Preference

After the liberal arts and sciences were separated, new seats were added to the experimental class due to new students. The head teacher set up a study group to improve learning, and Shen Zhiyi, who was first in grade, was "forced" to tutor his new deskmate sister Zhou Shihan. That night, Zhou Shihan drank the milk that Shen Zhiyi brought and ate the rice balls that Shen Zhiyi paid for, and said carelessly: "Shen Zhiyi, do you like my sister?" "So you want to please me and chase my sister?" Shen Zhiyi: "..." After the extra lessons that night, Zhou Shijia came to pick up her sister Zhou Shihan. Shen Zhiyi, who had always been cold and lonely, was standing in front of the door with a frown: "She can't leave." Zhou Shijia: "???" Shen Zhiyi: "I still have one missing class to make up." "What class?" "Ideological and political class." Later, Zhou Shihan, whose grades had always been at the bottom of his class, jumped into the top 50 in his grade. While everyone was sighing, they were surprised and said: "I saw Shen Zhiyi giving Zhou Shihan extra lessons and homework!" People who eat melons: "Didn't the study group end early? How can I still make up for it?" After a brief silence: "Shen Zhiyi really likes Zhou Shijia. She loves Wujiwu. She is about to take the college entrance examination and still has time to help her sister with her homework." Zhou Shijia, who has always taken the blame: "..." A few days later, after the college entrance examination, a group of people went to Shen Zhiyi's house to celebrate with drinks and food. When they were having fun, the bedroom door was suddenly opened from the inside. Zhou Shijia's sister, Zhou Shihan, stood sleepily at the door, yawning continuously: "Shen Zhiyi, your house is too noisy and it affects my sleep." Everyone: "..." Column collection of interesting points following the archive article "Pick Up the Pieces to Love You": Twenty-six-year-old Wen Siyu was told that she had terminal cancer and had only half a year to live. In the hospital office, the doctor asked her politely if she had any regrets. Wen Siyu thought of her parents who favored boys over girls, and her younger brother who was lying at home and only asked for money... She shook her head calmly: "No." As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. She heard the nurse calling "Doctor Zhou" affectionately. Wen Siyu looked up and took a breath: They are both doctors, why is there such a big difference! The person who came was dressed in white, with translucent skin, clear and distinguished facial features without a mask, and a dignified and elegant temperament. At that moment, Wen Siyu really felt regretful—— For Wen Siyu, who had lived single for twenty-six years, the red luan star moved. Late stage cancer? Half a year to live? Death is not scary. What is scary is that you have never been in love before you die. Since then, Wen Siyu's face appeared frequently in the hospital. Unable to bear it, Zhou Yujin looked at her medical records and frowned, urging her to be hospitalized. Wen Siyu smashed the jar and said, "I need you to cure my disease." Zhou Yujin: "..." Not long after, on a rainy night, in a small and ambiguous hospital office, Wen Siyu was pressed by someone behind the door. Zhou Yujin, who had always been calm and self-possessed, gasped in her ear and replied to her word for word: "You have to cure my illness." After that day, Wen Siyu suddenly realized in her conscience that she was counting the days on her fingers, and she could not let such a talented doctor who saved lives and wounds to spend the rest of his life as a widow at such a young age for a little person like her. So Wen Siyu left silently and waited to die alone. Until she was on the verge of fainting, Zhou Yujin's deep and powerful voice sounded in her ears: "You are not sick, it was misdiagnosed." Wen Siyu sat up in shock while dying of illness: "???" I've shamed myself into the Palace of Hell. You tell me I don't need to die? So you don't have to be a widow anymore? Wait, who is going to marry you! Intention: In this world, there will always be someone who will believe in you, love you, and care about you