Vika lay on the sofa and curled up. The dizziness from the fever hit her like waves of heat. She closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short while. When she woke up, the nurse had already turned off the lights in the room. The faint moonlight shone on Viney's sleeping face, making the ward look especially quiet at one o'clock in the morning.
It was the summer of 16 when Vika failed to commit suicide again. Jumping down from a thirty-story building was actually just a small matter like breaking a bone. He cut his wrist, hung himself, and poisoned himself. He did not know why, but he would always be safe and sound in the end.
Every time she was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, she would become the lucky one in the eyes of others. She was a miracle that could turn danger into safety no matter how dangerous the conditions were. However, no one knew that she hated this miracle. She hated the heavens for not letting her die!
Such a miracle naturally attracted many media outlets to interview her. Looking at these reporters who made an issue out of the pain of others, she suddenly felt disgusted and wanted to vomit. Just as she was about to go crazy, a figure blocked her way.
She didn't hear what that person said clearly. She only knew that at that moment, she felt a warm current flowing through her body. For the first time, she felt a strength that she could rely on.
That was the first time he met Zhao Cheng. He was also hospitalized because of the car accident, and he was on the bed to the right of Vika. For the past few months, he had taken care of Veiga, who had no relatives, but they had never spoken to each other until the day they were discharged from the hospital at the same time.
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"…Thank you for helping me so much.”
"So you can talk. I thought you…"
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily. His white teeth and spring-like smile were deeply imprinted in his mind.
A month later, she miraculously met Zhao Cheng again at the hotel where she worked. It turned out that he was a university student working part-time here.
She had always received his help and care when she was working. Unknowingly, she had gotten used to relying on him.
I don't know when it started, but Zhao Cheng has replaced the despair in my heart and has become the only reason I can live.
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She hadn't eaten much since yesterday, and her stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable. She had to go to the vending machine downstairs to buy a can of hot coffee. As it was past the time for the ward to collect the trash, she had no choice but to throw the cold set meal into the public trash can outside the building.
After throwing away the trash, she was about to return to the ward when she saw a figure in the corner of the flower bed outside the door. Upon closer look, it was Qihan. At this moment, he was curled up in a corner sleeping soundly. Vika walked over and gently kicked him a few times.
"Hello? Hey!"
"Hmm…?" The confused Qihan glanced at Vijia." What..." He pouted coquettishly and then continued to sleep in another direction.
"Hey! Don't sleep."
Vika poked his shoulder with her finger, but he did not wake up. Instead, he was muttering something. Because she had always had doubts about his identity, she squatted down and tried her best to put her ear close to his mouth, perhaps she could hear something.
He did not know whether he was really sleeping like a fool, or he was pretending to be confused to take advantage of her. It seemed that he had calculated the time beforehand. Suddenly, he laid his head on Vika's shoulder.
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