Loved by Angels.

The first time Chen Anan received snow was from Lin Jiashuo. Three years ago, Lin Jiashuo from Hebei Province sent her a video while standing in the snow. The tip of his nose turned red from the cold, and he said with a smile: "Look, look, I'm freezing to death." That was the first time someone did something specifically for her. Her father is a doctor and her mother is a nurse. Growing up alone, I was used to being alone and not being chosen. She kept that video for three years and changed her cell phone three times without deleting it. Later they fell out. He is too busy with master's degree training, scientific research, and plans to take the Ph. D. Exam, and he has no time to spend with her. When she called, he said, "I'm in the operating room." When she made a fuss, he said, "It's your own business to commit suicide and you should go through the legal process." Block, delete, all in one go. She added him on her mother's WeChat account and begged him: "I will change it. I won't make trouble anymore." He said: "I am very busy and have no time to coax you." She said she wanted to visit him in Hebei. On the phone, his voice was very calm: "So what if you're here?" The implication: It doesn't relieve my stress. I don't need feelings right now. She went anyway. With a change of clothes, painkillers, and little time left - the brain tumor is in its advanced stage, the doctor said, about three months. During the days they lived together, she cooked for him every day, waited for him to come home, and lay beside him. The pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep at night. She didn't dare to make a sound and bit her pillow to endure it. If you have insomnia, just check your phone, check their chat history, and check that video in the snow. She fell asleep during the day and couldn't get up. He thought she was lazy and had an irregular schedule. Every night after doi, she hugged him and cried, and he turned over: "Go to bed quickly, we have to go to work tomorrow." She didn't tell him about her illness. She just wanted to take a good look at him before losing sight of him. Later she left, cleaned the house, made dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. Sent a message: "I'm going home. Don't look for me." He slept with her scent on that pillow and forgot about it the next day. Until I saw her mother's post on WeChat Moments: "An'an's days are running out. Do any classmates want to see her for the last time?" In the ICU, she was lying on the hospital bed, her hair spread on the pillow, her eyelashes long and curled, and she was as beautiful as a painting. Six micro-pumps were running at the same time. He was a medical student and he could understand - as soon as the medicine stopped, the person would be gone. He stood by the bed, leaned close to her ear and called her name. Called "Bao", called "Baby", called "Little Ancestor". She didn't react. He remembered that he once thought: If she doesn't leave, I will have sex for nothing. How beautiful it is. I made the profit. He remembered what he said: So what if you come. He remembered that he had given her nothing. Three days later, she left. He was lying on the bed, hugging her pillow, and suddenly understood something: He was loved by angels. It's just that when the angel loved him, he didn't know it. Intention: I hope you can be a cat and only act coquettishly towards people who love you and are beneficial to you.