Why it never ends

Shi Yimiao quickly hugged the glass bottle taken out of the suitcase.

In the relatively bright corridor, Shi Yimiao was sitting next to her mother. Her two feet with socks but no shoes were dangling regularly in the air. Hesta saw the child's swollen hands and insteps, and there were There are residual traces of iodine.

"Miaomiao likes boats very much," Hesta said softly, "I see there are ship models everywhere in the room."

"Yes, she has liked to go to the port since she was a child." Ding Xueyang gently stroked his daughter's head and switched to the Southern District [-] dialect, "Miaomiao will go to sea to be a captain when she grows up, right?"

Shi Yimiao grinned and flapped his feet in the air several times.

"Then your health must be better," Ding Xueyang said. "You get sick all the time. How can you join the army in the future?"

Toki Yimiao frowned immediately, "I don't want to be a navy! I want to be a pirate...a pirate like Masaki."

Ding Xueyang laughed, and Ding Yuqing was translating in a low voice, which made Hesta's expression slightly condensed, "...a pirate like who?"

"Masaki." Ding Yuqing repeated, "a famous pirate in history, a maritime overlord in the blackout era, a native of District [-], who later went to District [-]."

Ding Xueyang looked down at his daughter, "Sister Hesta helped you get the toy, what should you say to her now?"

Shi Yimiao steeled herself and looked at Hesta with squinted eyes for a while. Then, she turned her head and pulled her mother's sleeves, whispering a few words. Ding Xueyang burst out laughing and shook his head.

The child was about to continue saying something when Ding Xueyang spoke softly: "You want to say 'Thank you sister'."

Shi Yimiao still looked at Hesta, but still didn't say a word.

"This kid..." Ding Xueyang turned around, "Thank you for making the trip."

"Not much running," Hesta replied, "it was all Yuqing's call."

"...Things have also been delivered," Ding Yuqing looked at her sister, "Go and rest quickly, you can't stay up late now."

Ding Xueyang stood up in response and was about to hug his daughter, but Shi Yimiao hugged the boat bottle tightly in his arms and leaned his head in the direction of his mother, "Sit for a while longer, I... I don't want to sleep yet. "

The three of them looked at Shi Yimiao's eyes that were too sleepy to open, and no one spoke for a while.

Sure enough, after a few yawns, the boat bottle Gululu rolled out of the child's arms and was caught by Hesta.

"Please help me get it..." Ding Xueyang said softly, "I'll--"

"Let me help you." Hesta handed the bottle to Ding Yuqing, leaned over and hugged Shi Yimiao on his shoulders.

The three of them returned to the ward, and Hesta carefully placed the child on the bed. This time Shi Yimiao fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up again.

Ding Yuqing and Ding Xueyang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Before leaving, Ding Xueyang sent Hesta and Ding Yuqing out of the corridor. At the elevator entrance, Ding Xueyang said with a smile, "Miaomiao really likes you. She just asked me if you can stay here this weekend."

"If you need me," Hesta said softly, "I can come over any time except Sunday at noon."

"Oh, of course not, I've already troubled you enough tonight."

The elevator opened, and Ding Xueyang waved goodbye to the two of them. Until the elevator door closed completely, Hesta's eyes were always on her. Ding Xueyang didn't know how to respond. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and moved her eyes down to Hesta's toes. superior.

"Please take care of yourself." Hesta said quickly.

The door closed.

In an instant, Ding Xueyang felt an indescribable sadness.

...On the way back, the rain subsided slightly, and Ding Yuqing felt that Jane seemed to be particularly taciturn tonight.Perhaps Hesta was also tired, too tired to speak.

Ding Yuqing took a deep breath and continued to endure her worries - she also endured it in the hospital and said nothing to her sister.

Along the way, the male driver glanced back frequently, until Hesta caught him at one point. She followed the rearview mirror in the car and looked directly into the driver's eyes, "What are you looking at?"

The man laughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, "Oh, I noticed that your hair is red. You seem to be...a Hesta?"

"Oh, yes."

"... Are you really a Hesta?"

"Correct."

The man let out a long sigh, and then immediately followed the words: "No wonder you are different from those people! I have pulled several cars of Hesta people in the past two days, but they are not serious people, so I don’t know where these people came from and why they came to Orange Town... Sometimes you can see them during the day, which is really offensive."

"What's immoral?" Ding Yuqing didn't understand.

"It's just those fake Hesta people," the man sneered. "They don't even know what to say. They dare to say all kinds of things... Haha, haven't you met them?"

Hesta didn't answer.

At an intersection with a red light, the man looked at Hesta's eyes and hair in the rearview mirror again.

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it..."

For a moment, alarm bells rang in Ding Yuqing's heart. She tightened her seat belt and hurriedly reached into her bag with one hand to find her cell phone to start recording.

"Don't say anything?" Hesta asked.

"You Hesta people have beautiful hair." The man turned around, "Today is the first time I met a Hesta person. I have never seen it before, and I thought you were just ordinary red-haired people-"

"...Drive your car!" Ding Yuqing suddenly said, with an angry look on her face, "The light is green ahead!"

The man turned his head back in disbelief, but still glanced at Hesta in the rear row from time to time in the rearview mirror.

All the way back, the car was silent. Ding Yuqing still maintained the previous posture, and the hand holding the phone became almost stiff.

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of the community.

The two got out of the car separately, and the driver stuck his head out of the car window and said, "Beauty, give me a good review!"

Ding Yuqing didn't look back at all, her hands were already covered with sweat.

The rain outside had completely stopped. Hesta followed Ding Yuqing thoughtfully for more than ten meters, and then suddenly walked around to her, "Hey."

Ding Yuqing was startled, "...what are you doing?"

"Would you like to take a walk downstairs," Hesta said with a smile, "Take a walk."

Ding Yuqing looked at Hesta with some confusion. After a while, she smiled to herself, "...that's fine. Anyway, I don't really want to go home right now. Where are we going?"

"It's okay, just walk around..."

Just as she was talking, Hesta's cell phone rang. She glanced down and put the phone away again.

"Mrs. Kajia asked me to play chess in her cafe next Wednesday afternoon." Hesta looked at Ding Yuqing, "You know, I almost got an appointment with her fortune telling last night."