"Haha." Heather laughed loudly, wantonly and cheerfully, because he laughed so hard that he started coughing violently, but even so, the laughter still couldn't stop, even his eyes were leaking. After tears, she had to raise her hand to wipe off the embarrassment that fell. The hot temperature almost burned the back of her hand.

Sitting on the right side of the square table was Lily. She was already laughing so hard that she could not make a sound. She hugged her stiff belly and slumped in the chair, her shoulders shrugged, and she didn't have the strength to move.

Sitting on the left hand side of the square table was Paul. Because he laughed so 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. Both hands and chest were covered with beer, really embarrassed.

Sitting directly opposite was Lan Li, but he looked indifferent, as if he didn't know what was going on, slowly put down the beer in his hand, and crossed his hands on the back of the chair, his calm eyes showed I was puzzled and seemed to be saying: You people, the point of laughter is really too low.

But it happened to be like this, but it made Heather smile more brilliantly. She felt that she had to work out her abdominal muscles.

"Hey, hey, guys." Neil Tucson came over with a complaining expression and warned, "This is a jazz bar, not a stand-up comedy bar. Converge a bit, converge a bit." Then he put his hands in his hands. The lemonade was placed in front of Heather, frowned deliberately and exaggeratedly, and said solemnly, "You'd better not steal beer, or you will get us into trouble."

Heather raised his hands, made a surrender appearance, and went back satirically, "Yes, yes, Grandpa."

Unexpectedly, Neil didn't care at all, turned around, then hunched his back, learning the posture of the grandfather, leaning on the non-existent crutches, and left with a limping.

The appearance of this cooperation made Heather dumbfounded, while Lily and Paul sitting next to them laughed again. However, neither of them has any strength anymore, they laughed too much, and now their voices are a little hoarse.

Heather thought for a while, but he also chuckled and laughed out loud.

After watching the movie, what I have wanted to do for the past few months is finally done today, but Heather doesn't want to go back to the hospital—at least not so soon.

After spending a lot of effort, she not only stood on the same line with Lily who she had just met, but also put Paul on the thief ship, and even resorted to a killer trick, which convinced Lan Li and brought her to the pioneer. Take a look at the village.

"I missed this time, I don't know when the next time is. I don't even know if there is another one."

Heather knew that this sentence was full of lethality, 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 is also the truth.

So they came to the pioneer village. First go for an afternoon tea, and then come to Pioneer Village for dinner and enjoy the performance.

This was the happiest day since Heather remembered.

Before falling ill, she always had countless expectations and desires for growing up. She once thought that she could follow a group of friends to the bar to behave, tease the handsome bartender in the bar, and dance on the dance floor; she also used to I thought that I could make friends through music like a hippie, and then a group of strangers I just met would sit on the street and chat till dawn; she also thought that she could hold the hand of a boy she likes and stand on the Hudson. On the bank of the river, 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 be able to wait for the day when she can drink legally.

He raised his head and looked at the jazz singer who was performing on the stage, chanting with a touch of sadness, like cigarettes wrapped around his fingertips; watching Neil who was busy again at the bar, and the guests next to him were laughing and joking. Chatting; looking at a lady not far away, wearing a cheongsam, with a pearl necklace, and a tall hair bun, dressed up, alone, listening intently to the performance...

Life is so beautiful, every moment is so brilliant, everywhere, even time becomes tender. However, an inexplicable sorrow came, without warning. She is very happy, she is really happy today, but when the happiness reaches its extreme, bitterness begins to appear.

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

Raising her hands, she saw her fingers curled up uncontrollably and trembling slightly. She tried her best to control, but it didn't work. Her hands were still trembling.

Panic, an uncontrollable panic, swallowed her instantly, and there was no time to react. The suffocation made people breathless. She raised her hand to cover her cheek, but before her hands could get closer, tears dripped down. , The hot temperature passes through the fingertips and almost burns the skin.

She is only sixteen years old.

why? Why is fate so unfair? Why is she, why is she suffering from this disease? What did she do wrong that made her suffer such punishment? She just wants a normal life, the normal life of a sixteen-year-old girl, why, why not? Is it because she is too greedy? Could it be that she could only watch herself as she walked towards the end of her life little by little like this?

why?

With a smile, tears slipped down. That kind of despair, caught off guard, hit her chest fiercely, like drowning.

"Heather? Heather? What's the matter?" Lan Li was sitting directly opposite and noticed Heather's anomaly for the first time. He quickly stood up, walked over, and tried to inquire about the situation, but Heather pushed him away. .

However, Lan Li's shoulder did not feel any power at all. Heather's movements seemed to be unable to make any effort. That kind of powerlessness and helplessness revealed anger and despair, trying to struggle, but it had no effect.

Lan Li put down his hands and squatted down beside Heather. Both Lily and Paul, who were sitting next to him, encountered such a situation for the first time. They were caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

"Go away, go away." Heather shook his head as hard as he could, but he could only sway in a small arc. The muscles were tight to the extreme, but weak to the extreme, and he could barely move. 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 is like a drowning person, desperately crying for help, but pushes everyone who approaches.

Lan Li didn't say much, just squatted aside, harvesting quietly. Did not approach, but did not leave.

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

Heather was tired from crying. He has consumed too much physical energy throughout the day today, almost exhausted. Under this howling and crying, it seemed that all of his physical strength burst out in an instant, and she wilted in an instant, even her shoulders Can't support it anymore.

However, she still buried her cheek 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 other people to see it, and even couldn't lift her head in shame. She didn't know what was wrong, she collapsed instantly, everything happened too suddenly for no reason.

Derek walked into the bar, but he didn't have the mind to feel the atmosphere of the bar. Under the guidance of the leader, he found his goal smoothly. At a glance, he saw Heather bending down and the squatting next to him. Blue gift.

Could something happen?

"What's the matter? Heather? Are you okay?" Derek's heart contracted suddenly, and asked nervously. He stepped forward quickly, and Lanly stepped aside in an interesting manner. Then Derek was right next to Heather. He squatted down and looked up and down carefully, but didn't dare to act rashly, lest his actions would cause more unpredictable consequences, "Heather, don't scare me, are you okay?"

Heather covered his cheek ~lightnovelpub.net~ and shook his body, expressing his denial, "I'm fine. Dad, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm very happy today, everything is fine. I just... just need A little space."

Heather suddenly wailed deep in her heart, and she felt ashamed that she was really lost home.

At such a joyous and happy moment, suddenly breaking down and crying, and crying to the point that she can’t help herself, this is already a big embarrassment; if she is seen now with tears and snot on her face, then she will not have it in the future. Face to face Lan Li.

Now, even her father showed up, and she didn't 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 repeatedly and couldn't wait to affirm, "Yes, yes,"

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

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

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

Lan Li nodded and expressed affirmation, but his eyes still stayed in the direction of the bathroom, feeling sad.

In fact, he can understand Heather's mood. The better life and the more real happiness he is, the more difficult it is to control the emotions of gains and losses. Because, deep in their hearts, they all know that all this is too short, like a firework, after blooming, it disappears immediately, leaving no trace.

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