In the night ward, the air seemed to freeze together, making it difficult to breathe.

Everything is still, just drops in a drop, drops down, the normal frequency, pressure people forget to beat...

Standing in front of the window, looking out at the night covered by the whole hazy weather, the only street lamps in the hospital yard glowed dimly.

Look down and sigh slightly... There is no way to alleviate the cold heart. He never knows how to lose it. In addition to hatred and anger, there is such melancholy.

That little thing, he hasn't met formally yet, but... Lost, angry now, he is sad... It turned out that...