BIUBIU和柳诺最后一次见到庄岩是在病房里。这个面孔苍白的男孩紧闭双眼躺在床上,微弱地吸着氧气袋。他的床头柜那里放着水果、糕点。昂贵的营养品,但这一切对他来说都无所谓了,因为连普通的不用花钱的干净空气都不能按需要直接进入他的肺部。两个女孩站在病床的两边,一左一右轻轻地握着庄岩的手,这十几年来,两条看不见的线将这三个年轻人紧紧连接。一条是——“你敢吗?”一条是——“你生气吗?” The last time BIUBIU and LIUU found Zhuang Yan was in the ward. The pale boy with his face closed his eyes in bed, inhaling the oxygen bag faintly. There was fruit and pastry on his nightstand. Expensive nourishment, but all this does not matter to him because even the plain, clean, unprofitable air can not enter his lungs as needed. The two girls stood on either side of the hospital bed and gently held Zhuang Yan’s hands from left to right. For two decades, two invisible lines tightly linked the three young people. One is - “Do you dare?” One is - “Are you angry?”