Yu Yan gradually broke out of the deep coma, and dimly, she found herself lying quietly on the hospital bed. The sight in front of him gradually focused, and the figure of Shijun was reflected. She called out softly: "Brother Zhang..." Then a faint smile appeared on her face. She tried to sit up slowly, but Shijun immediately noticed her movement and gently held her arm down.
"Yuyan, don't move..." Shijun's voice was soft and low, and every word was filled with his care for her, "You have a fever now and need to rest quietly. Come, lie down."
Yuyan could clearly feel Shijun's caring and meticulous care, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She shook her head gently, and her voice was thin but revealed an unquestionable tenacity: "Brother Zhang, I'm really fine. I can't just lie down like this, my mother will be worried, and she still needs my company and care. "
"If you fail to rest properly and faint again, your mother will be even more worried about you." Shijun gently held Yu Yan's arm, guided her to lie down slowly, and said softly: " I know the heavy burden you shoulder, and I am eager to share this pressure with you."
Yu Yan smiled slightly, her eyes shining with gratitude, and she said softly: "Brother Zhang, your comfort is over. You have given me great support, and I am really grateful to you."
"Yu Yan, please stop changing the subject, okay?" Shijun stared into her eyes and continued: "You. My mother mentioned to me, is the part-time job you are doing to raise funds for your mother's medical treatment? I sincerely hope that you can hand over this burden to me and let me share it with you, so that you can accompany you in the hospital with peace of mind. And take care of your mother."
Yu Yan shook his head slightly, with a determined smile on his lips: "It was my responsibility and responsibility as a human being to save you in the heavy rain that day. I don't want you to bear any psychological burden because of this. My mother raised me alone and went through countless hardships and hardships." As she spoke, tears could not help but slide down her cheeks. She choked and continued: "I remember. When I was young, my mother worked hard during the day and did laundry for others at night in exchange for a meager income, just to provide me with a better living environment. Now that she is sick, it is naturally my duty to take care of her. Responsibility."
"Your mother worked so hard to wash people's clothes..." Shijun was filled with endless astonishment.
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"Yes," Yu Yan's eyes were shining with crystal tears, and she whispered softly: "When I was a child, I was not in good health and was always plagued by illnesses. In order to treat my illness, My mother often did some part-time jobs. Now that I have grown up, she fell ill because of overwork."
"Your mother is undoubtedly a great mother." Shijun. He said with great emotion. He slowly stood up from the hospital bed, walked to the window and whispered: "I once told you that my parents passed away when I was very young, and I didn't even have the chance to see my mother in person."
"I'm sorry," Yu Yan stared at Shijun's lonely figure and comforted him in a gentle voice, "I didn't mean to touch your sad past."
Shijun lowered his eyes slightly and said softly: "In my memory, the outline of my mother has been blurred to the point of being almost unrecognizable. The word 'mother', in my dictionary, is just a symbol without a specific image. In my childhood, whenever I saw children of the same age playing The laughter and laughter in the warm embrace of my mother, the innocence and happiness that belongs to them, are always out of reach for me, making me feel a surge of unspeakable envy and inexplicable loss..." Although Shijun's His tone seemed so calm and calm, but Yu Yan was able to keenly capture the deep pain and unspeakable sadness hidden under his calm appearance.
Yuyan walked quietly to Shijun's side. She looked into his eyes affectionately and comforted him with a soft voice: "Brother Zhang, even if your mother can't be by your side at this moment. , but I firmly believe that her love for you is deep and passionate, and she must always hope that you can live a happy life."
Shijun stared deeply into her eyes. The eyes are clear and transparent, like a clear spring, pure and bright. Although her life was full of ups and downs, she always held on to her inner faith and firmly believed in the beauty of the world. Even though she needs the care and comfort of others most at this moment, she still works hard to give comfort to others.
An inexplicable emotion quietly emerged in Shijun's heart. He never imagined that he would meet such a unique girl in his life. The tenacity and kindness she exuded were like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly, making him feel both deep admiration and pity.