They all said that Lin Muchen, who was in Class 2 and 3 of high school, had a heart disease and would not live long. I always sit under the shade of a tree in physical education class, with a smile as bright as the sunshine stolen from the hand of death.
On the day the college entrance examination ended, Gu Chengyu filled out only one school on his application form: "Where you go, I will go."
Later, under the incandescent lamp of the hospital, Lin Muchen's electrocardiogram almost became a straight line.
Lin Muchen was grabbed by him and put his hand on his left chest: "Listen - this is my heartbeat. Is it enough to give you half?"
He asked with red eyes, "What if I die tomorrow?" Gu Chengyu lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Then I will engrave your name on my heartbeat." "Lin Muchen, lend me my life and help you live to be a hundred years old."
"What a fool." "For you, I am willing..."
Intention: For you, I am willing