who is the real hero

If at first Xia Che thought that it might be that Shen Yao hated the candy Qin Xian gave her, now there is really no way to say that that person is not Qin Xian.

Qin Xian was picked up by the old man upstairs. He was two years old. He only knew his name and his parents and cried all day long.

The old man had been a soldier in his early years, and he had a tough personality. He couldn't get along with children, so Qin Xian could make everyone in the building cry to watch.

The last words were actually Xia Che's words to coax him back then.

"Baby, don't cry, my sister will be your real sister from now on, and my sister will always be with you forever, with you, and I won't miss you, okay?"

At that time, they couldn't find any family members, so they were finally adopted by the old man. Xia Che was upstairs in their house, and came down to coax the little guy when he had nothing to do.

The old man is fierce, Qin Xian loves to cry, so he suppresses it, and often cries secretly by himself, but whenever he sees Xia Che, he laughs.

She coaxed the little girl next door, Shen Yaoxin, to play with Qin Xian. When they were children, boys and girls looked down on each other, and Shen Yaoxin especially disliked this crying guy, but her sister said that he was her younger brother, so Shen Yaoxin played with him patiently. of.

Of course, after getting used to it, Shen Yaoxin took care of Qin Xian like a sister.

As for wearing skirts...

"That's actually my fault..." Xia Che consciously took the blame.

It turned out that Qin Xian was having fun playing with the sand that day, and rolled into the pit. In the end, he was covered in sand, uncomfortable and unclean, so he sat down and cried.

Shen Yao went home for lunch and nap in the middle of the day, and Xia Che happened to be home that day, so she took the little guy and changed her clothes.

But when she was a child, her clothes were all kinds of small skirts made by a tailor at home.

So what Qin Xian was wearing was actually...

"Later, my mother came back and found that I was wearing a skirt for Xiao Tiantian, and beat me up." Xia Che on the other end of the phone covered his face.

Leng Mingshang: "..."

"So, the truth now is that the person you met when you were a child, the person you really want to find, is actually Xiao Tiantian, not Ayao."

"..."

"Small wound, I... don't know what to say." The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly felt a little cramped, "This is indeed my own fault."

"It's not your fault." Leng Mingshang quickly denied this time, "It's because I didn't check it myself."

"But..." she said with distress, "but if it wasn't for me, things wouldn't have developed like this."

Leng Ming paused: "What did Qin Xian tell you?"

"Xiao Tiantian said, Ayao is sick, and asked me if I want to go see her together tomorrow."

"Um……"

"Xiao Shangshang, tell my sister the truth, what are you planning now...?"

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and you should draw a clear line with Shen Yaoxin from now on.

"Xiao Tiantian won't tell me why Ayao went to the hospital." On the other end of the phone, Xia Che continued.

"But this child is very serious in his work. He has never been injured since he was a child. If it is an accident, Xiao Tiantian will not hide it from me."

"Small wound, what happened between you two?"

"I..." The scenes of the past few days flashed by the alarm clock again, he couldn't say it, and dragged an innocent person into danger again, "Sorry, I can't say it either."

"... Sigh." The other end of the phone sighed, "You boys are always like this, thinking that you can handle everything by yourself, and if you don't say it, will the other party really understand?"

"Young people nowadays are also very strange."

"Everything is kept in her heart. She can tell everyone in the world, but she won't tell the people who really should know."

"Small injury, Ayao, she actually...doesn't care as much as she does on the surface."

"She likes you, very much."

"When she came to me, she always said nothing to you."

"The gap between her and you is too great, and your kindness came too suddenly, and she doesn't even remember the reason."

"When she went to the hospital alone for an examination, she would hide in the bathroom and cry quietly in fright, but she never wanted to bother you."

"Maybe you should really talk about it."

"En, good." Leng Mingshang nodded, "I see."

"Sister, there is actually one thing I can promise you." He said solemnly, "No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave her alone."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

In the end she seemed to be smiling, and said softly, "Thank you."

This night, Leng Mingshang didn't feel sleepy at all, there were too many things in his head.

How could it be him.

How could it be him...

But Leng Mingshang despises himself somewhat.

He had always known Shen Yao's heart, but when he confirmed that the person was Qin Xian, he breathed a sigh of relief, and even jumped with unknown joy.

Sure enough it was him.

How could it be him.

That night, there was another person who was also unable to sleep.

Qin Xian.

He suddenly understood that everything that Yin's so-called before was for himself.

In the environment, the school is in a cemetery, so the ghosts are very weak, but in reality, the school was originally a execution ground, and it was the same as hundreds of years ago. The ghosts here, just looking at them, made Qin Xian feel that they couldn't be offended.

Just as he was about to put on his earphones and forcefully fall asleep, a phone call interrupted his plan again.

the next day.

Leng Mingshang waited for a while at the gate of the nursing home, ordered someone to pick him up later, and went to check Shen Yaoxin's condition first.

Shen Yaoxin still insisted that she did not have hallucinations, and she was awake during the first half of the night when she was possessed by that female ghost.

She clearly felt the passing of the life in her stomach, the child of unknown gender crawled out of her stomach alive and left her forever.

Shen Yaoxin's room was painted in her favorite lavender, and the curtains also had a very beautiful lavender pattern. It didn't look like a ward, it looked more like a princess room, even the bed looked so soft.

Her bed was moved to the window. Because the floor was low, there were no guardrails. There was a thick green belt downstairs, so it would be fine even if she jumped out.

Today's weather is fine, a bit hot, but the wind in the morning is still cool, the air is full of the fragrance of magnolia, sweet and cloying, but it makes people feel peaceful.

Shen Yaoxin looked at a magnolia flower not far from the window, it was white and elegant, exuding a delicate fragrance.

After Leng Mingshang entered the ward, she sat on the side of the bed, followed her gaze, and finally said softly: "Do you like that flower?"

This is what the doctor told me not to over-stimulate the patient, but to guide her back to reality slowly.

"Ah Ming..." Shen Yaoxin looked out of the window, blinked suddenly, tears fell on the quilt with a loud splash.

"sorry."

She is like an ethereal doll, she can't even make a sad expression, only tears can show how sad she is now.

"Our child is gone."

TBC.