Wen Yao's mother nodded and walked into the operating room with tears in her eyes.
At this time, An Xiangyuan leaned against the wall of the corridor with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
He discovered that God really could play jokes on him.
I had to give him a few pieces of candy before telling him that life is bitter and hope is slim.
After a few minutes, Wen Yao's parents came out, walked to An Xiangyuan's side, and whispered, "Yaoyao has something to tell you."
An Xiangyuan really didn't want to go in, he was scared.
He was afraid to hear those last words.
I’m afraid that if they meet today, they will never see each other again.
But I can’t bear to do that. I can’t bear to lose even these few words if there really is no chance.
An Xiangyuan turned his face away, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and strode into the operating room.
As soon as I took the first step, the temperature in the operating room made me shiver.
An Xiangyuan walked around the outer room and looked into the inner room, and saw the girl who was like the white moonlight in his heart lying on the operating table.
At this moment, she closed her eyes, as if waiting for him, or waiting for death.
It was so quiet, so quiet that the beeping sound of the vital signs monitor was so piercing.
An Xiangyuan walked over slowly, bent over and looked at Wen Yao.
"Yaoyao, I'm here."
Hearing An Xiangyuan's slightly hoarse voice, Wen Yao slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, she seemed to be revived, and her face was even slightly rosy.
"Brother Xiang Yuan..."
"I am here."
An Xiangyuan hurriedly held Wen Yao's little hand.
Wen Yao stared at the man in front of her, her gentle eyes seemed to be able to drip water. This man was the most beautiful encounter in her short life.
She wanted to give him everything she had, but unfortunately God didn't give her this opportunity.
Love but cannot get.
"I won't be able to accompany you anymore, so take care of yourself."
At this point, Wen Yao's tears flowed down her cheeks, "You know, I really want to be your wife, but I found out that I don't have this fate."
It was just a short sentence, but Wen Yao spoke it in a disjointed and weak voice. The longing and sadness in her words made An Xiangyuan look away involuntarily.
With tears about to fall in her eyes, she replied hoarsely.
"Who said you don't have a chance? You have always been my wife. You were, you are, and you will be in the future."
Wen Yao smiled and cried, her eyes revealing desolation and a fleeting feeling of helplessness.
"Brother Xiangyuan, when I'm gone, you must be happy. In my next life, I will definitely find you first and become your bride."
After saying that, she just looked at An Xiangyuan infatuatedly.
At the last farewell, there was no crying, just happiness and silent tears.
The deep affection and reluctance in his eyes, the first glance of separation, will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
'Click'!
The director shouted "over", but Qiu Ziqian kept his head down and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Wu Qiao, who was lying on the bed, covered his eyes with one hand. After a long time, he slowly stood up and patted Qiu Ziqian's shoulder.
"Brother Qiu, happy wrap-up."
"Good sister, happy wrap-up! I hope we can work together again in the future."
Qiu Ziqian had not yet recovered from his emotions, but when he heard Wu Qiao's voice, he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded in response.
My Soul is Beautiful Because of You is officially finished.
For dinner, the crew held a banquet at a five-star hotel outside Hanjiang Film and Television City.
Everyone was there.
Only Wu Qiao has not shown up yet.
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