The man quickly replied, "No."

"Why are you still up?" she said.

"Someone said they want to chat with me tonight, I'm waiting!"

The man said softly.

Wu Limo smiled, "I just thought that you will have an operation tomorrow, and you can't go to bed too late!"

"Well, let's sleep."

The man said.

The girl suddenly stretched out her hand in his direction, "Brother Nan Sheng, can you sleep with your hand?"

The man did not speak and looked at her quietly.