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two years later. Spring morning. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, the green grass, the water of the fountain splashing high and briskly in the blue sky, transparent water splashes, and the sound of beautiful music. The back garden of the hospital is as happy as a children's paradise. A group of children in hospital gowns surrounded a sister with short hair and white skirt, excitedly asking questions── "Sister, do angels really exist?" "What do angels look like? Do they have wings?" "Sister, have you seen an angel?" "Can I play with angels!"

"Do angels like to eat french fries and fried chicken?" ... The girl in the white skirt squatted among the children and distributed the delicious candies she brought to them, then she blinked her eyes and thought about it, and said with a smile: "My sister told you many times, of course there are angels, there are angels in the world. There are many, many angels!" "Really?" the fat little girl shouted happily. "Yeah!" The girl in the white skirt nodded, and then said mysteriously, "I'll tell you a secret..." "Wow! Tell me, sister!"

"Angels like to smile, and angels like to wear white clothes." The children looked at each other, opened their mouths in surprise, and said in unison: "Oh my God, we are all wearing white clothes!" The hospital gowns are all white. The eyes of the girl in the white dress were as bright as stars: "Do you also like to smile?" "certainly!" The children immediately showed the brightest big smiles. "So──Every one of you is an angel! You are the cutest angel, and everyone loves your angel the most..." The children cheered happily. The surrounding patients and nurses all smiled and looked over.

"Sister, are you an angel too?" A little girl with long braids pulled the girl's skirt.My elder sister is a volunteer in the hospital, she is beautiful and kind, she often comes to play with them, everyone likes her very much. "My sister doesn't know." The girl in the white skirt stuck out her tongue. The children shouted in surprise: "Why, why is my sister not an angel?" "Because my sister did something wrong." A skinny little boy said in horror: "I have done bad things too, I secretly wet the bed today, then I... am not an angel... Woo..."

The girl in the white skirt hurriedly hugged him, patted him on the back and coaxed him, "Good boy, that's not a bad thing. And even if you did something bad, if you change it later, you can still become an angel..." "Really?" The little boy sobbed, wiping away his tears. "Yes." The girl in the white skirt wiped his face clean with a smile. "Is that brother an angel?" The little girl with long braids pointed to a group of children on the other side of the fountain. "He also wears white clothes, but he doesn't like to laugh!" There are faint white clouds in the blue sky.

When she looked over the little girl's fingers, a ray of sunlight suddenly stung her eyes, the white skirt was blown up slightly by the wind, and the water from the fountain splashed out and wet the corners of her skirt.She narrowed her eyes slightly, and in the strong light, she saw a group of children laughing and laughing around a big boy in a white shirt on the grass opposite the fountain. "He's not an angel!" Another little boy said, "He's so fierce. One time, Xiaopeng was afraid of getting an injection, so the elder brother just pushed Xiaopang on the hospital bed and asked the nurse to give him an injection!"

"But..." The skinny little boy blushed, "Last time I twisted my foot while playing on the lawn, it was that brother who carried me back." "Big brother looks so good!" the chubby little girl exclaimed. The spring wind blew up her short, fluffy hair. Looking at the big boy in the white shirt opposite the fountain, her breathing suddenly became very light.In the light breath, for a moment, she thought it was the next day of heaven, but the breath became very light again, and she smiled lightly.Yi is no longer here, she has been waiting for him... "Ah! My brother still wears an angel on his nose!"

"Yes, yes, really! The silver one seems to be shining!" "Then brother should be an angel..." "But brother is really fierce!" "My brother is pretty good..." "It's so handsome, just like the prince in the picture book my mother showed me..." in the sun. The water of the fountain flew down lightly in the air. transparent. Crystal splashes. An angel was quietly shining on the nose, and Yin Tangyao stared blankly at the smiling children who surrounded him and wanted to pester him to play with him. There seemed to be a quiet voice in the air.

slowly. He suddenly froze, and there seemed to be something softly ringing in his eardrums. Slowly, he raised his head and looked across the fountain where the water splashed down... In the transparent and cheerful water, the fountain sings a song── "... maybe you won't understand after you said you love me My sky stars are bright ... I would like to turn into a fairy tale the angel you love stretch out arms, turn into wings to protect you You have to believe Believe we will be like in a fairy tale happiness and joy is the ending ..." Transparent splashes of water, quiet fountains.In the blue sky, the light white clouds gently reveal the sun, and the light is soft, like a gentle smile that will never be forgotten.

His shirt had a faint gleam. Her skirt fluttered slightly. The breath becomes transparent and crystal clear, and then the smile quietly blooms in the fragrance of spring flowers.He and she stared at each other obsessively, and between the two of them, a beautiful rainbow quietly shone in the bright and bright sunlight. "... I want to become a fairy tale the angel you love stretch out arms, turn into wings to protect you You have to believe Believe we will be like in a fairy tale happiness and joy is the ending ... I will become a fairy tale the angel you love stretch out arms, turn into wings to protect you

You have to believe Believe we will be like in a fairy tale happiness and joy is the ending ... write our ending together ..." end postscript Sometimes, I often think about some terrible things.What would the world be like if my loved ones were gone, and what would I do?It's really scary, and just thinking about it fills me with dread.However, sometimes I feel that some things may be unavoidable, and some things will happen suddenly. If my loved ones really leave me, and I am left alone in the world, then What a terrible thing... That's why I wanted to write such a story. Before writing, when I was building the plot in my mind, I would suddenly cry after thinking about it.I used to think that "Fire Like a Song" made me shed enough tears, but from the initial conception to the writing process, this article never stopped crying.Maybe it is fear, I am really afraid that one day I will lose the person I love deeply like Xiaomi. When I wrote it, I was very contradictory. Suddenly I felt that I was too happy because the people I loved so much were by my side, and then I fell into deep fear, afraid that if the happiness passed away, I would feel more pain. Ha ha, I'm very worried, right? It should be a happy story, because when the person Xiaomi loved left, she left something she could grasp, so that she could still have hope and reason to live, and there are still people who continue to love her. I often say to the person I love, you can’t forget me, you can only like me, even if I die in the future, you must never like other women, you can only like me in this life and the next life people.He always smiled and said yes.Then I would be very depressed again, wondering if I really died first, would he really not like other women anymore? While writing this article, I have been thinking about this question. When someone you loved left before you, or you left before you, what to do with the rest of the people.Can't be happy and happy anymore?It's actually quite cruel and cruel.At the end of writing, I gradually understood in my heart that I should cherish the people around me, always remember those who love you in my heart, and then let myself live happily. Although I still feel unwilling, if he will fall in love with another woman after I leave, it is still much better than him being so sad that he can no longer be happy. Thus, the story has a happy ending. Hehe, I hesitate to write a tragedy at the end.Do you know what kind of ending I have in mind?Let Xiaomi die unexpectedly, her heart was donated to Yao, and then she finally became an angel and lived happily with Yi in heaven, while Yao continued to live on earth instead of Xiaomi. Is this ending more relevant? But, when I told this idea to a friend, she said, according to what you said, I can't live.I was surprised.She said that her first love boyfriend also left in a car accident, and she wanted to commit suicide at that time, but now she has her current boyfriend. I wrote the ending as it is now.It's still a tacky reunion, Yao's heart was also treated successfully, and he and Xiaomi lived happily ever after.The ending of the tragedy should make more tears, but it's better to have more happiness. Isn't writing an article just to give them happiness? Really happy. Hehe, especially when I finished writing and found out that the people who love me still love me and are still by my side, we are all fine. You are also happy. If reading this book makes you a little sad, then quickly cherish the people around you who love you.When you are with the person you like, you can act willfully and lose your temper with him, but you must know that you are happy and cherish this happiness. Okay, now for something else. Since the publication of the "Ming Ruo Xiaoxi" series, I have received many emails and paper letters from readers and friends.Because the publishing house is not in the same city as me, it is often a long, long time before I get your paper letters.I am very happy to see everyone's encouragement and support, but, Khan, my handwriting is very, very ugly, and I am very reluctant to write letters, and the time gap is also very long.Here to say sorry to the friends who have not received my reply, I am really sorry. You can email me, the email address is mingxiaoxi＠263.net, I usually read it more often, and I will choose some from it to reply. In everyone's letters, hehe, I found that I am very interested in my age and appearance.Speaking of this, I regret to death that I should have been lazy for a while and took the name of the heroine of "Ming Ruo Xiaoxi" as my pen name.Ah~~~ Laziness will indeed have its retribution~~ It turns out that it is difficult for everyone to talk about it, such as "Who does Ming Xiaoxi like in the "Ming Ruo Xiaoxi" written by Ming Xiaoxi?" sluggish ing~~ And the most serious thing is that "Ming Xiaoxi" is 16 years old, and then everyone thinks that I am also very young.Khan, solemnly declare that I am no longer young and an adult, but a woman's age is a secret, and this secret needs to be firmly kept secret.I don't dare to call myself a beauty, everyone can imagine the passerby A and passerby passing by, and it's right to be among the crowd.I don't like hanging photos, because I don't want people around me to find out that I'm "actually" writing a novel.So, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, bow~~~ Also, I need to thank one of my friends especially, that is Lele.Every time I finish writing a paragraph, I will show it to her, forcing her to express her impressions and propose revisions.Hey, it took up a lot of your time and energy, thank you, dear~~ Finally, thank you for your support and encouragement along the way, for the stories in my heart, and for you, I will continue to work hard.I hope you can always support me, and I hope that I will not let you down. I love you. :) Xiaoxi On the morning of March 30, 2005 in the dormitory