Chapter 6

When she opened her eyes again, Jiang Yao didn't know how long she had slept. If it wasn't for that letter and his sacrifice, maybe she would never believe that one day, she would suffer to faint because of losing him..

She wanted to get up, pack up her things, quit her job, leave the mountain area and go back to her hometown Yutian town. But when she lifted the big red thin blanket, she found that at this moment, where is her shabby little dormitory in the mountain area?

Bright room, the ground is covered with a layer of white tiles, long silver gray curtains have been hanging from the high wall on the floor in front of the window on the solid color carpet, through the slightly opened curtains to look out of the window, rows of trees were cut back, is so familiar.

This is Lu's house. This room is her marriage room with Lu Xingzhi. All the furnishings here are in accordance with her preferences. Even the trees outside the yard were cut down by Lu's father in her third year of senior high school because he accidentally knew that the cicadas on the trees were noisy and she couldn't sleep.

And the time in the calendar on the desk is telling her a fact clearly.

Today is one day of her summer vacation after her 19-year-old college entrance examination.

Facts told her that she was born back to the day when she was 19 years old, and that her marriage with Lu Xingzhi was not far away.

The door of the room suddenly makes a slight click. Jiang Yao hears the sound and looks at the door. At a glance, she sees a green figure walking into her sight. The person who comes in is wearing a green army uniform and carrying a small cloth bag. When he comes in, his sight is straight with Jiang Yao standing at the window.

"Are you awake?" Lu Xingzhi put the small cloth bag in his hand on the chair in the corner and strode towards Jiang Yao. He frowned and his voice was a little low. "Mom told me you had a cold these days on the phone. When I got off the train and called mom in the morning, mom said you had a fever before going to bed last night, OK? Is it still hard? Did you get up for dinner? Have you taken the medicine? "

Ear, is his voice, with a deep concern that can not be concealed. How could she not know that he, dull, would have said so many things at once?

And the reason, no more than, care about her.

Too long, Jiang Yao really can't remember how long she hasn't seen Lu Xingzhi and how long she hasn't heard his voice so close.

In order to escape his pursuit, she volunteered to become a volunteer doctor and went to a poor area in the whole village where no doctor could be found. Finally, she stayed in a primary school and worked with Wen Xuehui as both a school doctor and a doctor in the township health center.

They went to a small health center in the mountain that was so backward that they couldn't even go to Xinli. For several years, they didn't see each other again, and they didn't talk through it, until that rainy night.

Now, looking at the young Lu Xingzhi, standing in front of her, thinking about his suicide note and his love between the lines, Jiang Yao's heart is not clear about the obscure sour.

"What's the matter? There's something on my face? " It's no surprise that Lu Xingzhi didn't get Jiangyao's answer. Jiangyao and he never spoke very much.

Just knowing that she was ill, Lu Xingzhi was worried. He was ready to reach out to touch her forehead. However, as soon as he lifted his hand out, he found that Jiang Yao had been staring at him. Thinking that she didn't like him touching her, he was a little worried that she would be angry.