Three Hundred and Ninety-Seven in the Mood for Love

"Haha." Heather burst out laughing, wanton and fun, really because he laughed so hard that he began to cough violently, but even so, the laughter still couldn't stop, and even his eyes were leaking. Tears came out, and she had to raise her hand to wipe off the slipped embarrassment, and the scalding temperature almost scalded the back of her hand.

Sitting on the right-hand side of the square table is Lily. She was laughing so hard that she couldn't make a sound. She slumped in the chair with a stiff stomach, her shoulders shrugged, and she had no strength to move.

Sitting on the left-hand side of the square table is Paul. Because he laughed too suddenly, the beer spurted out. Fortunately, he lowered his head at the last moment, which avoided Lily's embarrassment, but Paul himself was in a mess. His hands and chest were covered with beer, so embarrassed.

Sitting directly across from him was Renly, but he was indifferent, as if he didn't know what was going on, he slowly put down the beer in his hand, and supported him on the back of the chair with his arms folded, his calm eyes with A little puzzled, as if to say: You people, the laughter is really too low.

But it happened to be like this, but it made Heather smile even more brilliantly. She felt that her abdominal muscles were about to be exercised.

"Hey, hey, guys." It was Neil Tucson who came over, with a grumbling expression on his face, and said warningly, "This is a jazz bar, not a stand-up comedy bar, calm down a little bit, restrain a little bit." put the lemonade in front of Heather, frowned deliberately exaggeratedly, and said solemnly, "You better not drink beer secretly, or you will get us into trouble."

Heather raised her hands, made an appearance of surrender, and went back sarcastically, "Yes, yes, Grandpa."

Unexpectedly, Neil didn't care at all, turned around, and then hunched his back, imitating his grandfather's posture, leaning on a cane that didn't exist, and limping away.

The look of this cooperation made Heather stunned, while Lily and Paul, who were sitting beside them, laughed again. However, neither of them had any strength, and they laughed too much, and now their voices are a little hoarse.

Heather thought about it for a while, but also pouted and laughed out loud.

The movie was over, and what he had wanted to do for the past few months was finally done today, but Heather didn't want to go back to the hospital—at least not so soon.

It took a lot of effort to not only stand on the same line as Lily, who she just met, but also pull Paul on the pirate ship, and even use a killer trick, which persuaded Renly to bring her over to the pioneer. Take a look at the village.

"I missed this time, and I don't know when the next time will be. I don't even know if there will be another time."

Heather knew that this sentence was very lethal, but she did it on purpose. Anyway, she is already sick, this is a fact that cannot be changed, why doesn't she make good use of it? What's more, what she said was true.

So, they came to the pioneer village. Went for an afternoon tea, then came to Pioneer Village for dinner and a show.

It was the happiest day Heather could remember.

Before she fell ill, she always had countless expectations and wishes for growing up. She once thought that she could follow a group of friends to the bar, molest the handsome bartender at the bar, and dance on the dance floor; she also once She thought that she could make friends through music like a hippie, and then a group of strangers she just met sat on the street and chatted until dawn; she also thought that she could hold the hand of the boy she liked and stand in the Hudson On the riverside, watching the sun rise slowly...

However, before she had time to grow up, the pace of her life was about to come to an abrupt end. She may not even wait for the day when she can legally drink.

He raised his head and looked at the jazz singers who were performing on the stage, with a touch of sadness in his low voice, like a cigarette wrapped around his fingertips; he looked at Neil, who was busy again at the bar, and giggled with the guests next to him. chatting; looking at a lady not far away,

Wearing a cheongsam, wearing a pearl necklace, combing a high bun, dressing up, alone, listening intently to the performance...

Life is so beautiful, every moment is so splendid, everywhere, even the time becomes gentle. However, an inexplicable sadness invaded without warning. She is very happy, she is really happy today, but when she is happy to the extreme, bitterness begins to appear.

Her legs seemed to be a little swollen. Today, as far as she could, she insisted on walking by herself without using a wheelchair, but at this moment, her calves and thighs began to spasm uncontrollably; her bones began to protest, every time A muscle was sore to the extreme, and I didn't feel tired before, it was always hidden in the cells and penetrated little by little.

Raising her hands, she saw her fingers curl up uncontrollably, trembling slightly, she tried her best to control, but it didn't work at all, her hands were still shaking.

Panic, uncontrollable panic, devoured her in an instant, and there was no time to react. The suffocation feeling made one breathless. She raised her hands to cover her cheeks, but before her hands could get close, tears dripped down. , the scalding temperature passed through the fingertips, almost scalding the skin.

She was only sixteen.

Why? Why is fate so unfair? Why her, why did she get this disease? What did she do wrong to be punished like this? She just wanted a normal life, the normal life of a sixteen-year-old girl, why, why not? Is she too greedy? Could it be that she can only watch herself go to the end of her life little by little?

Why?

Laughing and laughing, tears fell down. That kind of despair, caught off guard, hit her chest hard, like drowning.

"Heather? Heather? What's the matter?" Renly was sitting directly opposite and noticed Heather's abnormality immediately. He quickly stood up, walked over, and tried to inquire about the situation, but was pushed away by Heather. .

It's just that Renly's shoulders didn't feel any strength at all, and Heather's movements didn't seem to be able to exert any strength. The powerlessness and helplessness revealed anger and despair, trying to struggle, but nothing worked.

Renly dropped his hands and crouched down beside Heather. Lily and Paul, who were sitting next to them, were the first to encounter such a situation. They were caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

"Go away, go away." Heather shook her head with all her strength, but she could only sway in a small arc, her muscles were so tight, but so weak that she could barely move, "Leave me alone, I am alone. People are good. You can't help, you can't help anything. Go away."

Heather knew that she was too emotional now, she had lost control, but she didn't care anymore, she didn't care about everything, she just needed to be alone. She was like a drowning person, desperately screaming for help, but pushing everyone who came close.

Renly didn't say much, just squatted by the side, harvesting quietly. Did not approach, but did not leave.

Time flows quietly like this, the actress on the stage hummed softly, lazy and sexy, and the noise and restlessness in the air slowly settled down.

Heather was tired from crying. She had used up too much energy all day today, and she was almost exhausted. Under the crying, it seemed that all her physical strength burst out in an instant, and she wilted in an instant. Can't stand it anymore.

However, she still buried her cheeks in the palm of her hand, unwilling to raise her head. Because she knew that she must be very embarrassed now, she didn't want others to see it, and she couldn't even raise her head in shame. She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she collapsed in an instant, everything happened too suddenly, there was no reason.

Derek walked into the bar, but he didn't have the heart to feel the atmosphere of the bar. Under the guidance of the leader, he found his target smoothly. Renly.

Did something happen?

"What's wrong? Heather? Are you alright?" Derek's heart shrank suddenly, and he asked nervously. He hurried forward, Renly moved out of the way knowingly, and Derek was next to Heather. He squatted down, looked up and down carefully, but didn't dare to act rashly, lest his actions lead to more unpredictable consequences, "Heather, don't scare me, are you alright?"

Heather covered her cheeks, shook her body, and denied, "I'm fine. Dad, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm happy today, everything is fine. I just… just need a little space."

Heather suddenly wailed in the depths of her heart, she felt that she was really lost in shame.

At such a joyful and happy moment, she suddenly collapsed and cried, and she couldn't help herself, which was already a big embarrassment; if she was seen with tears and snot on her face now, then she would not be able to do so in the future. Face to face with Renly.

Now that even her father appeared, she didn't even know what to do.

"Heather, do you need to go to the bathroom?" Lily, who was sitting next to her, had a flash of inspiration and asked.

Heather nodded again and again and couldn't wait to affirm, "Yes, yes,"

The other three present were men, so naturally they didn't understand the needs of girls. After hearing this, the three talents reacted and looked at each other.

Derek stood up, stepped aside, and watched Lily push Heather into the bathroom, but Heather always buried her hands in her palms and refused to raise her head, which was really worrying.

After waiting for the two girls to disappear around the corner, he realized, "Is there any related facilities in the bathroom here?" Derek was referring to the disabled access, which has enough space for wheelchairs to enter.

Renly nodded in affirmation, but his eyes still stayed in the direction of the bathroom, and his heart was filled with concern.

In fact, he could understand Heather's mood. The more beautiful and happier life is, the more difficult it is to control the feeling of worrying about gains and losses. Because, deep down in their hearts, they all know that all this is too short-lived, like fireworks, after blooming, it disappears immediately, leaving no trace behind.

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