"Can you die?"

"As long as you are a human, you cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death."

"What if I die?"

"Then I'll find another one."

"You dare!"

"Who asked you to ask this kind of question yourself?"

“…”

Looking at Jiang Xiaohan in front of him, Zhao Wanxi fell into silence.

After a while, Zhao Wanxi remained silent. Jiang Xiaohan thought that what had just happened made her unhappy, so he hurriedly said, "I was joking just now, you won't take it seriously, right?"

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Jiang Xiaohan was just joking, and most people can hear it, but girls are always more sensitive in this kind of thing, so Jiang Xiaohan is a little afraid that Zhao Wanxi will get stubborn. If she is angry with herself for this, she will be done.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wanxi raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan.

"If I'm really gone, you can find another one."

After a while, Zhao Wanxi said this.

Jiang Xiaohan was a little scared by her words, and quickly reached out and touched Zhao Wanxi's forehead, and said worriedly: "You are not stupid, are you?"

"You're stupid."

Zhao Wanxi gave Jiang Xiaohan a blank look, "I'll tell me it's serious."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Wanxi continued, "When the time comes, I won't be lonely even if I have someone to accompany you."

The topic suddenly became heavier.

But Jiang Xiaohan was a little speechless.

In fact, he had already guessed why Zhao Wanxi said that.

Unlike the experience I had at the Civil Affairs Bureau and outside the delivery room two days ago, I spent a long time in the hospital ward today and deeply understood the pain of old age, sickness and death for the first time, especially when I witnessed the death of an old man and witnessed the separation of old age with my own eyes. Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi were both a little heavy in their hearts, and Zhao Wanxi, who was infected with his emotions, did what she did just now.

During the past two days in the hospital, although Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi cannot be said to empathize with each other, they also have close contact with people's birth, old age, sickness and death in this life.

There is joy and sorrow.

The joy of life, the injury of old age, the pain of illness, and the sorrow of death.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of life. Although Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi have not experienced them all, they have been affected more or less.

They also thought more about the future and had different interpretations.

And this may be the intention of the old man asking them to come.

afternoon.

Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi went to the last place the old man told him, the nursing home.

Jiang Xiaohan’s impression of nursing homes comes more from some reports on the Internet, and he hasn’t been to it. The last time he went there was a nursing home event organized by the school in elementary school.

It's been too long, and Jiang Xiaohan almost forgot about it.

This time, it was obviously with the purpose of "inspection".

Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi still came in the name of interviews with the help of a TV station reporter. After all, this method is more conducive to them understanding everything about the elderly.

Because of saying hello in advance, everything went smoothly, and the arrival of Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi attracted the "onlook" of many elderly people.

This was beyond the expectations of Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi.

Originally, they thought the elderly would be more resistant, but this trip to the nursing home would also encounter some obstacles, but they did not expect that not only did not, all the elderly expressed their welcome to their arrival.

Very enthusiastic.

Looking at Zhao Wanxi who was surrounded by a group of old people, Jiang Xiaohan, who was originally carrying the camera and planning to act, also became serious.

perhaps.

This time, just like the previous two days, Jiangbei TV can plan another special short film about the elderly.

After handing over the interview with the Civil Affairs Bureau to Jiangbei TV Station that day, the leader above listened to his suggestion and said hello to the old man, so he made a short film about love and marriage, and it was broadcast on TV yesterday, with an amazing response.

Even Jiang Xiaohan himself did not expect it.

And this time, I seem to have to have materials again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I originally wanted to use the identity of a TV reporter to facilitate the observation plan. Who would have thought that Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi didn't get a penny, but helped Jiangbeitai as free laborers for several days in the past few days.

However, this is what everyone needs.

Although he didn't have any rewards and paid for food and travel expenses, Jiang Xiaohan didn't feel at all lost. After all, he has gained a lot in the past few days.

Jiang Xiaohan carried the camera and looked at Zhao Wanxi, who was surrounded by a group of old people, listened carefully and recorded some things from time to time, and a soft smile appeared in her eyes.

At this time, Zhao Wanxi was extremely focused, and her serious look seemed particularly cute in Jiang Xiaohan's eyes.

It seemed that I felt something. I had just written a few strokes on my laptop. Zhao Wanxi suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan who was carrying the camera beside her. Seeing that he was looking at him with a gentle face, Zhao Wanxi's mouth curled slightly, and infinite warmth surged in her heart.

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi suddenly looked over and showed a sweet smile to herself, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile.

There is no need to speak or any romantic words. Sometimes just an inadvertent action or an unconscious look can warm each other.

All afternoon, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi spent the rest of the nursing home.

Listening to the past of the elderly and feeling their sadness and joy, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi also felt more and more.

At the beginning, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi would record something, but as they contacted and understood more, they had been completely immersed in the past of the elderly.

As night fell, after accompanying the elderly to have supper in the canteen of the nursing home, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi also bid farewell and left.

After leaving the nursing home, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi did not take the bus back directly, but instead held hands and walked aimlessly on the roadside of Jiangcheng City.

Neither of them spoke.

Whether it was their experience in the hospital ward in the morning or their visit to the nursing home in the afternoon, they all had some impact on them.

"You said, can we keep holding hands like this until we get old?"

I don’t know how long I walked, but Zhao Wanxi suddenly stopped and said this to Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan also stopped, looked at Zhao Wanxi in front of him quietly, and fell into silence.

People themselves are emotional. In the past two days, they have witnessed their birth, old age, sickness and death in this life. Zhao Wanxi has become much more sensitive than usual, and there will inevitably be some thoughts in her heart that she is not sure about herself.

Jiang Xiaohan knew this, but his silence did not last long.

"In this life, people cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death, or joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. From birth, there will be many troubles, encounter many things, and..."

After saying a long passage, Jiang Xiaohan let out a breath, then stood in front of Zhao Wanxi, his eyes fell on her, and a smile couldn't help but show his smile on his face: "Luckily, I met you."

It is a blessing to meet you in the vast sea of ​​people.

Being with you is even more of a kind of happiness.

When two people are together, it is nothing more than meeting, acquaintance, knowing each other, missing each other, and loving each other for a lifetime. The next life is the continuation of our love, whether it is sick, old or dead, including collisions and quarrels in life, sweetness and romance, are all what you and I need to face together."

Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan with a firm look and a bright look.

"No one is sure what it will look like in the future."

Jiang Xiaohan smiled, reached out to bring Zhao Wanxi into his arms, and said affectionately: "In the future, you are enough."

"Are you a confession?"

Zhao Wanxi, who was held in Jiang Xiaohan's arms, raised her head slightly, looked at Jiang Xiaohan's increasingly charming side face, and couldn't help but smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohan smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

When Zhao Wanxi heard Jiang Xiaohan’s laughter, she was puzzled and a little depressed.

"Don't you know?"

"What do you know?"
Chapter completed!