Chapter 219 Preface 6
It was a very ordinary day.

Song Ran lay on the window, watching the kitten rolling around on the lawn, playing happily with the furry foxtail grass.

Li Xianyu, who was passing by, threw the chicken leg bone to the kitten.

As expected, he was stopped by Song Ran.

"Kittens can't eat bones."

"Why, dogs can eat bones."

"Cats and dogs are not the same breed."

After Song Ran explained for a long time.

Li Xianyu still didn’t understand.

And planned to take a nap on the spot.

But she still obediently put the bone away. Here, Li Xianyu also knew that Song Ran was allergic to many kinds of hair, so she could only watch the cat from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Li Xianyu took note of this matter.

And it’s also a small revenge. Cats can’t eat bones, so let cats and bones stay together!

Looking at the small bracelet in front of her, which was not pretty at all and was even a bit rough, Song Ran's heart trembled slightly.

Looking at what is in front of him, he is still explaining why it is ugly.

And Song Ran really likes it.

Even if it's frizzy, even if it doesn't look good.

But, over the years, this is the only gift that was prepared sincerely and with care, and it is far more valuable than any other gift.

Song Ran gently stroked the bracelet on her wrist.

Over the years, the rough little bones have been made very round by me, and the red cotton thread is still very bright.

It has been with me for many years.

During this period, Li Xianyu would send messages almost every day, and when Song Ran was free, she would call.

Ask yourself what you ate and whether you got enough rest.

Share the interesting things that happened in the show and other fun things to relax yourself.

Before every meal, he would take photos and show them to Li Xianyu.

Even if they are far apart, sharing their lives with each other allows the other person to know that in his life, there is not only himself, but also another person who always supports and helps his life.

That's an amazing feeling.

In fact, people are contradictory and sensitive. Precocious people are often childish, and arrogant people are often sensitive and inferior.

The same is true for Song Ran. She likes Haitang, but also hates Haitang.

The ancients said that crabapples have no fragrance because they are afraid that people will smell their thoughts, but if you don’t fight for it, how can you get what you need or want?

But Song Ran is also Haitang.

I dare not be like a sunflower, bravely and freely chasing my own sun, but be a proud and confident one, always running towards the morning glow.

But never, at the moment the sun sets.

Song Ran would just shrink into the corner and look at the sun carefully.

When there is wind, it sways gently in an empty place.

If someone comes and shrinks into his own little world, such a personality is not likable, so Song Ran has been hesitant and dared not step forward for so many years.

Just as I was thinking about it, I received a call from my assistant.

"Boss, Li Xianyu has also asked for leave and is looking for you here. What should I do?"

"Is the wig ready?"

"what?"

Song Ran took a deep breath and said.

"I mean, is the wig ready?"

"It's done, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with anything else."

"Once it's done, send it to the girl in the next bed in the hospital. I'll contact Li Xianyu."

He turned on his cell phone and called Li Xianyu.

"Xianyu, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"

"I want to go home for dinner, but I'm a little tired."

Listening to the tiredness of the voice on the other side.

A smile appeared on Song Ran's lips.

Then he continued softly, "It's okay, I'll cook. What do you want to eat tonight?"

“How’s the fish?”

Song Ran walked towards the kitchen.

He took a deep breath to relieve the discomfort in his body.

She had clearly felt her body getting weak, but she didn't realize anything was wrong.

The face became pale, the skin became dry, the hair became dry, and even the sense of taste began to show some problems.

He forced himself to stay together and prepared three dishes and a soup for Li Xianyu.

Of course, it didn't taste very good.

Either it's too salty or too bland.

(Please see previous article)
to be frank.

That night, Song Ran wanted to leave everything to Li Xianyu.

While I am still good-looking and have the youngest and healthiest body, I can still play around with Li Xianyu and feel each other's passion.

But Li Xianyu didn't.

Song Ran didn't know what was going on.

All I know is that it was early the next morning.

I was feeling nauseous and couldn't fall asleep in the early morning. I curled up in Li Xianyu's arms, feeling the warmth.

The pain seemed to have eased a lot.

He got up early in the morning, sent a message to the chef, prepared breakfast, and rushed to the hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, the little girl got up very early.

To be precise, patients get up very early, generally for two reasons: one is that the night is too painful, and the other is that they are looking forward to the rising of the sun.

Many people are in fear and afraid that they will not see the sun tomorrow.

Rumors about the concert have already leaked out and preparations are being made very quickly.

Of course, the main reason is.

Song Ran's hair had been made into a wig and worn on the little girl's head, which greatly improved the girl's overall temperament.

The little girl excitedly took Song Ran's hand.

He shook her gently and said, "Sister, so you will definitely go to the concert, right?"

"I will help you continue to run WB. As long as I am alive, I will work hard. When I grow up, I will enter the entertainment industry and be by Li Xianyu's side."

Looking at the little girl who is full of hope for the future.

Song Ran rubbed her eyes and shook her head gently.

"I will become uglier and uglier. I don't want Li Xianyu to see me like this, so I probably won't go."

Hear this.

The little girl was also stunned.

She could understand what Song Ran meant.

I couldn't help but ask: "So, there is no chance?"

Song Ran didn't say anything.

"But, sister, you have liked Li Xianyu for so long and witnessed every step of his growth. You should at least have a formal farewell, right?"

Song Ran listened in a trance.

During this period, I always think of Li Xianyu.

Now that I think about it, Li Xianyu has been around for a long time indeed.

No wonder I’m reluctant to let go…

"By the way, kid, who do you think is the best match for Xianyu in the entertainment industry?"

Song Ran still changed the subject in a very lame way.

"Of course it's you."

But it is obvious that the little girl is very smart.

The topic was not diverted.

Song Ran let out a breath and gently touched the little girl's head.

"How could that be? People's interactions are staged, just like a train, some people get on and some people leave."

"I can't be by Li Xianyu's side, so I want to know some things while I'm still alive."

"For example...what kind of wife will Xianyu look for in the future."

The pain from last night has eased a lot.

But Song Ran's words sounded a bit confusing.

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red. She held back her tears, held Song Ran's hand tightly, and spoke softly.

"Brother Xianyu is very good, and you are also very good, sister."

"You two are the best match, you should be together."

(End of this chapter)