I will accompany you until the age of 25

【Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so there will be no continuation】

The light gray cement floor was stained with dark gray, and the ground became mottled.

It's raining.

Lin Yang stood up and walked to the middle of the basketball court with some difficulty. The tingling pain in his heart made him unable to speed up.The rain gradually became heavier, washing away the heat, and the leaves became greener.

Summer rains always come impatiently and without warning.

Instead of coolness, the rain brought him sweltering heat, which made it hard to breathe.

With the last of my strength, I got through the phone, "Yangyang, do you have an umbrella when it's raining?"

It's my brother, but why can't I speak.

"Yang Yang?"

"Yangyang? What's wrong with you, are you running? Why are you panting so loudly..."

"Yang Yang?!"

Lin Xuan has already changed his shoes and rushed out with an umbrella. Shouldn't he be playing with someone at this time?What's the situation...

The voices on the phone became less and less, Lin Xuan ran downstairs absent-mindedly, almost knocked down a man who was about to go upstairs, apologized quickly, and continued walking forward, "Why are you running so fast?" Instead of getting angry, he gently grabbed Lin Xuan's wrist.

"Jing Liang? Why are you here..."

Lin Xuan was a little surprised, but he didn't care about it, "Maybe something happened to Yangyang, I have to go to his school to see."

"I'll take you there."

"no need."

"I drive faster." Zhou Jingliang ignored his struggle and held his hand tightly.

"...I've lost everything to you, hurry up and go drive!"

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Lin Yang was afraid of the hospital since he was a child, because his mother disappeared there.

And now he has to live here for a while.

He pulled out the needle without alarming anyone, because he wanted to know what was wrong with him. If he asked his father or brother, they would never tell.

It seemed like they thought he wouldn't wake up so soon and be left alone.

This is a temporary ward, and next to it is the waiting place for family members. He pushed the door open a small gap, and he could hear the people inside talking.

"The patient has hereditary congenital heart disease, do you know?" The calm male voice must be a doctor.

"Yes, so did the child's mother."

This is Dad, Lin Yang judged in his heart.

"That's right, it has been confirmed that the patient has heart failure, you have to be prepared..."

"How is it possible!" Lin Xuan stood up very excitedly, and the sound made by the chair was not pleasant, "How old is Yang Yang?! Heart failure... how is it possible!"

"How is it impossible?" The doctor is used to seeing family members who are excited about the illness of their relatives, and he didn't get angry with his questioning tone at this time, "Generally, people with congenital heart defects have a higher chance of getting sick than normal people, let alone young people? "

"Then...is there any chance of recovery?" Zhou Jingliang patted his shoulder and asked.

"...if the patient is treated well, if the patient is lucky enough, it is possible." The doctor pushed the glasses, "But I can't guarantee whether it will recover. I can't guarantee 100% for this kind of disease that may occur at any time. .”

"Maybe he was still chatting with you one minute, and died of the disease the next second. As a doctor, all I can say is to let the patient's family members prepare for the worst. You are lucky. This is an early discovery. , if there are no accidents, there will be at least five years."

Lin Yang turned and walked away, his mind went blank, he didn't want to listen to anything anymore... Lin Xuan's loud noise inside could be heard from here.

It's really bad... He covered himself with a quilt that smelled of disinfectant, and hugged himself tightly.

I failed to keep my promise the first time, it was such a failure, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you until the age of 25.

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When Yang Mu woke up, it was already two days later.

It's just that the consciousness is still not clear, and I can vaguely hear the people around me discussing something, but I can only hear two words - the United States.

Then passed out.

He seemed to have had a long, long dream, walking on a road, but he couldn't turn back.Someone splashed white paint behind him, and the once reassuring white now terrified him.

But he had to go on.

Opening his eyes, he saw the anxious face of a woman. He wanted to call her, but before he could utter a syllable, he froze.

What should I call her?

Who am I……?

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