Bai Guo x Song Shiyu
Mild depression patient x congenital heart disease optimist
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"Why aren't you called Song Shiyu if you have that kind of disease?" Bai Guo grabbed Song Shiyu's hand and asked gently.
"Want to know?" Song Shiyu deliberately let it slip.
"Yeah."
"Well, it's not impossible to tell you, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?" Bai Guo looked at her.
"I'll tell you when you finish the college entrance examination, hehe." Song Shiyu made a face at Bai Guo.
"What are you doing? It's disappointing. It will take ten more days." Bai Guo pouted.
"Ten days is not a short time," Song Shiyu patted Bai Guo on the head, "With such good grades, wouldn't it be easy to get admitted to the university of your choice? I'll tell you after you finish the exam, won't it be the same? Bai Guobian." Song Shiyu looked at Bai Guo and smiled softly.
"Don't call me that, I'll wait for you."
"Okay. If I hadn't been sick, I would have taken the exam with you. Bai Guo, can you take the exam with my wishes?" Song Shiyu looked out the window.
Bai Guo also raised his head and looked out the window, grabbing Song Shiyu's hand harder.
"Okay."
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"Yao Yao! I passed the exam..."
"But what about the one you promised to wait for me...?"
"Liars... Have long noses..."
"You broke your promise... Yao Yao"
The starry sky that Bai Guo was holding fell instantly when he saw the white cloth. She knelt on the ground and buried her head on the bed. Her tears couldn't stop flowing down, and the white cloth was wet with her tears.
Next life--
"Then we have an appointment. You will come on the next rainy day." Song Shiyu stretched out his little finger to make a hook gesture.
"Okay."
There is no next time, she will never come back.
"Hello, miss, who are you as a patient?"
"... Girlfriend."
"I'm very sorry, we have tried our best." The surgeon in charge patted Song Shiyu on the shoulder, sighed and shook his head.
Song Shiyu stood motionless.
Still, are you back to the starting point?
Summer returns to Song Dynasty and it rains, the falling moon passes over the deep cypress trees
Intention: Don't let yourself go back to the starting point