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Jian Yue looked straight into his eyes, calmly.

"I knew some great doctors before, and by chance I got some pills they developed. This pill should be able to save your mother. If you are willing to believe me, I will give you one."

When Tom heard this, he was stunned and full of disbelief.

"Why are you willing to help me?"

Jian Yue answered without hesitation: "Because I owe you a favor, and I want to repay it as soon as possible. This may be an opportunity, and then we won't owe each other anything."

As soon as these words came out, a complex expression flashed across Tom's face, with a hint of surprise and a hint of sadness.

I didn't expect that she would help for this reason.

He originally thought that there was a special friendship between them.

But now it seems that maybe she just doesn't want to have too much contact with me anymore!

Tom was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I... I'll think about it."

Jian Yue nodded slightly, understanding Tom's hesitation.

After all, this concerns his mother's life, and the pill sounds too magical, anyone would have doubts.

"Then you think about it carefully. I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tom was left alone in the garden, looking at her leaving back, feeling mixed emotions.

He looked down at the road under his feet and fell into deep thought.

It seemed as if the warmth of the flowers that Jian Yue handed to him still lingered in his hands, but now, he didn't know how to choose.

Tom quietly opened the door of the ward.

I saw my mother half leaning against the head of the bed, the sunlight shining on her through the window, but it still couldn't hide the paleness of her sick face.

He couldn't hide the pain in his eyes, and he forced a smile, then slowly walked to his mother's bedside and sat down.

He reached out and gently held his mother's hand, which was a little thin and had bulging veins, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

"Mom, I want to tell you something." Tom said softly, with some hesitation, his brows slightly furrowed and his eyes somewhat evasive.

But soon he became firm as if he had made up his mind and looked directly into his mother's eyes.

The mother smiled, a weak smile but full of love.

He raised his other hand slightly and patted the back of Tom's hand.

"What's the matter, dear? You look troubled."

Tom took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling noticeably.

Her ears were slightly red, and there was a different kind of light in her eyes, the kind of light that only appears when she mentions her loved one, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.

"Mom, I met a girl and I... I fell in love with her."

As he spoke, his eyes were a little dazed and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the back of his mother's hand.

There was a look of surprise in my mother's eyes, and the light in her eyes seemed to brighten a little.

Sitting up straighter, she said, "Really? My child, tell me, what kind of girl is she?"

Tom's smile deepened, his eyes full of tenderness.

Tilting her head slightly, she fell into memories, "She is very special, Mom. She has a pair of clear and bright eyes, like stars. Every time she looks at me, it seems that she can see through my heart."

When he said this, his eyes became a little fiery, "Every time I see her, I feel that the world around me has become different."

He held his mother's hand tightly. "She was very kind and gentle. I still can't forget her. She was also very brave. She never backed down in the face of difficulties. She was like a warrior."

He spoke with some excitement, his speech speed unconsciously increased, and his body leaned forward slightly.

The mother looked at her son with relief, the smile on her lips never disappearing.

Nodding gently, "She sounds like a great girl. How did you two meet?"

Tom paused, his eyes panicking for a second, and then he blinked, avoiding his mother's gaze, his eyes falling on the quilt at the end of the bed.

He did not tell anyone about the complicated experiences of his acquaintance with Jian Yue, nor did he conceal the fact that Jian Yue was married.

He just said vaguely: "We have crossed paths several times in school, and since then, I have started to pay attention to her."

His hand unconsciously let go of his mother's hand, then held it again, but this time the strength was a little unnatural.

The mother nodded slightly, not noticing Tom's abnormality.

"My son has always had high standards. A girl who can make your heart flutter must have her own unique charm. Have you confessed your love to her?"

Tom shook his head, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he pursed his lips.

"Not yet, Mom. The situation is a little complicated right now. I... I still need some time."

The mother looked at her son's dilemma and said with a smile: "No matter what, I believe in your judgment. If she is really as good as you say, go after her bravely. As long as you are happy, I will be happy too."

Tom looked at his mother, feeling warm and a little guilty. "Thank you, Mom. I'll think about it."

The mother leaned tiredly against the head of the bed and closed her eyes slightly.

With a satisfied smile on her face, she seemed to be looking forward to her son's beautiful love.

"I hope I can get better soon and see this girl who made my son's heart flutter."

Tom looked at his mother and secretly made up his mind to make her healthy again.

As for what happened between me and Jian Yue, I need to think carefully about how to deal with it.

His eyes became deep, and he looked out the window, lost in thought.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his lips were unconsciously tightened.

After leaving the hospital, Jian Yue did not return to school immediately.

Walking slowly along the street, the soles of my shoes rubbed gently against the ground, making a slight "rustling" sound.

As she passed by a supermarket, the bright lights and lively atmosphere caught her attention.

Suddenly I remembered that I should buy some local specialties for my family and friends.

So, I walked into the supermarket.

As soon as you enter the supermarket, you are hit by the noisy voices and broadcasting sounds.

"Welcome, today's specials..." The horn sounded in the supermarket.

The supermarket is bustling with people, and the shelves are filled with a wide variety of goods.

Jian Yue stopped in front of the chocolate shelf, scanning the rows of chocolates, her fingers gently running across the exquisite packaging.

Looking at those chocolates, the satisfied smiles of the two kids as they tasted the chocolates emerged in my mind, and the corners of my mouth rose unconsciously.

We have carefully selected several different flavors of chocolate.

After choosing the chocolates, she pushed the shopping cart to other areas and picked out some snacks and trinkets with local characteristics.

In fact, she is usually busy with her studies and spends the whole day with books and papers, and rarely has time to go shopping.

Today I have a rare opportunity like this, I am walking around the shelves, trying to buy more things.

When she pushed the shopping cart to the checkout counter to check out, there was a sudden noise in the supermarket.

"what!"

"Run!"