What is he still looking forward to?

...

Outside the window, the sun is lingering, and on the slightly sloping hillside, there is a golden sunflower that always holds a smile on its face and shines brightly throughout the sky.

But it cannot warm the poor people in the ward.

...

The man's black eyes, which were so sad, finally drooped weakly.

Just like a wounded black bat, the bright red blood that oozed can only be blocked by itself, in the corner where no one saw it.

Ji Zefeng's hand gently stroked the woman's hanging knee and slid down weakly, as if he had lost all the power of support.

But at the moment when it was hanging down, my hands tightly clenched, and bright blue veins rose up coldly, accompanied by the tremor that could no longer be restrained in my whole body.

...

He himself is a person who should not have come to this world...

The black eyes drooped, and a layer of scarlet stain floated on it, but there were blood and tears, which burned the blood and tears in the heart, the blood and tears that no one cares about, and the sad blood and tears that were abandoned by others.

The woman sitting on the hospital bed was as quiet as if she was dead, her empty eyes still looked at the golden outside the window, and her eyes fell on the man without a trace.

...

The sunlight penetrated outside the window, jumping on the cold ground, blooming golden sun flowers, quietly accompanying the mother and son in the room.

I don't know how long it took.

Ji Zeye's feet were already numb and his tightly clenched hands were loosened.

I took a deep breath and finally---

The black eyes raised up again and looked at the stupid and dull woman, her cheeks, and she smiled brightly like when she just entered the door. It seemed that the scene just now was just a human illusion.

But---

The wounded black bat had scabbed.

There were unknown things flashing on those black eyes, and it was very bright under the sun.

---

Ji Zeye stood up and looked at the woman's sight together. He saw the golden yellow outside the window, his cool mouth tugging lightly, and his voice was a little hoarse than just now:

"Mom, do you want to go out and bask in the sun?"

While talking, Ji Zeye walked towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Ji Zeye unbuttoned the exquisite cufflinks on the sleeves of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, made a basin of warm water, took off a towel and put it in a basin, and took down a handful on the bathroom table.

The exquisite wooden comb then returned to the hospital bed.

Ji Zeye placed the basin in his hand on the cabinet beside the hospital bed, then stood on the side of the woman, picked up the wooden comb in his hand, carefully combing the woman's messy hair while smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Said:

"Mom, I'll take you out to bask in the sun after I'll dress you up first!"

...

My mother's hair is really long, but-

Ji Zeye never dared to help Gu Anya cut her hair. Even if she wanted to cut it, it would only be after her mother fell asleep at night.

Because, when Ji Zeye cut Gu Anya's hair for the first time, she suddenly went crazy again, roaring and crying hard, shaking constantly, and snatching him when he was not paying attention.

The scissors even hurt him with scissors, cried and scolded him to get out...

...

Gently, one by one, the woman's messy hair just now was combed smoothly.

Although she has been crazy for more than 20 years, all the caregivers who take care of Gu Anya are the best, and she works hard to make her look like a normal person.

The hair that was disheveled just now should be caused by my mother's illness and messing around.

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Chapter completed!