Looking at the pale ceiling, the smell of disinfectant irritated the nasal cavity.Zhou Zhi lay quietly, my life was like this.he thinks.

He struggled alone for more than ten years, and when the hope was about to come, a sudden illness swallowed up his future.The compassionate look in the doctor's eyes when he held the diagnosis certificate made him feel ridiculous.That's right, Zhou Zhi thought, it's a pity that I'm still so young.He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"I have a few more days"

"Eight months." The answer was very decisive, no more, no less.

He nodded in thought, not knowing how to face this judgment-like announcement.He has no relatives who cry bitterly for him, and his only friends who drink and eat can at most shake their heads and sigh for him.Zhou Zhi laughed dryly at himself, scaring the doctor across from him.

There is only one person, no matter how fast time passes, in Zhou Zhi's years, that person's eyebrows and eyes will always be so clear.It was so clear that even all the feelings about him were permanently sealed in the most recallable area of ​​the brain, which always made him extremely painful.

"I owe him."

"There is only one person like him, I will not forget, and I don't want to forget."

Shen discretion.

Zhou Zhi read silently.

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