It was foggy and misty all around. Xiaomi was in the midst of it. He couldn't tell the direction and couldn't find a way out, so he had to wander here.
Millet……
Someone was calling her, who was it? That voice was very familiar. It always appeared in her dreams at midnight. Xiaomi frowned slightly, carefully recalling the voice buried in her heart.
Xiaomi, it’s another new day, it’s a new beginning. You have to work hard and wake up soon. I will always be by your side.
By the way, that's Zuolun's voice, it's Zuolun calling her Zuolun, it's her Zuolun, she is Tang Xiaomi's favorite person in her life. But why does Zuolun say that, about a brand new day, about waking up early? Could it be that she
Have you been sleeping for a long time? Xiaomi was confused. She only knew that He Jiaming was going to shoot Zuolun. She just stood in front of Zuolun and blocked his shot. Then she heard a sound similar to Zuolun's love, and she didn't feel anything after that.
Was she seriously injured?
If it is really serious, then Lao Tang should be very worried. Maybe the hospital has already been flooded. What about Mi Lan? Is she worried about herself? Or is she still working in the army as usual?
She was very tired, really tired. For four years, she had been forcing herself not to think about the past, not to go to Zuolun for four years, and the mental pressure had reached an extreme. Xiaomi didn't know why she had to take bullets for Zuolun. It was because Zuolun had already won.
After her own life, she still wanted to be free. She only knew that she had to have a good rest and sleep now.
Xiaomi, who was walking slowly in white confusion, gradually stopped and her eyes gradually closed...
"Xiaomi, are you going to sleep like this?" A voice rang in her ear, asking her: "Xiaomi, Zuo Lun loves you very much, and you love him very much, are you willing to leave him behind?"
"Do I love Revolver?" Xiaomi murmured to herself, "Who are you and why can't I see you?"
"Of course you love Zuolun, otherwise why would you take a bullet for him? It's a life-threatening matter. Xiaomi, face your own heart and don't be bound by the past. Only by letting go of the past can you truly be happy. My
Child, do you understand?" said the kind voice
Only by letting go of the past can we get true happiness. Xiaomi thought about these words carefully. Although her thoughts were still confused at the moment, Xiaomi could clearly know that she had never heard this voice before, "Who are you?
Where is this? Why are you here?"
The loving voice chuckled and said: "Xiaomi, this is the sensory world you escape from. As long as you want to go out, you can go out naturally. Don't ask me who I am. I'm just someone who loves you. Are you planning to go out?"
Xiaomi nodded, "I want to go out. Zuolun is waiting for me and Lao Tang is waiting for me. They are the two most important people in my life. I don't want them to be sad. And I also want to see them, see Mi Lan, look
My friends who went to the Red Eagle Brigade and saw my brothers from the Crime Unit, can you send me out?"
The man did not answer. He seemed to have disappeared suddenly, or had never appeared before. He just left a sentence, "Xiaomi, my favorite is the revolver. You have to keep it safe for me." Before Xiaomi could ask a question,
I felt like a dazzling sunlight appeared in front of my eyes
The pungent smell of disinfectant hit her nose, Xiaomi frowned slightly, opened her smart eyes, saw a piece of white, raised a hand and waved it in front of her eyes, feeling the reality, she struggled slightly to get up, and found the revolver
He fell asleep next to her bed. When he wanted to reach out and touch him, he accidentally pulled the wound and took a breath of pain. Fortunately, he did not wake up the revolver.
Xiaomi touched Zuolun's face with his uninjured hand and felt that it was covered with beard. A smile stained Xiaomi's face. The voice was right, Zuolun, thank you for your hard work. Also, you have a good grandfather, even though he is good at science.
It was not accepted, but Xiaomi knew that the kind voice was the grandfather of Zuolun. It was because of the revolver that the revolver had this name.
He turned his head and looked at the counter next to the hospital bed. It turned out that he had been asleep for such a long time...
A groan brought Xiaomi back to his senses. It turned out that Zuo Lun had woken up. He looked at Zuo Lun with a smile on his face when he raised his head and saw him. He looked dazed for a moment, and then saw him saying in surprise: "Xiaomi, you're awake -"
"
Xiaomi nodded and wanted to speak but found that his throat was dry and tight. Zuo Lun seemed to know it and quickly poured a glass of warm water. He served Xiaomi gently and drank it. A warm, considerate and sweet feeling surged into Xiaomi's heart.
"I'm going to call the doctor -" Xiaomi just woke up, it would be better to let the doctor come for diagnosis and treatment.
Xiaomi stopped Zuo Lun and wanted to turn around and leave. Seeing Zuo Lun's doubtful eyes, Xiao Mi smiled and asked Zuo Lun to sit down, "I'm fine. I'll call the doctor later. Now I want to talk to you."
Zuolun sat down as he was told, and when he saw Xiaomi still holding his hand and not letting go, he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, "What do you want to say?"
Xiaomi first looked around the ward and saw that the mailbox of her secret base had been brought, and even the two letters she had left at Lao Tang's house before going on the mission were neatly placed on the cabinet, "That letter
Have you seen it?" Seeing Zuo Lun nodded directly, Xiaomi did not continue to ask, but just asked: "Why are you taking care of me, where is Lao Tang?" According to Lao Tang's temperament, he must have taken care of him when he was hospitalized.
"Uncle is old and not as strong as I was before. Besides, you were injured trying to save me, so naturally I should take care of you."
There was a cunning look in Xiaomi's eyes, but she was not noticed by Zuo Lun. She said "Oh" very dissatisfied, and then said: "It turns out that it was because I saved you that you reluctantly took care of me. What if it were someone else?"
, you do the same thing."
After four years of not seeing each other, Zuolun was most afraid that Xiaomi would misunderstand him again, so he said hurriedly: "It's not what you think, Xiaomi, I came to the hospital to take care of you because you were the one who was injured.
, otherwise I don’t want to come to the hospital..." He said a few words incoherently, but when he went there he found Xiaomi with a smile on his face. Only then did Zuolun realize that he had been tricked by Xiaomi. As long as Xiaomi did not misunderstand him, then Zuolun would admit it.
He smiled comfortably, reached out to hold Xiaomi's hands, and said sincerely: "Xiaomi, to be honest, you really scared me this time. When the doctor came out of the emergency room, he told us that your life was safe, but he didn't.
The will to live, I really don’t know what to do. The only thought in my mind is to pull you away from death, so I stay here day and night, staying by your side."
It turned out that the doctor had said that... In fact, for a moment, she didn't want to wake up, thinking how good it would be if she slept through it. But fortunately, she woke up, otherwise she would have missed the revolver.
Enough talk
"Xiaomi, An Ran told me your journey over the past four years. I felt very distressed when I heard it. I..."
Not wanting to hear any words of apology from Zuo Lun, Xiaomi reached out and covered his mouth, and then said: "Don't mention the past things anymore. After all, they are in the past. What we have to take is the future. If
It’s okay to hold on to the past, but how can we move forward in the future?” Xiaomi smiled faintly and continued: “Now that I saw the letter, I don’t want me, a person who just woke up, to repeat the meaning of the letter. The only thing I can tell you is
, No matter four years ago or four years later, I, Tang Xiaomi, will always have only you in my heart."
"My heart is the same," Zuo Lun said softly, then leaned forward and kissed those pale lips. The sweet taste has not changed in four years.