Shen Fuxuan is the coldest doctor in the emergency building. He talks little and has a cold temper. Everyone thinks he can't love.
Shui Miaomiao is the hottest volunteer in the emergency building. She smiles when she meets everyone, like a sun that will never burn out.
Until that late night, when she was crying at the back door of the hospital until she was shaking all over, he walked over, squatted down, and only said: "Get up."
The moment she raised her tearful eyes to look at him, he realized that the sun would also darken.
Later they got together. She put little dinosaur stickers on him, bought him plum rice balls, fell asleep on his shoulder, looked at him with wet eyes, and said, "Shen Ningxuan, you have to smile more."
He actually laughed.
But he never thought that the sun that always illuminated others had already exhausted its last bit of light.
The day she left, she left no words behind. Only a faded sticker was hidden in his coat pocket.
Another autumn, he stood in the middle of the square covered with sycamore leaves, holding the sticker tightly in his palm.
In the wind, her voice was as soft as a sigh: "Shen Fuxuan, you have to eat well, live well, and live a long life... Take my share with you, okay?"
He opened his mouth and said hoarsely——
"Okay."
Intention: Can love be the reason for a person to live?