Liu Zisu did not reply, and Josson did not ask.

Just when it was dark, Josson came to the river and sat on the dam opposite the middle of the river.Look there, smoking a cigarette in your hand.

Everyone knows that they will die, but how will they feel when death comes?

Josson knows that there will always be waves when faced.

He comforted himself in his heart.

Then in my head and in my head, it began to go blank.I sat there, looking at the school, smoking a cigarette.

When he came back, it was already half past ten o'clock in the evening.Liu Zisu did not call to urge, but Josson knew she was waiting for herself.

It’s so late, and Sue is alone there, he may be afraid.Josson used this reason to let himself go to the back door of his alma mater, under the sycamore tree.

At this point, the children who study at night have long since finished, and it is very quiet there.Under the light of the street lamp, Qiao Song saw Liu Zisu's figure, leaning on the 100-year-old sycamore trunk.

“Son Sue.”With a soft voice, Josson walked over.

“Hmm.”With a soft voice, she stood where she was and watched Josson come.

"It's cold at night, so you should wear more clothes."With that, Josson took off her coat and put it on her.

“Oh!My family is loose, and I'm a very thoughtful person."

"Okay, who made my family so beautiful."

Two people under the tree, talking and laughing in a relaxed tone.Then, after all, the smile stopped.

Josson said, “Don’t do this, I’ll take you home.”

Liu Zisu smiled and did not respond.

Josson said, "I'm obedient, I want to feel my alma mater, I can come with you tomorrow."

Liu Zisu still did not respond, but she heard the tense atmosphere in Qiao's voice.

“Son Sue.”

“Hmm.”

“Call me, is there anything?”

"White birch agreed to Liu Feng's marriage proposal."Unbearable to look at it, Liu Zisu said the answer to Josong's heart and already knew.

“Aung.”

“You said ‘Aon’ again.”

“Ha!It's just a verbal habit, in fact, Liu Feng people are good, don't look at the rich second generation, or very hard."

“Oh!”

With a slight smile, Liu Zisu’s hand held Josong’s face.Her heart hurts, her heart ache, for her beloved brother.

That’s it, what is he still holding on to?

"Son Sue, I don't like birch anymore."

“Aung.”Learning the habit of Josson lying, Liu Zisu responded.

The next second, Josong held Liu Zisu in his arms.He was grateful to be with her at this time.

And she felt the power of Jossun, and some breathless.But Liu Zi Su endured, and she knew that Josson needed warmth.

She even waited that Josson could cry in her arms.Don’t suppress yourself as before.

But Josong did not cry, Liu Zisu could feel, only the twitching of his body.Then a little, accompanied by him fell under the sycamore tree.

This tree is a sacred place in the hearts of young children in the second middle.Those who love each other for the first time, they like to swear here.

The tree is 100 years old.The crystallization of love is a hundred years.The young child does not understand things, thinking that taking an oath here can really be together for a hundred years.

Zisu was also young, and she was a witness to Josong and birch vows.

So she understood, Jossone’s pain.

The two of them were on the ground under the tree.

I don't know how long it took, Josson said, "I'm tired."

“I’ll be with you.”In the end, Liu Zisu still did not wait, and Qiao Song completely vented.

"I can't stand up."

“Damn, are you a fucking man?”I don’t love it, what do you want?“Seven more years in ruins?”Listening to Josson's words, Liu Zisu used this way and wanted to guide his depression.

But Josson once said, “I can’t stand up, legs...”

“Huh?”

"Right leg, no intuition."

“Josson, you...”

Yes, Josson could not stand up on his right leg, which had been seriously injured for himself and birch.Seven years later, the strength of the operation was brought to the limit.

Just now holding Liu Zisu, I unconsciously, Qiao Song's strength is all over.It became the last straw that crushed his old injury.

A quarter of an hour later, 120 emergency vehicles came to Josson's side.He never cried that night, and Liu Zisu had already burst into tears.

"Don't cry, your legs are broken."People who are hurt know their own body best.Seven years ago, Josson knew it was coming today.The doctor said that sooner or later there will be a second operation.

“The bastard.”

"It's okay."

“Bastard, why is the world so unfair to you?”You can be an athlete and fulfill your dreams."Liu Zisu was still crying, crying that heaven was unfair.Josson can have a happy and happy life.

But what now?The loved one left him, and at such a moment he was about to enter the operating room again.His legs were hurt by birch, his heart...

“Son, you are wrong.God is not weak for me.”

“...”

"Birth so beautiful woman, once able to fall in love with her, I do not regret all my life."Because that's my pleasure."

Lying on an ambulance stretcher, Josson was comforting Liu Zisu.No, not just comfort.His word is also in his heart.

Once upon a time, they were in a strong love.All this, enough.

“And oh!I have a son, Sue, and I am God's favor."The same word is in the heart of Josh.In such a moment, there she is, really warm.

“The little bastard.”

“Ha!I'll tell you a secret."

There was still a doctor watching in the car, so Liu Zisu put his ear to Josong's mouth.Since it is a secret, only the two of them know.

“When I was in school, I was a football player.When I grow up, I think I'm a bully."

“...”

"Actually, I like the feeling of being loved by Sue."

“The little bastard.”Listening to Josun whisper, and when he said this again, Zi Su's hand tapped gently on his head.

The moment that should have been sad, Liu Zisu could not help but smile.Because she loves the feeling of Joss.

That night, she took care of Josun and walked into the hospital together.A woman, busy, began to do everything.

In the early hours of the morning, Josson pushed into the operating room.This little bastard, still did not forget to worry about Liu Zisu, made a V-word gesture.

Even though she loved it, Josson was still the man who could face everything.

Just like that, Josh went into the operating room.While waiting, the birch's mobile phone rang, and the birch called.

“Son, did you tell Josh?”

“Hmm.”

“How is he now?”At night, the birch, the right eyelid is always jumping.The mood is a little restless, afraid of what will happen.