The Greatest Showman

　　 Jennifer stood at the door of the ward, watching everything that happened inside with some curiosity and hesitation. Unexpectedly, Lan Li went in less than a minute before turning around and came out.

　　 Jennifer couldn't help but give way and let the doorway open. Lan Li walked out, the two exchanged their eyes, but only nodded politely, and then Jennifer looked into the ward again, she was a little worried about Heather.

In the ward, the cold whiteness revealed a shuddering coldness. Heather sat motionless on the spot, staring at the kite in a daze. The sparse halo outlined her tight muscles, but there was a wave of weakness. Feeling, that kind of out-of-control anger and nothingness spilled indistinctly, as if time stayed on her thin shoulders, forgetting to move on.

　　 Compared with the venting and roaring just now, this Heather is even more distressing.

At this moment, Heather raised his right hand hesitantly and stretched it in the direction of the kite, as if he wanted to reach out to touch it, but stopped because of the fear in his heart, the fingers that were stiff in the air. Pale and slender, shaking gently, revealing her weakness and struggle.

Jennifer felt a bit sore in the nose, lowered her head embarrassedly, wiped the wet corners of her eyes, lifted up and wanted to enter the ward, but the man next to him took a step forward, blocked the door of the room, and shook it gently. Shaking his head, the silent refusal had an unresistible momentum.

　　 This made Jennifer puzzled and angry. He opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but he shook his head again without saying anything, but looked up into the ward. Jennifer couldn't help but followed his gaze and looked at it together, and then saw Heather's right hand put down weakly, his shoulders also slumped, and a sorrow swept over him.

　　 But when Jennifer thought Heather would collapse, Heather straightened her back again and sat quietly on the spot, her eyes falling on the butterfly kite again. He didn't get out of bed to touch, but he didn't lie down again, just kept that sitting position quietly. Although there was not much change, Jennifer could feel that Heather's violent mood was slowly calming down.

　　 is so amazing.

"What's going on?" Jennifer was puzzled. She raised her head and wanted to inquire about Lanly, but she caught a glimpse of Heather's movement of turning her head from the corner of her eyes. She turned around in a panic and pressed it against the wall. Go up, leave the glass window of the ward door as much as possible, and don’t reveal your whereabouts.

　　 The heart beats quickly, and Jennifer felt that such a moment was simply suffocating. Turning her head, then Jennifer saw Lan Li on the other side, no different from her, sticking to the wall like a gecko, with a panic on her face. It looked so funny that it was difficult to express, which made Jennifer sneer. She laughed out-then she realized that this was not possible, so she bit her lower lip tightly and controlled the laughter.

The two kept their poses for a while, and then Jennifer noticed that Lan Lishi stood up, with a calm face. Jennifer was stunned, and immediately reacted-they had avoided it. There is no need for the glass of the room door to stick to the wall, and there is no need to squat down. This is not a spy movie. There are no camera monitors everywhere.

　　 After realizing this, Jennifer also slowly stood up, and after touching the drooping hair to his ears, he concealed his embarrassment. From the corner of her sight, she saw Lan Li stepping forward and leaving the range of the ward. She also hurriedly followed. After several big strides followed Lan Li’s steps, she couldn’t wait to ask, "Just now. What the **** is going on? Is Heather really okay?"

Lan Li stopped. Jennifer didn't stop for a while and actually walked over her head. She also stopped and turned to face Lan Li, but did not take the initiative to approach, maintaining the two steps between the two. Far apart.

　　 "I don't know." Lan Li replied, and Jennifer's question mark became more and more incomprehensible, "What?"

Lan Li shrugged and repeated, "I said, I don't know." Then, he went on and said, "I don't know if Heather is related, I don't know what Heather is thinking, I just I’m trying to treat her as a friend. If my friend suddenly leaves for half a year, and there is no way to party or party with me by my side, I will be disappointed, even angry, and the friendship will gradually disappear; if I I have a headache, a fever, and a cold. I would like someone to take care of me, but I hope he won’t be too noisy, because my head is already painful enough and I don’t need more noise."

　　 Jennifer wanted to open her mouth to explain at first, but gradually, her shoulders drooped down, and the full of air was calmed down. It's not because of how correct Lanly's words are, but because of the core meaning that Lanly revealed: What Heather needs is not compassion, help, or encouragement, but a friend.

Recalling what she did just now, Jennifer realized that maybe she had acted too quickly, "I'm sorry." Jennifer sighed in annoyance, "I just..." After thinking about it, Jennifer couldn't find the right words, which made her Somewhat frustrated, "I just want to help."

　　 "Me too." Lan Li's tone is still calm, "We are all Heather's friends, I think, there are different types of friends, like me, and like you. Only in this way can life be colorful."

　　 "Are you enlightening me? Or are you taunting me?" Jennifer knew that she still had a lot to learn from her future relationship with Heather. Hearing Lan Li's words, the smile at the corner of her mouth could not help but lifted.

　　 Lan Li raised his hands and surrendered, "People always choose what they want to hear."

　　The irony in the words was thick, but not sharp. On the contrary, there was a slight warmth. Jennifer bit her lower lip, couldn't help but smile, and nodded in approval. Raising her head again, Jennifer met Lanly's eyes generously, "The last time I was at the Los Angeles Airport, I think I still owe you an apology."

　　 "No, I am the one who should apologize." Lan Li also took the initiative to apologize. He shouldn't wear earplugs in a public space where people come and go like an airport.

　　 "Heh." Jennifer chuckled lightly. She didn't expect Lan Li to respond like this. Think about it carefully. It was the same for both meetings. It started with a misunderstanding and ended with my own embarrassment, "We better not continue to apologize, otherwise others will think I have robbed your girlfriend."

　　 Such an interpretation made Lan Li laugh happily, and gently closed his jaw, "This is a reasonable explanation."

　　 Jennifer's mood also lightened up, "But one thing is that my personality is too impatient and always rampage. For this, I must improve. So, I do owe you an apology."

　　 "I thought we had passed this part." Lanly's smile made Jennifer pause for a moment, thought about it, and then asked, "Did anyone say? You don't look like an Englishman."

　　 Lan Li widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Is this... a good thing? Or a bad thing?"

Jennifer realized the wrong way of expression, and waved his hand again and again, "Look at me, once again without a word. I mean, your words, your tone of voice, look like Cambridge or Oxford came out. That kind of person, but your smile..." Looking at Lan Li’s deeper and deeper smile, Jennifer rolled her eyes helplessly, and she didn’t mean anything to herself, "Well, my personality is obviously going crazy again. , You just don’t hear it."

The British don’t really like to laugh. They even refuse to talk on the subway. The smile on the corner of their mouth is alienated and indifferent. The distance between people is very obvious, especially in London; but Lan Li’s smile is Like...like a child, Jennifer remembered the scene of Lanly flying a kite with the children downstairs just now. This is really not like an Englishman.

"I'll take this as a compliment." Lan Li said with a chuckle, and Jennifer laughed heartily. "So was this just a flirt/affair?" After that, Jennifer himself was entertained and smiled brightly. When she got up, the laughter reverberated gently in the corridor, and she immediately realized her rudeness and quickly covered her mouth.

　　 Lan Li smiled and spread his hands~www.readwn.com~ The eyebrows were raised slightly, "If it's flirting, then both of us are doing too badly."

　　 Jennifer nodded in recognition, with a look of disgust, then she politely extended her right hand, "I think we missed an important link. The gentleman we met for the second time, I am Jennifer Lawrence."

Lan Li did forget this link because he knew each other for granted, but he still stretched out his right hand, "The second time I met...Lady?" Lan Li's slightly raised questioning tone made Jennifer wrinkle her nose. In protest, "I am Renly Hall."

　　 Then, the two people shook their right hands in the air amicably, shortening the distance between the two people in an instant, appearing formal and grand, and shook it twice.

　　 "I'll have something to do in a while, so I won't stay here for a long time today. See you next time." After saying goodbye, Lan Li owed him politely, then bypassed Jennifer and walked in the direction of the elevator.

　　 Jennifer turned around and waved friendly to Lan Li's back, "Goodbye."

After 　　 Lan Li walked out a few steps, he stopped again. Annie sat on the small orange bench again with an unhappy face. Obviously today's task was still not completed. Lan Li touched Annie's head, said a few words in a low voice, and then saw Annie's chubby face. He wrinkled completely and made a grimace at Lan Li, but a smile appeared in his eyes, which made Lan Li laugh.

　　 Then, Lan Li stood up, walked to the elevator, greeted the nurses at the nurse station, and disappeared in the elevator quickly.

　　 Jennifer also turned around, walked in another direction, and devoted himself to her volunteer work again. This afternoon is far from over.