To The Lovely You

   After so many days, Luo Xiaomei began to feel a little uneasy in her heart. Because—she sent Ke Jingheng's last text message, but she didn't receive a reply for a long time. And Ke Jingheng's circle of friends has always stayed on the last photo about the sunset and has not been updated.

   She tried to call him a few times, but she was never in the service area.

   Ke Jingheng, will it be okay? Or did he go to the next, more out-of-the-way attraction, and suddenly there was no signal?

  Although she was a little worried, she still tried her best to think about the good, maybe in two days, she would be able to see his latest developments.

   One evening with red clouds, she was sitting by Lee Minho's bed as usual, reading the story of "The Little Prince". As she read, she suddenly remembered a nursery rhyme they liked to sing when they were watching the stars in the purple bamboo forest when they were young. After reading the story for so many days, there is no improvement, why don't you sing a song to him!

   So, she unconsciously hummed softly: "The dark sky is low, the bright stars follow, insects fly, who are you missing..."

   Singing and singing, she seemed to see the starry sky many years ago, the quiet purple bamboo forest under the starry sky, and two small figures leaning against each other in the purple bamboo forest.

   "Minho, please... wake up soon." After singing the last sentence, she closed her eyes gently, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

   After an unknown amount of time, when she opened her eyes again, she seemed to see Lee Minho's dry hand moving.

   For a moment, she thought it was her own illusion, and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She stepped forward and grabbed his hand, shook it gently, and called out in a low voice, "Minho, you're awake, right? If you hear what I said, please open your eyes, okay?"

   Lee Minho's eyes were still tightly closed, motionless. Luo Xiaomei's glittering eyes suddenly dimmed. Just when she thought that a miracle could not happen, she suddenly found a crystal light flashing in the corners of his dry eyes.

"Minho, you're awake, right? You can hear me, right?" Luo Xiaomei's eyes turned red again, shaking his hand vigorously, "Please open your eyes, even if you move a little bit. Move your finger and let me know you can hear it, too!"

   In the next second, a miracle happened... Lee Minho's fingers actually moved slightly. This time, it is much more obvious than the previous one.

   "Nurse, nurse!" Luo Xiaomei stood up ecstatically, not even realizing that her knee hit the bed board.

   She pressed the button on the bedside and danced to the walkie-talkie: "He's awake! He's awake! Come and see him!"

   Immediately afterwards, she called Lee Min Ho's family. When hearing the news, everyone couldn't help crying with joy.

   At this moment, Lee Minho's eyes slowly opened, his pale and dry lips gently opened and closed: "Littleberry, are you crying?"

"Yeah, it's me! I didn't cry, it's too late for me to be happy!" Luo Xiaomei quickly wiped away the tears from her face and grabbed his hand tightly, "Minho, you're finally awake! Do you want to drink? Water? Would you like something to eat?"

   As she spoke, she poured a glass of water and handed it to his lips, watching his dry lips become moistened bit by bit.