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Chapter 1387 Extra Story - Through the End Times (8)

There was a very gentle smile on the woman's face.

"I'm not in a hurry." The little boy said, his eyes were slightly curved, and the dimples on his face were very, very sweet.

The woman stroked his hair very gently.

The picture faded away little by little, and the sound gradually became quieter.

Another little bit of clarity completely turned into another picture...

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There are many, many people around the room, and everything around looks like a hospital ward.

The gentle woman in the floral dress in the first picture is lying on the hospital bed at the moment.

Her breathing was very weak, and she was already near the end of her life.

Many people in the ward were wiping their tears with their heads down.

The little boy who was originally five or six years old now looks seven or eight years old.

His eye sockets were also red, and big teardrops rolled down from the white and tender baby fat.

Because of crying, the voice that spoke was sobbing, "Mom, mom..."

The little boy kept repeating these two words.

The woman on the hospital bed exhausted all her strength, but she could only gently hold his hand.

"Xiao Yun doesn't cry, mom is just tired and wants to sleep..."

"Yun, you are happy Yun, mother hopes that the rest of Xiaoyun's life will be happy..." Her eyes also showed too much reluctance for this child.

How much she wanted to grow up with this child, to see him marry a wife and have children, and to see him live a safe and happy life.

She knew better that she no longer had this chance.

With great difficulty, he moved his gaze away to look at his younger sister who was also crying.

"Wei'er, I'm sorry, my sister is going to trouble you, child, can the child be handed over to you?"

Meeting her sister's hopeful gaze, Ji Wei cried and nodded.

She agreed with a choked voice.

The woman on the hospital bed was relieved, and her already weak breath disappeared little by little.

The entire room was enveloped in muffled cries.

The picture is blurry...

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"I don't like you, I hate you, I want you to go away!" The immature child's voice was a bit heartbreaking.

The picture gradually became clear, it was a clean room.

There were two people standing in the room, one was a half-grown boy who looked like he was in the fifth or sixth grade.

He looked at another boy younger than him who was crying loudly in front of him. He was at a loss, clutching his hands, feeling guilty in his heart, besides being nervous...

With a bang, the door was roughly pushed open.

The woman strode in.

This person is Ji Wei who is facing the woman Chengruo on the hospital bed in the second picture.

After rushing in, she didn't say anything, and slapped the crying boy's face with an angry face.

Then pointing at its nose sound sharp lessons.

"How many times have I said that Xiaoyun is your brother, you have to treat him like your own brother. Didn't your teacher teach you how to respect your brother? Do you have to beat your mother to understand?"

The woman slapped the crying boy dumbfounded.

After reacting, he cried even more fiercely.

Covering his face, he stared at his mother and the half-grown boy behind his mother.

"I hate you."

After dropping these words, he ran away.

Ji Wei ignored it at all, she turned her head, her voice was as gentle as possible, but very firm.

"Xiao Yun, Auntie said that from the moment you enter Auntie's house, you are Auntie's family, and Auntie will treat you like her own son. Don't be afraid here."

The half-grown boy pinched the hem of his clothes helplessly, the baby fat on his face had already faded a lot, and at this moment, because of nervousness, his little face was tense.

"I, I'm fine." In the end, he could only hold back these few words.

Ji Wei held him in her arms distressedly, comforting him a lot.

The picture gradually blurred...

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There was a faint sound of neat reading aloud.

When the picture gradually became clear, it was a bright and spacious classroom.

The classroom is full of students in school uniform.

The screen focuses on a young man.

Obviously wearing the same school uniform, but this boy is the most eye-catching among all the students.

He sat there with a straight posture, straight waist, and a childish face. When his eyes fell on the textbook, his eyes drooped slightly, half covering the brightly colored pupils.

Just one side face can surprise many people.

The young man is earnestly taking class notes. His handwriting is clean and concise, exuding the unique atmosphere of a young man, so beautiful.

"Su, classmate Su, I, I don't understand here, can I ask you?"

A girl's hesitant voice sounded.

The boy stopped his movements and raised his head slightly.

The smile on his face was very polite, the dimples on his fair cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were extremely bright.

This is a smile with warmth and light...

"Which topic is this classmate? Can I take a look? But, I, I'm not sure that I will."

He said with a shy smile on his face.

The girl who came to ask the question blushed even more.

"It's okay, it's okay, Student Su's exam grade is No.1, if even Student Su can't, then I can only ask the teacher, but the teacher hasn't come to school yet..."

The picture gradually blurred...

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On the lush green lawn, the boy sat with one leg bent, while the other slender leg was placed casually.

He was holding a thick book in his hand, his hairy head was raised slightly, and the light penetrated through the gaps between the leaves, and fell on his fair face in spots.

The boy seems to be bathed in light, holy and beautiful...

But in fact, he just recited the text in his heart here.

Occasionally, other students in school uniforms pass by here, and they can't bear to lower their footsteps.

It's just that the teenagers were really too involved, and even ignored their little whispers.

"Senior Su is reciting texts here again."

"That's right, our teacher often mentions Senior Su, saying that he is a rare genius."

"By the way, do you know which high school Senior Su is going to apply for? I want to follow along."

"Don't think about it. It is said that Senior Su could have been recommended for a long time, but he refused and chose the high school entrance examination. It is said that Senior Su has his own goal, and his goal is that high school."

"Ah... I still thought that if a school had a chance when I was in high school, it seems that a school is impossible..."

"Yeah, I can't help thinking like you. Senior Su is really perfect, um... It's a bit like the perfect angels I saw in idol dramas... In fact, Senior Su is an angel. Well, so clean, so dazzling..."

The picture gradually blurred...

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In the clean room, the boy sat upright.

Opposite him is Ji Wei who has no expression.

"Auntie, what can you do for me?" the boy asked.

"It's nothing. I just came here to bring you some food. By the way, I'd like to ask about your high school entrance examination wishes."

　In fact, the original Su Yun was clean, and the circle around him was also clean. There was light in his heart and eyes, and he had his own goals and dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)