At the Ren Xin Hospital ten years ago, He Chen still wasnât the aloof president of Star Art yet.
He was just a boy that had nothing abandoned by his father and had a heavily ill mother.
The corridor of the hospital was filled with the smell of formalin and there was a young girl walking through the hall with a teddy bear in her hand.
There was a drip in her arm and two servants following her.
The doctor in front of the youth said, âYour mother needs to pay at least fifty thousand in medical expenses for this surgery, but the success is very high. If you donât pay this amount by tomorrow, you will be discharged.â
The youth nodded and didnât say a thing, but he tightly clenched his fists.
He closed his eyes and he met the young girlâs gaze when he opened them again.
This was a pair of clear eyes that ignored all worldly matters.
With the ring of her cell phone, the apologies of her parents came from the phone. Due to a delayed flight, they couldnât celebrate her birthday with her.
The girl at that time was a young miss who had been spoiled, so when she heard that her parents wouldnât be at her birthday party.
She angrily threw the phone on the ground and put her hands in her pocket with an unhappy look.
There was a bank card in her pocket that her father had given her three days ago, an unlimited black card.
The maid behind her quickly comforted her, âYoung miss, the master and the madame are unable to come to the young missâ birthday party because of work, young miss, donât be sad.â
âRight, right, they invited all of the young missâ friends to the Royal Noble Hotel to hold a birthday party for the young miss. When youâre done with your IV drip, the driver will take us over.â
âIâm not celebrating my birthday!â The young girl pursed her lips. She looked at the youth who didnât move at all and slowly walked over.
âDo you want fifty thousand?â The girl spoke very directly, looking at the shocked youth.
The youth nodded with deep eyes.
She took out the black card and said, âHere, the password is 200300.â
She didnât know why she did this. It might be because she wanted the attention of the youth, or rather the attention of her parents.
When you think about your rebellious phase, you canât understand what you were thinking at all.
She wanted to do it, so she did it.
âI need fifty thousand, not five yuan.â The young looked at her with calm eyes, like she was joking.
But then he felt that he who felt that she was joking was that naive.
âThereâs more than fifty thousand in here.â The girl put the black card in his hand with a soft laugh, âBut I have one condition.
The young girlâs condition was very simple, she wanted the second button of the youthâs shirt.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When she was a student, she heard that the second button of a maleâs shirt could bring luck and grant wishes.
She really wished that her parents would be with her for her next birthday and wouldnât throw her into this cold hospital alone.
In the end, the youth agreed to her condition and took fifty thousand from the young girlâs card.
Not a single cent more......
He told himself again and again that he would remember this person, never forgetting her in this life.
But for this youth that fifty thousand was an astronomical number, this girl was an unattainable dream, a dream that was engraved in his heart.
But to this girl, this was just a small episode in her life, she could remember it or forget it at will.
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