Anhe went downstairs and was about to drive his own car, Nachen grabbed him and raised the key in his hand: "I'll drive. ＿﹏Yawen w·ww."

"What are you turning on?" Angel was stunned for a moment, looking at the key in his hand, "Battery?"

"Yes," Na Chen pointed the key forward, pressed it, and called out the small white electric car parked on the side of the building in front. He walked over, "Come and feel it."

The light was not good last night, and Angel only saw clearly now. This is a petite, cute, round-headed and round electric car. The seat is also very petite. It is estimated that the passengers can still leave half of their butts after the helm is sitting on it.

"I can't sit down," Angel followed him to the car, "Do you underestimate our size too much?"

"Come up," Na Chen stepped onto the car and moved forward, "can't sit down."

"Big..." Angel didn't move, and wanted to struggle for a while.

"Don't be too lazy?" Na Chen pulled him, "If you want to come up, I will tie you up."

"Okay, okay," Angel had to step into the back seat and sat down with him. After searching for a long time, he found the place to put his feet. "I will say first, if the tire blows up, I will definitely abandon the car and run away. I will never push the car."

Na Chen smiled and started the car. The small battery moved slowly little by little. Na Chen used his feet to pull the car twice to help speed up the car.

When the car drove out of the community gate, the security guard poked out half of his body from the guard post and watched them out in surprise.

"We were so surprised that our happy security guards were forgot to be happy." Angel sighed.

"How is it?" Na Chen slapped the front of the small battery, "It's quite powerful."

"Ah, you haven't even arrived yet..."

“Faster than walking.”

Anhe didn't say anything, and reached out to hold Na Chen's waist helplessly. This one was too small, and he always felt that if he didn't pull Na Chen, he might slip back at any time.

To be honest, they both squeezed into the car and had a very unique posture.

Because he was too close to Na Chen, he had to open his legs to both sides. Na Chen sat too far and his knees were pressed to the front of the car, so he spread his legs.

It looks very stupid.

"I threw my wings and forgot about heaven," Na Chen seemed to be in a much better mood than before, and began to sing in the wind, "The last memory is to fly towards you..."

Na Chen's voice was not high and he sang casually, but he still pulled Angel back to Na Chen and stood in front of him and played the guitar on the night he sang this song for the first time.

He was about to applaud when Na Chen suddenly shook his legs: "Look."

"What do you see?" Angel was puzzled.

"Look at my legs," Na Chen shook his legs back and forth again, "Is it like a wing?"

"You..." Angel didn't know what to say, he wanted to laugh a little, "like."

"Fly towards you-" Na Chen shook his legs while repeating the last sentence, "Fly towards you...Pull it...

"I beg you," Angel reached out from behind and touched his legs. "Do you have to rest your wings? Everyone is looking at you."

When he was almost at the Fifth Hospital when he was driving a small battery, Na Chen, who had been talking to Anhe, was silent until he stopped the car at the gate of the Fifth Hospital, and he said, "It's here."

Angel patted his shoulder and got out of the car, and his butt was a little numb. Yawen 8w=w·w.

"My mom..." Na Chen sat in the car and held the handlebars, "Sometimes she might suddenly...you..."

"I know, it's okay, don't worry," Angel grabbed his head, "Go."

This is the first time Anhe has entered the fifth hospital. It looks similar to an ordinary hospital. If there is a difference, it is probably much quieter and there are not many people.

The weather is good today and the sun is very good. There are many patients sitting or standing in the yard after passing through the hall.

Some people are laughing, some are silent, and some are talking nonsense.

Na Chen went to Dr. Chen's office, and Anhe stood in the window in the corridor and looked down. He didn't know what Na Chen felt like every time he came. People here lived in another world, sadness or joy, which ordinary people could not understand.

Just like Na Chen has never been able to understand his mother's thoughts, the kind of helplessness and annoyance that wants to enter her mother's world but is always blocked outside the door, and the fear that she cannot understand her mother.

Like him, Na Chen could not have come out of the shadow of more than ten years so quickly, but he was trying hard to change his emotions and brought people to see his mother...

Each step was not easy for Na Chen, it was a difficult step that he took two or three months.

Na Chen came out of the office and walked to him: "Let's go, Dr. Chen said he can go see her now."

"Well, where?" Angel turned around and followed him to the stairs.

"There is an activity area behind this building, where she always basks in the sun." Na Chen took a few steps in front, slowed down again, lined up with Anhe, and reached out to pull Raanhe's hand.

Anhe pinched his hand and clenched it in his palm again. Na Chen smiled: "Itchy."

There were many people in the activity area behind the building, and several nurses stood by and accompanied them.

Anhe glanced and instantly confirmed that the woman sitting on the long wooden chair in one corner was Nachen's mother.

The long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, very beautiful, and looked very young, sitting quietly like a painting.

"That's my mother." Na Chen pointed to the other side and said softly.

"I can see that you look very similar to your mother." Angel smiled.

The nurse saw Na Chen and smiled and bent down to Na Chen's mother's ear and said something. She turned her face, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Mom." Na Chen walked over quickly and squatted beside her.

"Why haven't been here for a long time?" She held Na Chen's face and touched her, her voice very gentle, "Mom misses you."

"I haven't come here for so many things during this period," Na Chen said softly, and looked back at Anhe, "Mom, this is my friend, Anhe."

"Hello Auntie." Anhe walked over. At the age of Na Chen's mother, he usually called out to Sister, and she looked much younger than her actual age. He called out to Auntie a little harder.

"Hello," Na Chen's mother smiled on her face, raised her head and looked at him. After looking at her for a long time, her smile slowly faded, and her eyes were a little chilled, "What do you want to do?"

Angel didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, and he paused and replied calmly: "I don't want to do anything, I'll come to see you with Nachen.>﹍Ya﹏Wenbaw-w·w`.-y=a`w-e·n8"

"Mom," Na Chen held her hand, "He is my friend. Didn't you ask me why I'm always alone before, I'll bring a friend..."

"You have no friends," Na Chen's mother interrupted him very simply and frowned, "Chenchen, you have no friends."

Angel squatted down next to Nachen, his tone was soft: "He has friends, and I am his friend."

Na Chen's mother didn't say anything, but just stared at him again. Angel could not judge her emotions, doubts, confusion, confusion and exploration from her eyes, and seemed to have them all, but they didn't seem to be clear.

"What kind of friend? Are you good friends?" she asked softly.

Angel was thinking about how to answer not to cause her emotional fluctuations, but Na Chen suddenly raised his head: "Boyfriend."

"I know he is a man." Na Chen's mother looked at him and smiled.

"Mom, Anhe is my...boyfriend," Na Chen bit his lip hard, his voice a little weak, "He is my boyfriend."

"Ah." Na Chen's mother was stunned for a moment, let out a soft voice, but did not speak again.

Anhe's heart was tight. He didn't know how determined Na Chen had to say this to his mother. Judging from the way Na Chen and his mother got along since childhood, since Na Chen said he had friends, he had already started to "confront" his mother.

Na Chen's method was still clumsy. An He was happy while feeling a little uneasy. He didn't know if this method was within the scope she could accept.

"Boyfriend?" Na Chen's mother lowered her head, and her hair slid down to cover half of her face, as if she was thinking.

Anhe squatted for a while, and the three of them were silent. He felt that he could not let Na Chen's mother continue to think, so he gently pushed Na Chen. Na Chen glanced at him, got up and sat next to his mother: "Mom, have you eaten?"

Na Chen's mother didn't say anything, still lowered her head and her hair was hanging down. Angel could only see her long eyelashes that were exactly as beautiful and straight as Na Chen's nose.

"Ah..." Angel wanted to continue to interrupt.

"Your name is Anhe?" She suddenly raised her head and raised her hand to gently put her hair behind her ears.

"Yeah." Anh nodded.

"You want to marry Chenchen?" she asked.

"Ah?" Anhe was stunned, and was stunned by the question that suddenly broke away from all his expected ones.

Na Chen was also stunned, opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Na Chen's mother was still looking at him. Anhe felt that the sun suddenly became very strong, making him feel a little sweaty. After a few seconds, he nodded: "Yeah."

"I said it was wrong," Na Chen smiled with his elbow on his knees, "I want to marry..."

"Chenchen," Chen's mother suddenly reached out and touched his face, "You are smiling."

"Well," Na Chen looked at her, "I'm happy, so I laugh."

She didn't say anything, but just kept touching Na Chen's face, the corners of his eyes and mouth, and it took a long time to say softly: "It's great."

"Mom," Na Chen held her hand, "I saw the stars."

"Is that true?" She looked at Na Chen, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "Is that true?"

Na Chen nodded.

"...It's great." She said softly, tears slowly filling her eyes.

The nurse who stood aside came over and whispered to Na Chen that they should leave and that his mother should not be emotionally volatile.

"Let's go back to the house to rest, and the meal will start soon," the nurse took Na Chen's mother's hand, "I have beef stew today. Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to eat beef?"

"Did I say it?" She stood up and walked slowly with the nurse.

"I said it, why don't we see if there are any other good dishes later?" the nurse said with a smile.

Na Chen's mother did not say goodbye to them, nor did she look at them again, as if she had suddenly forgotten the existence of the two.
To be continued...