Chapter 1418 Is It Her?

Yan Huan was sleeping well, but when she opened her eyes again, she thought she would not come here again, but she came here again, and compared with the last time, she seemed to be much calmer.

She can lie to others, she can lie to anyone, but she can't lie to herself.

She can feel some things.

And some things, can she also know.

She opened the door, hesitated, and finally walked in, and she stood aside, just watching the unconscious woman on the bed, and the face of Bi Sheng that she was no longer familiar with.

Is it you?

She asked.

Is it her?

She asked again.

Is it me?

She admitted.

She walked closer, the woman's facial features were no longer familiar, but she could still feel that this was not her current self, because she did not have some mature sophistication, she could not achieve these.

This feeling is very strange, no, it can even be said to be weird, she is now looking at herself, a half-dead self, is it possible that this is her body, and she is just a wandering soul?

At this time, the door of the room rang gently, and her body stood there stiffly. The footsteps behind her came, very familiar, and familiar, which made her want to cry.

But the man passed through her and came to the side of the big bed.

He squatted down again and carefully held the woman's hand.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine. I believe you will be fine, right? You won't be willing to leave me, and our children. We have experienced so much, and it is not easy to reunite. How can you bear it? And Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang's eyes are already blind, he can't be without a mother anymore."

"Huanhuan, you must hold on, okay? Even if it is difficult, you have to live. I won't give up on you. No matter what others say, I won't give up on you."

The man put the woman's hand on his forehead, and at this moment, no one saw his tears, no one knew that he was crying, and no one said that tears are exclusive to women. Men are also sad, painful, and deep.

At this time, a hand seemed to be placed on his shoulder.

And the man suddenly raised his face.

"Who is it?"

His face was also hidden in the darkness at this time, mostly bright, but also blurred...

Yan Huan opened her eyes, and the man beside her was still asleep.

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the man's face, and also carefully described his facial features, his eyebrows, his nose, his mouth, and his chin, which was always very firm. She just stared at it blankly and gently stroked it, but there was no shadow of him in her eyes, as if she had penetrated him and was looking at someone else.

What else is different.

There are many differences.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi opened his eyes, then held her fingers, and found that she was crying at his lips.

"Why are you crying?" Lu Yi sat up quickly and wiped her tears, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Huan shook her head. In fact, she didn't know why she was crying, but she still cried, and she still cried sadly.

"Don't cry," Lu Yi held her in his arms, just like coaxing a child.

"I know you like to eat noodles. Okay, I promise you, there are not five days left. You can eat as many days as you want, okay? You can eat as many bowls as you want, okay? I will let you do whatever you want."

He let her do whatever she wants.

Whatever she says is what it is, even if it is wrong or not right.

Yan Huan was still crying. She didn't feel happy, she didn't feel anything. She just knew that her heart was hurting now, but she didn't know what to say or what to do.

I don't know how long she cried, and finally she fell asleep crying. She hadn't cried like this for a long time, just like a child, so unscrupulous, and so helpless.

Yes, helpless, and who would have thought that she was actually helpless now.

"Come, eat noodles," Lu Yi put the bowl in front of her, and then pinched her face. The two poached eggs in it are yours. If you still want mine, I will give it to you.

Yan Huan shook her head, I have eaten enough, and she picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles, but it was not as fragrant as before.

"Is the noodles not delicious today?" Lu Yi picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. He didn't feel any difference. It was still the same noodles and the same taste. There were not many things he could make, and this noodle was one of them. He made it every day. He made the same thing every day. No matter what, it was impossible for it to be so unpalatable.

Yan Huan took another bite of noodles, then raised her head and smiled at him. But that smile didn't look like before. Was she too tired, or too exhausted, or was she just eating the same thing, and one day she would still get tired of it.

"Don't you want to eat anymore?" Lu Yi took the chopsticks from Yan Huan's hand, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat it."

"No," Yan Huan shook her head, "It's delicious, and it tastes the same as before."

She lowered her head again and ate a bowl of noodles very cleanly, and drank the noodles and soup one mouthful at a time, which also proved that she really liked eating noodles.

"Look, I've finished it," she placed her bowl in front of Lu Yi, and then showed that she really liked it. Look, she even drank up the soup without leaving a drop.

Lu Yi touched her head, and then ate his bowl of noodles without saying a word, but for some reason, not only Yan Huan ate reluctantly, maybe he was the same.

It seemed that something had changed, in this bowl of noodles.

Yan Huan came here again, and it seemed that she was now living in two worlds, that world during the day, and here at night.

There is a Yan Huan and Lu Yi in this world, and there is also a Yan Huan and Lu Yi in that world.

Yi Bin said that your situation has improved a lot, "Look, you have gained some weight recently."

Lu Yi carefully pulled the woman's arm, which was as thin as a matchstick, and said that she was fat. In fact, there was no fat, maybe it was more of a psychological effect. She was not fat, but still as thin as before, and still as thin as before. Compared with the beginning, she was really too thin, almost skinny.

"I knew you couldn't bear to leave us, right? You see, everyone said you couldn't speak, but you still survived." Lu Yi squatted down carefully and put his face against the woman's face, which was almost sunken from being so thin. He had tried his best to take care of her carefully, but he still couldn't take good care of her. She had lost weight and was sick. The last time she was sick, she almost lost her breath and almost died.