C330 Departure Station

But the airport was too big. After searching for a long time, she still couldn't find Chiang Lee's back.

Just when she was anxious to call Chiang Lee's number, she saw Chiang Lee, who was standing in the queue, not far away. He was carrying a huge brown travel bag on his back and his right hand was pushing a black suitcase.

Ann Qianxi waved her hands as she jumped. Chiang Lee also turned around and smiled at her, revealing a row of white teeth from her memory. Ann Qianxi was about to run through the crowd when she saw Zhu Zhu, who was also pushing the suitcase.

Zhu Zhu walked in front of Chiang Lee, rubbed her red eyes and said, "I'll go with you." Chiang Lee hugged her, while Zhu Zhu struggled in his arms and hugged him tightly. The Winnie Bear in her pink travel bag shook gently.

Ann Qianxi opened her mouth, wanting to shout out Chiang Lee's name, but her throat felt like it was flooded by water and she couldn't utter a single sound. Meanwhile, the recording station's girl reminded the passengers of not boarding the plane in time, and the passengers' voices were like the buzzing of bees in her ears.

A naughty kid who was overseeing her ran over and bumped into Ann Qianxi's arm. Following that, he felt a sharp pain spreading out.

The child looked at Ann Qianxi fearlessly and waved the toy peach wood sword in her hand. The next second, the adult immediately grabbed his arm and dragged him away. As they walked, he kept apologizing to Ann Qianxi.

Ann Qianxi didn't say anything. She just shook her head with a numb expression. She held her red arm tightly. The burning pain spread from her skin to her heart, causing her eyes to ache.

A cloud of fog rose in front of his eyes, and the couple in the picture that hugged each other like an ordinary couple distorted in front of the hazy tears.

It was the same Chiang Lee who hugged him at the subway station. It seemed like he hadn't changed much in so many years, but he already had the aura of a new partner, and the one touching his stubble was someone else.

The notification on the radio continued. Before Chiang Lee could notice her, she ran to the bathroom by herself and closed the door. Tears silently flowed down her face. She didn't want to cry, so she wiped it on her face with the back of her hand.

Goodbye, Chiang Lee. Goodbye, I will never go back.

By the time Ann Qianxi had washed her face and come out of the bathroom, the couple was gone. She was still standing where she was, surrounded by passengers in a hurry, like a silent black-and-white film in a movie.

As she turned around with tears in her eyes and was about to say goodbye to everything in the past, she saw Chi Shaojun walking towards her. Facing the thin light after the rain, the shoulders of his shirt still smelled of rain.

It was clear and decisive, like a dream after the end of time.

Chi Shaojun's embrace was very big. Ann Qianxi hid in his embrace. She thought that her tears had dried up after meeting Chiang Lee, but when she saw Chi Shaojun's tears, she couldn't help but cry.

Chi Shaojun was like an adult comforting a child. He gently caressed her hair and muttered, "It's okay, it's okay …"

The symbol of the central hospital was very clear. When Ann Qianxi arrived, she met the attending physician.

"You've decided to have the operation?" The doctor looked up at Ann Qianxi in surprise.

"Yes, Doctor." Ann Qianxi nodded.

The doctor frowned, "Previously there was a 30% chance of you not doing it. Now there's a 15% chance of you doing it, so the success rate is very low."

Ann Qianxi clenched her hands into fists and tightened her grip. "Then I have to try out the doctor."

"Alright, since you've made your decision, I'll let you confirm the plan before the operation …"

Then, the doctor took out the case book and discussed the operation plan with Ann Qianxi in detail. Time passed by bit by bit …

Chi Shaojun was also surprised to learn that Ann Qianxi had decided to have an operation. Deng Yujin told him that Ann Qianxi chose the operation because of Chi Shaojun. Actually, even if he didn't ask Ann Qianxi, Chi Shaojun would still know about it.

The success rate of the operation and the outcome were unknown.

The rain was falling heavily on the car window. The wipers were swaying back and forth in the rain, making a monotonous sound.

Deng Yujin parked the car below Ye Yuni's home. In the driver's seat, he held the steering wheel and looked ahead, and he suddenly had the urge to give Ye Yuni a big hug, hug this woman with a strong appearance, and hug this woman that made him feel heartache.

Deng Yujin held the hand on the steering wheel tightly and frowned.

Ann Qianxi, dressed in a huge hospital gown, was leaning against the hospital window. Behind her, a few balls of light from the street lamps shone like pearls in the deep sea.

He breathed into his hands and hid in the forest of memories. He was stubbornly breathing in and out, pretending that he was unharmed.

Ye Yuni opened the door, put her keys and bag on the sofa, and walked into the living room. There was a long dining room table, only Ye Yuni's mother was sitting there with a knife and a fork and a few dishes. She was still wearing her pajamas.

They looked at each other quietly across the long table.

Ye Yuni's mother's eyes turned red. She rubbed them and a stream of sparkling tears flowed down her cheeks.

Ye Yuni walked up to her and heated up the food. She pulled out a chair and sat on it to eat with her mother.

One after another, elliptical raindrops fell onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples.

The lights above his head, one bright and one dark, gave off a surreal feeling. Under this kind of light, Chi Shaojun walked to the end of the corridor with clothes in his hands.

When they arrived at the door of the ward, Chi Shaojun hesitated for a moment before opening the door gently. Ann Qianxi heard the sound and stuck her head out of the blanket after pulling on her snow-white blanket for a bit.

There were still raindrops on Chi Shaojun's clothes. Ann Qianxi imagined him silently shuttling back and forth in the cold rain, hugging the patient. The young nurse whispered to him.

Chi Shaojun didn't say anything. He just opened the wardrobe and put the clothes one by one in it. Then he put a few small novels on Ann Qianxi's bedside.

"Shaojun." Ann Qianxi called out softly and shifted her body.

Chi Shaojun turned his head and gently sat beside her. Ann Qianxi rested her head on Chi Shaojun's shoulder.

Zhu Zhu threw a fifth shell into the sunny sea. The blue water curled and splashed from one end of the wave to the other, and her bare feet stamped on it like a circle of worry.