Xiao Yihan nodded, Yang Liu saw that the woman was not as crazy as yesterday, and he was a little bolder, so he moved closer and observed the woman's face.
The woman was lying on the bed, her cheeks were emaciated, her two big eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, motionless, if it weren't for some data displayed on the instrument next to her, Yang Liu would really think it was a corpse.
Xiao Yihan folded the quilt for the woman and shouted softly in her ear twice, but the woman's eyes were still staring at the ceiling and did not react at all.
Yang Liu also whispered: "Auntie, do you still know me?"
The woman still didn't react, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Xiao Yihan sighed and raised her chin towards Yang Liu, Yang Liu understood, and took out the flute from her bag, in fact, she didn't know the bottom of her heart, looking at the appearance of a woman, even if she beat the gong and drum by the bedside, it might not have any effect, she was just afraid that Xiao Yihan would be disappointed.
Yang Liu put the flute to her mouth, she thought about what to blow, took a deep breath, tried the sound, and then slowly blew out the song that was familiar to her heart The reason why she chose this piece is because she is most familiar with this song, and it was this song that she played to Xiao Yihan for the first time.
She remembered that day, he was about to walk past the door, and suddenly looked back at her, and it was that glance that made Yang Liu excited for several days.
In the dead of night, everyone else may have slept, so the willow blows very soothingly.
Xiao Yihan sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and suddenly found that the woman's eyes moved, then turned her head sideways, and slowly looked at Yang Liu's body, tears welled up in her eyes all of a sudden, her lips trembled for a while, and she slowly spit out two words: "Apricot" Yang Liu's eyes widened in disbelief, she never dreamed that even doctors could do something that she did.
It's nothing short of a miracle.
The woman finally ate a little something, and talked to Yang Liu for a while, although most of them didn't match the preface, but after all, they would communicate with people, and half an hour later, the woman was tired and fell asleep secretly, Xiao Yihan and Yang Liu left the hospital.
The night sky is silent, this is a suburb, there are no street lights, and the sky and the earth are chaotic and dark.
This is probably the longest time they have been together since they met.
The two walked forward quietly, the dim street lamp pulled down two long shadows under their feet, Yang Liu glanced at Xiao Yihan, and asked in a low voice: "Who is Xing'er?"
Xiao Yihan took out a cigarette, lit it with a bang, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "A girl of your age." “ Yang Liu was silent for a moment and asked, "Where is she now?"
Xiao Yihan glanced back at her.
In the darkness of the night, those eyes were also dark and difficult to discern.
"Dead."
Yang Liu was a little surprised.
It turns out that the person named Apricot is no longer in this world.
"By the way, thank you for today."
"Thank me for what" "Thank you for saving my mom, you don't know, before this, she has been anyway now, she's much better" Yang Liu suddenly asked, "Is Xing'er your sister?"
Xiao Yihan was silent for a moment, and nodded vaguely: "Hmm." ” I see, because his daughter died young, and his mother went crazy because of it, which sounds reasonable.
"Does Apricot really look like me?"
Yang Liu remembered that the mad woman saw her for the first time, and that kind of look made her feel strange.
Xiao Yihan glanced at her cheeks lightly: "It's a little bit like." ” Yang Liu couldn't help but be a little disappointed, "It's just a little bit like it?"
"Not very like, but" Willow stopped, "But what" "However, Apricot can also play the flute."
"Ah, what a coincidence" Yang Liu felt unbelievable, "Oh, is Xing'er's flute playing well?"
Xiao Yihan sighed before saying, "Actually, Xing'er can only play that song Ao Bao Meeting, and she can't play other tunes well." ” Yang Liu suddenly remembered that the one he usually blows the most is the one that he usually blows, and whether it is providence in the power Yang Liu hesitated, but still asked, "Xing'er, how did you die?"
Xiao Yihan's face was gloomy, and it took a long time before he said, "I don't know either." ” Yang Liu let out an "oh", thinking in his heart, is it because he is the underworld, it seems that he is really the underworld, and he has suffered someone's revenge, so Xing'er died unjustly "Why didn't you report the crime," Liu asked again.
Xiao Yihan didn't say anything.
It's because it's inconvenient to call the police because of black eating black Looking at Xiao Yihan's face that instantly condensed into ice, that aura is really a bit like the underworld.
After being silent for a while, Yang Liu sighed and said, "Are you going to let your mother stay in the hospital all the time?"
Xiao Yihan replied lightly: "No way, I don't want her to stay in this cold hospital, but it's not good at home, she has been sick again and again, I hired a few nannies, but she ran away, and now, even if I want to take her back, I can't find anyone who can take care of her." ” Yang Liu looked at his face in the moonlight, with sharp edges and corners, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.
Such a heart-warming man, does he also have an unknown sadness in his heart Yang Liu's heart suddenly throbbed slightly.
After a moment of silence, she looked up and said, "Well, maybe I can help you." ” Xiao Yihan raised his head and looked at her puzzled.
Yang Liu stood there with her hands in her pockets and stood up straight.
On his fair cheeks, there was actually a touch of crimson.
The eyes were intently watching him.
"I found out today that your mother has a special feeling for me."
She said, "My instincts are accurate, your mother has always treated me like an apricot, and if you don't want your mother to stay in the hospital, you can take her back and I will take time out to take care of her." ” Xiao Yihan looked at her stunned.
Yang Liu didn't look at Xiao Yihan and continued: "Your mother lost her daughter, and her mental breakdown is also very sympathetic, I think, since she mistakenly thinks of me as her daughter, then maybe we can make mistakes and push the boat down the river, which will help her illness." ” Xiao Yihan was slightly stunned, silent for a moment, and asked: "Do you know that taking care of a person with schizophrenia is a very hard thing?"
Yang Liu nodded: "I know, I am prepared." ” Xiao Yihan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked, "Why?"
Yang Liu raised his head and looked at the sky, "Of course, I didn't do it for nothing, there is a condition." ” Xiao Yihan's face darkened, "What are your conditions?"
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"Heh" Yang Liu chuckled and said quietly, "The condition is that you help me do something." ” "What's the matter?"
"Private matters."
Xiao Yihan was silent for a while.
"Okay."
He didn't even ask, so he simply agreed.
Yang Liu said proudly in his heart, if he knew that it was a private matter, would he still answer so simply t1706231537: