Qiu Huaiyi's birthday wish when he was eighteen years old was to live a long life, but he still could not live past the age of eighteen. He lay alone in the hospital bed and left quietly.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and Qiu Huaiyi would ask to move the hospital bed to the window, where he could sleep or read, as he pleased. Xing Linqing goes to the hospital after school every day. Seeing such an obedient Qiu Huaiyi, she always wants time to pass slower and let him see Qiu Huaiyi more.
This time was different, the light was obviously very good, but Qiu Huaiyi did not move his bed. Xing Linqing felt that time went so fast again, and he didn't have time to hold Qiu Huaiyi's hand.
Summer is long, and Xing Linqing will never forget the cicadas chirping outside the window that day.
Ning Huai's eyes were deep and affectionate, with the ends of his eyes slightly raised and a slight blush around them, as if he was carrying a pool of spring water.
"Xing Linqing." When Ning Huai called his name, he spoke very slowly and read each word clearly, "I hate you."
"Do you know who is the most like Qiu Huaiyi in the world?" Qi Weilian was watering the flowers in the garden, and the mist floated in the air, "It's not Ning Huai."
Xing Linqing said nothing.
Qi Weilian picked a tea flower and gave it to Xing Linqing, saying, "It's you."
Xing Linqing lowered his head and looked at the white tea flower.
So he doesn't love me anymore.
°The copywriting does not match the main text. If you don't like it after reading it, you are not allowed to say anything.
°Handsome, arrogant and domineering attacker x coquettish and domineering fool
°Shou is a child who is very self-conscious and will grow up.
°Gun mouth is super mean, it will make the recipient cry. It is quite naughty, but it will change.
°The year is on the rise, the age difference is three years, CEO x CEO
°Both the attacker and the sufferer love each other
°Fake avatar, the white moonlight is unique and beautiful
Intention: In a world woven with imperfections and imperfections, we can harvest perfection and perfection.
