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   I am a melancholy girl.

   There are many beautiful girls, but not many melancholy ones.. Melancholy is a quality more attractive than beauty.. Beauty can be obtained through make-up and beauty treatment, but depression comes from the blood inside.. Beauty will depreciate with age. Melancholy, like chénjiǔ, grows mellow with time..

   With this unique melancholy, I won the love and love of Jiang Qi, a gifted scholar in the college class..

   Melancholy is certainly harmful. It pierces my nerves like a knife and makes me pale and weak.. So I often have some minor illnesses. It is very happy to have a minor illness. Ancient Chinese beauties had a minor illness, such as Xi Shi and Lin Daiyu.. If they are not ill, all the beauty will disappear..

   The school organizes volunteers to serve in hospice hospitals..

   I was the first to sign up. I heard that none of the patients there had ever been hospitalized alive. I think that must be the most melancholy place in the world.. I am curious, and want to make my melancholy by going up one flight of stairs. Just as high-level athletes will participate in the Olympics, my depression will undergo the baptism of death..

   Many female students did not sign up. They said they were afraid of the dead..

   Jiang Qiqi said, I know you are afraid, but you are kinder.. Cherish sorrow and kindness make you glow with holy light.. I like my wife full of sympathy for life..

   I am very happy with this evaluation in my heart, but what floats on my face is still a faint worry.. Sorrow has become my mask, no matter what kind of feelings, I use melancholy to express.

   Jiang Qiqi also made a name for himself.. On Saturday afternoon, my classmates and I arrived at the hospice hospital.. On the outside, it is not much different from the general hospital, even more peaceful..

   Long fat hushi, wearing a round white hat, said: "Boys and girls, please be quiet.". This is our last stop in life, and the patients will come from here to Into Eternity.. Most of them are old people in those who have no kith and kin and cannot support themselves. You should give them the last warmth.. "

   At that moment, I suddenly regretted coming here.. What a good state it is to be young.! I hate aging. Aging is a horrible and dirty thing.. I will kill myself if I get old.. Let oneself always remain in the charm of youth.

   Chief hushi went on to say: "Let me first introduce the patient's situation. Students are free to choose patients who are willing to accompany them.". Ward 1, Bed 1, Mr. Fang Wen, aged 70, advanced lung cancer. Alone, is a famous Beijing hu performing artist . "

   I said at once: "ah, I will take the old man if I take care of him.". "

   Jiang jilala said to me, "cuckoo, why is it so urgent?"? I haven't finished the introduction of the protection. It's not too late to make another choice about the situation of others in Iko Iko.. Maybe the two of us will serve the elderly in the same ward.. "

   I don't want to be in a ward with Jiang qi, because I actually hate patients. I don't want Jiang qi to see my gaffe. this patient is an artist. maybe it will be a little more interesting than other dying people?

   Hushi led me to the depths of the corridor, and the heels of my leather shoes rattled on the ground like trembling teeth.. I am embarrassed to say: "next time I will wear soft-soled cloth shoes.". "

   Hushi said, "These shoes are very good.". Our hospital here is different from the general hospital, like lively, the more lively, the better, there is a human breath. "

  When the guard pushed open the door, the noise stopped.

   What would a 70-year-old man with lung cancer look like?? I originally imagined, must be thin old, face as white as paper, chest waist rickets. But after listening to Beijing's voice, I dare not draw too pessimistic a conclusion.. I thought he might still be in a mild condition and could endure for some time.. He also thought that it might be the sound of happiness specially made by people watching him in order to make him happy..

   There was only one bed and one person in the room. An old Beijing beard was leaning against the bed. The old man was floating on the white sheets like fallen leaves, and was inclined to cover a corner of the quilt because he was afraid of the cold..

   He withered more than all my imagination, but the voice was clearly from him..

   Seeing us come in, he said, "ah, long hushi, how are you?". What good news have you brought me today? "The loud voice, startled me. If it weren't for my own ears to hear, I really don't believe such a dry body inside, can contain such loud sound waves.

   Hushi said, "Hello, Fang Lao.". This is cuckoo, a college student. she will come to see you often in the future.. Okay, you guys talk. I'll treat you later.. "And then go.

   I asked politely and said cautiously, "Can I do something for you?"? " (责任编辑:admin)

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