double burial

Chapter 27

27.

The woman who thought that the cold winter was over and the flowers would bloom in the blink of an eye, was sent back to the ice cellar the moment she saw Xiao Xinran the next morning.

A group of experts in the ward were helpless, and the people on the hospital bed fell into a deep sleep that could not be woken up again.

Xiao Yuran held the pale, almost transparent hand in his arms, shaking it up and down.Yan Xun stood at the head of the bed, calling out "Xinran" with a trembling voice.When the woman came in, she saw such a picture.

Exquisite attire, carefully groomed long hair and a night of anticipation, I thought I could get a smile at each other, but this was all I got.If she had known this, she definitely would not have left too early yesterday, so that the reunion after life and death was so short and without regret.

After a pass inspection, the conclusion drawn is nothing more than the same as last time.And the same medical method can no longer be used for the second time.

If the last deep sleep was to escape the reality that the woman was no longer there, then what is the demon that traps her this time?

At the end of the day, the woman who had been guarding her all morning in front of the hospital bed hadn't been able to figure this out.Obviously everything is moving in a good direction, so what can she not face?

Someone knocked on the door and brought in lunch.With exquisite meals, the people on the hospital bed could not enjoy them with her, and could only rely on bottles of cold liquid to maintain their living state.

After lunch, the woman went to see a man.It was in her own ward that Su Yu asked that person to come over.When the man opened the door and came in, the woman was sitting on the head of the bed, turning her head to look at the snowy sky outside the window.

"If you have any questions, you can ask them." The old lady got straight to the point as soon as she came in, as if she had expected everything.

The woman's eyes fell on her, she looked at her coolly and without any emotion for a moment, then raised her chin towards the stool in front of the bed: "Sit." gesture.

"I do have a few doubts that I would like to ask for advice. It is up to you to answer or not, so don't force yourself." The woman is very conscious of asking for advice from others, and she even uses honorific titles in her address.The old woman twitched the corners of her lips in satisfaction, as a tacit consent.

"Can you tell me your name." The woman asked the first question without haste.

"It's just a name code, I thought you would ask something more valuable." The old woman continued with a smile, "But if you want to know, I will tell you. My name is Shi Yin, you can remember Are you staying?" He said, taking the pen and paper from the table, and writing out the name casually.

The woman looked at those two words, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I remember. Then, can you tell me my name."

The old woman's smile deepened: "How would I know."

The woman just stared at her, frowning.

"As I said, the name is just a code name, and it is useless to pursue it. You don't have to worry about it. As compensation, I will answer the next question."

Only then did the woman stretch her eyebrows, returning to her indifferent appearance, but her voice was still cold: "You know me from the past." The declarative sentence, as if she already knew the truth, spoke only to prove it.

"Yes." The old woman answered without hesitation.

"Who... are you?" When she asked, a strange feeling crossed her mind, some important fact was approaching, which made her a little nervous.

"Excuse me."

"Who am I?" The woman didn't show any emotion for her avoidance, and continued to ask calmly.

The old woman was silent and watched her quietly.She looked back at each other, the two pairs of pupils were as dark as ink, as cold as ink, and could not see any emotion.

In the end, the old woman sighed: "You are too impatient. When the time is right, you can get back the lost memory with your own hands, isn't it good?"

"It's fine if you tell me."

"Not now." The old woman just smiled.

The woman lowered her eyes in frustration: "I said I won't force you, if you don't tell me, I don't ask."

"You are very smart." The old woman approved.

The woman didn't answer, but tilted her head, looked outside the door, and said after a while: "Xiao Xinran, when will she wake up?"

"I don't know," replied the old woman.

The woman turned her eyes back to her, stared at the smile on her lips, suddenly leaned forward, stretched out her hand, and quickly grabbed her throat.There was sullenness in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "You did it."

The old woman smiled and said nothing, her hand with vicissitudes fluttered lightly on the woman's shoulder, and the tenacity reached the depth of the gunshot wound.Cold sweat broke out on the woman's forehead in an instant, and the hands could not use force, so they could only let go.

"Xiao Xinran's parents died, I think you know it too," the old woman calmly watched her panting in pain, and continued, "I'm her only elder."

The woman looked up at her, not knowing why.

"You love her and want to be with her, shouldn't you come to please me and ask for my consent?" The old woman said in a playful tone.

The woman sneered, and didn't want to pay attention to her disrespectful teasing, but couldn't help but refute her overly self-righteousness: "How can you control her decision?"

"Then can you control?" the old woman asked quietly.

The woman was silent, unable to give an answer to this.

"If she chooses to wake up, you have to go up to her desperately, and if she chooses to fall asleep again, you can only wait helplessly." The old woman expounded the facts, but for some reason, there was more regret in her tone than ridicule.

The woman continued to remain silent, as if none of these words had caught her ears.

"From what I've heard, you seem to be very capable. Why can't you do anything about her?"

The old woman's words hit the nail on the head.Although the woman maintains a calm and indifferent appearance, she has to admit this fact in her heart and feels frustrated by it.This kind of frustration has followed her like a shadow ever since she woke up from a serious injury and learned of Xiao Xinran's situation.In the past, I tried my best to protect her, but I never thought that I would be the one who hurt her the most in the end.The woman is annoyed, but it is irreparable. At the same time, she also understands that as long as she does not want to face herself, she will never be able to be with her.

This body's beautiful kung fu, resourcefulness, EQ and IQ are almost useless in front of Xiao Xinran.In the past, she was able to control the overall situation only because Xiao Xinran never stood opposite her.But at this time, when she really wanted to confront her and her terrifying willpower head-on, the woman found that she could no longer use half of her tricks.

But sometimes, being humble is not because you can't match, but because you are willing to accommodate.A woman who has always been good at strategizing and taking the initiative may not be used to such accommodating, but she will still feel sweet about it, and will continue to accommodating, shedding all her arrogance and coldness, and showing the most gentle appearance in the world in front of only one person .

It's killer love called Subversion.So simple, yet so difficult.So cool, yet so precious.

The old woman was still waiting for her response, but she still had no response.Perhaps because she felt bored, the old woman stood up unhurriedly and said, "Recover well."

Only then did the woman speak, and said lightly, "Go slowly."

The old woman turned and left the room without another word.As the door of the ward was slowly closed, a smile appeared on the corner of the woman's lips, like the gleam of snow melting on the winter plums, her complexion was alluring.

Night fell quickly, and an afternoon of rest finally gave him the energy to spend the night with Xiao Xinran.The woman only left a dim light on the bedside, the dazzling overhead light was turned off, and there was a silent darkness hidden in the corner of the huge ward.The soft light fell on Xiao Xinran's peaceful sleeping face, and the pale skin seemed to be flowing with honey, which was gentle and attractive.The woman leaned down, and a light kiss fell on her cheek.

Xiao Xinran slept very deeply, she didn't react at all when she was kissed, her breathing was still steady and long, as if she was experiencing a beautiful dream, and no one could disturb her.

The woman looked at her for a moment, got up to get two glasses, poured half a glass of water into each, brought them to the bed, and put one of the glasses on the table.

He raised his glass and touched Xiao Xinran's, and a crisp sound escaped, piercing the silent night sky.

"Do you know what day it is today?" The woman held the cup and looked at her, her voice was as soft as running water, drifting into the night.

No one answered her.She took a sip of the water in the glass, asked herself and answered: "Today is the last day of this year, I will use water instead of wine to spend this time with you, Xinran." trembling.The last time she called her like this, she was still able to respond, but now she was just talking to herself.

There was very little real conversation between them.

The woman raised her head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. In less than half an hour, the New Year will arrive.Perhaps in cities outside the hospital, people are reveling and waiting for a new start, but the people in this hospital are too tired to care whether it is the last day of the old year or the first day of the new year.Every day is the same, walk the same path, do the same thing, and face different worlds with the same heart like water.

"New year, do you want to go out and have a look?" The woman's finger was on her soft thin lips, her tone was like the most intimate discussion between lovers, but one was asleep and the other was awake.One is indifferent, and the other is nowhere ardent.

"Put down your work and come with me." The woman's voice became lower and lower.Even if the other party couldn't hear it at all, this almost requesting tone made it difficult for her to calm down.The most proud person is doing the most humble gesture.The most silent person is doing the most meaningless monologue.

The woman looked at her very softly, but the color in her usually dark eyes was no longer monotonous.It seems that only when Xiao Xinran's shadow is reflected in these eyes, there will be some ordinary people's emotions.

"Wake up. You've been asleep for too long." The volume suddenly returned to normal, as if to verify whether the drowsiness this time was a joke between Xiao Xinran and her.She hoped so, hoped that she could outline a smile, opened her eyes to look at herself, and said lightly "I was discovered by you".

However, how can this fantasy come true.

When the zero o'clock struck, the transparent liquid in the glass had become icy cold.This time it was her, she shook the cup lightly, touched Xiao Xinran's cup lightly, and drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.There is still a bit of residual warmth from the woman's fingertips on the wall of the glass, and a waning moon is shining outside the window. Everything is as it was when we first saw it, and everything is hard to recall.After so many years, where is the fate, she found a little clue, but encountered this change, so she had no choice but to let the external force push them to go on, without stopping.

"Happy New Year."