The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Lu Huai's brother.

Lu Yuxiao.

Shen Li was relieved and took a half step back.

Lu Huai frowned, as if instinctively hugged her tightly, refusing to let go.

She whispered:

"Second brother, I'm not leaving."

The strength of his arm finally eased, but he still held her hand tightly.

Shen Li felt a little pain in his grip, and the pain seemed to spread all the way to her heart, causing her chest to throb even when she was breathing.

A headlight suddenly swept over!

She seemed to feel something and looked back.

A familiar black sedan is approaching quickly!

She closed her eyes and looked at Shi Yang.

He lay on his back with multiple gunshot wounds and blood on his body.

The scarlet blood had already soaked through his clothes, smearing silently under him.

Almost silent.

"Shi Yang."

She spoke, her voice cold.

He didn't move.

In the heavy rain, the car was getting closer.

"My mother studied Chinese painting, but bought a whole wall of physics and astronomy books for my father."

When Shi Yang opened his eyes, the fingers of his left hand trembled slightly.

"She can't read the books, and she can't understand the experiments and data, but she painted every building of the Xijing Museum with great care, and even the observatory and telescope are extremely detailed."

Shi Yang finally turned his stiff neck and turned his head to look over.

The sky was dark, and it was pouring rain.

There seemed to be a stubborn struggle in his eyes, trying to refute something.

"As you probably don't know, she likes Introduction to Art the most,

It was because the time of that class happened to be staggered from my father's professional class. So during that class, my father would rush to the US campus from Xijing University to accompany her in class. "

Shi Yang's chest heaved violently, and more blood continued to flow from his wound.

The car finally stopped, and a tall and straight figure got out of the car and walked quickly towards this side with an umbrella.

Shen Li looked at him.

The rain was getting tighter and tighter, and the cold autumn wind rolled up the corners of his clothes.

But none of this made his footsteps hesitate.

She looked at the figure, the corners of her lips suddenly curved into a very shallow arc, and said in a low voice:

"Her favorite painter is indeed Zong Pei. But her favorite person—"

"My name is Shen Zhijin."

There seemed to be something in Shi Yang's eyes that suddenly shattered, the dilapidated body trembled violently, and then gradually calmed down, like a candle in the wind, and finally annihilated.

An umbrella was propped on top of Shen Li's head, and the rain that had been falling for too long finally stopped.

"Sugar candy."

Shen Zhijin's restrained and forbearing voice came from the wind and rain, as if it had been a long period of nineteen years, and finally settled in her heart,

"I'll take you home."

After a long time, she heard her soft answer.

"it is good."

...

The First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing University.

Outside the operating room, Shen Li lowered her head slightly and stood quietly.

She was soaked all over, and she was wearing Shen Zhijin's coat.

When Gu Tinglan arrived, he saw this scene.

He frowned and walked over quickly.

"Ali."

He glanced in the direction of the operating room and whispered,

"You're still wet, go back and change clothes first, in case you have a fever—"

She shook her head.

"I promised him I wouldn't leave."

Gu Tinglan paused, not knowing what to say for a while.

He looked at Shen Zhijin who was standing beside him.

With just one glance, he understood what Shen Zhijin meant.

- If she wants to be here, she will be here.

In fact, it wouldn't take much time to go back to change clothes, but she refused.

She wants to stay as close as possible to him.

Gu Tinglan sighed softly.

The lights in the operating room finally went out.

Shen Li immediately raised her head and looked over.

The doctor came out, looked around, and finally looked at Lu Yuxiao.

They obviously knew each other.

"The Army team can rest assured that his left shoulder is only bruised, not a bone, and it will be fine to keep it for a while."

Lu Yuxiao nodded.

What he shot was Shi Yang's hand.

It stands to reason that with Huai Yu's ability, it could have been safely avoided.

But at that time, he might have wanted to protect A Li too much, or maybe... the heart of killing Shi Yang was too heavy.

But fortunately there is no problem.

The nurse pushed the cart out, and Lu Huaiyu was still in a coma.

Shen Li stepped forward.

The doctor advised:

"He'll wake up later, don't worry too much."

Lu Yuxiao looked at Shen Li:

"Ali, you also need to deal with the wound first, I am here."

Shen Li looked at Lu Huaiyu and finally said:

"it is good."

...

Dark night.

The rain gradually stopped.

Shen Li simply cleaned up, and when she came to the ward, she saw Fang Yunyi sitting beside the hospital bed.

She paused slightly.

Fang Yunyi immediately noticed something and looked back.

Her eyes were red.

In my impression, Fang Yunyi has always been elegant and refined, with a full aura.

This was the first time Shen Li saw such an expression on her face.

"Ali."

Fang Yunyi got up and walked towards her.

Seeing several wounds on Shen Li's body that had just been bandaged, and her extremely pale face, the tip of her nose was sore, and she touched Shen Li's face in distress.

"Ali, does it hurt?"

A warm touch came from her palm.

There seemed to be something surging in Shen Li's chest.

She shook her head gently, for a moment, and said softly:

"Aunt Fang, I'm sorry."

Fang Yunyi finally couldn't hold back and took her into his arms.

She stroked Shen Li's hair and patted her back lightly,

"Apologize for what?"

Shen Li closed her eyes.

Fang Yunyi hugged her for a while and felt that her body was finally getting warmer before saying:

"This child doesn't know how cold it is. What should I do if I turn back and get sick?"

She backed away a little, looked back at Lu Huaiyu, and sighed.

"Huaiyu called your name just now, are you going to accompany him?"

Shen Li nodded.

Fang Yunyi walked out and closed the door.

Only she and Lu Huai were left in the ward.

She sat down beside the hospital bed.

His face was pale, as if he was having a nightmare again, his eyebrows were knitted together, and there was a look of pain and struggle between his brows.

He muttered in a low voice, saying something vague.

"……Ali……"

Lu Huaiyu has always been strong, proud and unruly.

She had never seen such a fragile Lu Huaiyu.

No, when she was on the verge of death in her previous life, she seemed to have heard such a voice from him.

Her heart ached.

She took his hand and pressed it to her forehead.

"Lu Huaiyu, I'm here."

His eyebrows finally gradually stretched, and he fell asleep again.

It's just that he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had that made him do this.

She raised her hand and gently smoothed his slightly wrinkled eyebrows.

...

After a while, familiar footsteps came from outside.

There was a faint voice of conversation.

Shen Li put his hand back on the quilt, got up and walked out.

Outside the door, Gu Tinglan was talking to Fang Yunyi.

His expression did not hide his concern:

"...That gunshot wound doesn't matter. The key is that he drove up the mountain today and had another car accident. It is estimated that the situation is very bad..."

Suddenly, when he saw Shen Li, he immediately stopped.

Fang Yunyi also realized something and looked back.

Shen Li's eyes were dark and calm.

"When did his illness start?"