Always in Love with You

At eight o'clock in the morning, Polly arrived at the hospital on time. But there was no one in the ICU. Polly called Lisa, but her phone was off.

She knew that woman's phone shouldn't have been turned off at this time. A person like her would never run out of electricity. The only reason was she avoided seeing her like the previous several times.

A sense of foreboding overwhelmed her.

She asked a nurse on duty and the nurse told her that the patient inside had entered the operating room and had the liver transplant surgery. She said that she was the daughter of that patient, and the liver that was transplanted in her body. Why did the patient enter the operating room.

The nurse looked at her strangely, saying that the patient had found a new liver. She also said that her filial piety is very moving, but such a thing as giving liver is still dangerous, very grateful for her.

Polly was on the verge of breaking down.

'how could she lie to me!

Now she had dropped from school and the debt from her parents reached five million. How should she repay that huge sum of money!

It was not until now did she understand that the woman's real purpose was to use this issue to make their family broken up.

She didn't take a car but went back to A University from the hospital. It took her two hours.

darkened. Layers upon layers of water and ink gathered, rendering the dense mass of

a moist cold wind blew across her face, it stimulated her skin and brought her a sharp pain. In the dead of the road, there was nobody. All the shops had been tightly closed. The cars passing

it would snow tonight. The weather in A City was just like that in one's

arrived at the gate of A University, she couldn't hold on any longer and sat down in frustration. She was shivering all over, and her hair was messed up by the wind. But she could no longer care about it. Her heart seemed to be numb and could

that had been hidden and untouched in her memory slowly enlarged and became clearer

how sad she was, a gentle smile from him was enough to dispel her haze in her

that man was not by her side. He met someone he liked in another distant

had left her. She used to lie to herself that as long as he was alive, she would be close to him no matter

wrong. At last,

this moment, all she wanted was

fell silently, soft as dust, on her hair

scrap in confusion. Last spring, the fragrance of tobacco willows fluttered in the air with the

aching face with her hand. The coldness gripped her palm, as if someone was putting a piece of ice on

snow. The security guard of the library turned his head and looked

ground was covered with a thin layer of snow and a series of footprints was stamped, forming two lines in

for you for a long time! Where have you been? " Avril reached out her hands and tried to pull her away from sitting on