June is our farewell song

I thought it was spring, but I retreated and fell into the abyss of winter.

"A cold wave from West Siberia began to affect our city in the early hours of this morning. The temperature will drop by more than ten degrees, and it will turn cloudy to heavy snow. This station reminds citizens to keep warm. Please minimize going out and take precautions against the cold..."

"It's so cold..."

On the bus, Gu Yuan looked at the morning weather forecast being broadcast on the electronic screen on the side of the bus and sighed.

Even sitting on the airtight bus, the chill kept climbing up the soles of the feet.

After simply eating breakfast and coming out of the house, Gu Yuan checked his appearance with the front camera of his mobile phone on the way. After a night of recovery, with the repeated rolling of boiled eggs and the covering of foundation, the wounds and bruises on his face Qing can hardly be seen, but luckily Hua Jie and his gang are veterans, they always hit people on the body, and they always pick up the places where it is not easy to leave traces.Although they did not want to leave obvious evidence, I still have to thank them for not leaving too many wounds that cannot be concealed.

The bruises and scars on the arms can be perfectly covered by the long sleeves, and the same on the knees. If it is summer, it will not be so easy to hide, but fortunately it is winter.

Gu Yuan sat on the green plastic chair and let out a long sigh of relief. There were still two stops to the hospital. It was only eight o'clock in the morning, and the operation would start at two o'clock in the afternoon, which was still very early.He turned his head and looked out of the car window. In his sight, two boys and a girl ran up the sidewalk like three rabbits. They looked only eight or nine years old, smiling happily.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, the girl raised her head and waved at him. Gu Yuan also smiled at her, and when she turned around and stood up to get off the car, the phone vibrated in her pocket.

"Um... are you coming soon?" Feng Ziqiu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Different from the gentle and confident voice in the past, today's Feng Ziqiu's voice sounds a little hoarse and short of breath. Although the voice transmitted through the radio waves is just a short sentence, it makes Gu Yuan feel like a man sitting by the bed With his head down and a disheveled male high school student holding a mobile phone, it seems that he has not interacted with the outside world for many days and finally remembered how to speak.

"Hey, I said."

"This is the medicine for bed number four..."

Gu Yuan sniffed, when he heard the nurse's voice from the other end, he wanted to hurt him a few words, but then he said something else:
"Are you in the hospital?"

"Well... I felt a little unwell this morning, so I came to the hospital not long ago. But don't worry, I'm fine. I just called to tell you that you don't have to worry about the situation with the president. I just I just went to see her, and she is still resting, the doctor said she is in good condition. You should wake up when you arrive, and you can go to her directly."

"That's it, that's really great... So you didn't feel well this morning... Hey, let me tell you, did you go to see Qi Yu's live performance last night? She thought for a long time before deciding to invite Yours, answer me quickly, have you gone yet?"

"This... something happened last night, I didn't go to it."

"That's good... what?? You didn't make it? It's broken... It's going to be over now."

"Hey, what do you call me? Could it be that you also..."

"It's a long story, let's talk about it when I get to the hospital."

"Ah, good. Then call me when you arrive." Feng Ziqiu paused for a moment, and heard that the nurse was beside him, "Then do this first, and contact me later."

Will I contact you later... A busy tone came from the receiver, and Gu Yuan frowned uncomfortably.This guy said that he went to the hospital early because he felt a little unwell in the morning. It was just a trivial matter, but what the nurse over there said should be in the ward.Getting into the trouble of being hospitalized is not a trivial matter. In fact, he went to the hospital last night. Could it be that it is the same as what happened to him, and it has something to do with Yang Hao?But if this is the case, then the previous inference is wrong.Yang Hao's target is not him, but Qi Yu...

No, there are many unreasonable things in this way. What Yang Hao said that night, "Of course I want you to go to hell", was obviously aimed at him, but such words...

When the bus arrived, Gu Yuan put his phone back into his pocket. The door of the bus opened, and the temperature difference between inside and outside was huge. The moment he got off the bus, the wet and cold air flowed in, and his face, which had been warmed by the heater for a long time, was instantly aching from the cold, but The sleepiness from not sleeping all night was also dispelled a lot, Gu Yuan sighed contentedly.

At this time, there were not many people here. Yang Hao was holding a blood donation leaflet and stood at the entrance of the square in front of the hospital. Seeing Gu Yuan getting off the car in a row of marble balls, the boy's eyes lit up:
"Gu Yuan—good morning."

He was wearing a volunteer's yellow vest and a red peaked cap on his head. He smiled at Gu Yuan with his chin slightly raised, his eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he raised his hand holding the leaflet, shaking it .

"...Hmph." Gu Yuan glanced at him coldly, not going to respond, and planned to walk over directly.

He also deliberately chose the other side farthest from Yang Hao, but what he didn't expect was that just as he walked to the entrance, Yang Hao suddenly let go of his hand. At this time, the wind was very strong, and the leaflets suddenly looked like snowflakes It flew away and fell all over with a clatter.

Due to the previous incident, Gu Yuan didn't want to care about it at first, but when he saw passers-by nearby stopped to help pick up the leaflets, Gu Yuan had no choice but to bend down and pick up the few around him.

"Thank you." When Gu Yuan handed the flyer back to him, Yang Hao smiled.

"You're welcome." Gu Yuan just glanced at him, didn't want to stay any longer, turned his head and left.

"Don't leave in such a hurry." Yang Hao said, grabbing Gu Yuan's arm, just pinched it on the wound that Hua Jie kicked yesterday, the pain broke out, Gu Yuan turned his head and stared at him:
"What the hell do you want?"

"Haha..." Yang Hao patted his shoulder with a smile, every time he hit the sore spot, seeing Gu Yuan's tense face, he smiled even more happily, "How was your day last night? It was pretty good, right?" , did you have a good chat with Lu Siyao? Do you need me to create some more opportunities for you?"

"You!" Gu Yuan grabbed his collar, "You stay away from her!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I didn't say what to do to her." Yang Hao smiled and shook his hands gently, "Impulse is the devil—look around, passers-by are looking at us."

Gu Yuan glanced around from the corner of his eye, and the person who was helping to pick up the leaflets noticed their actions, and their eyes converged.It's obviously not his problem, but the ferocious look of him holding the other party's collar, coupled with Yang Hao's smiling expression of "I didn't do anything, don't get excited, calm down", made passers-by inevitably misunderstand, as if he was bullying this ruthless man. It's just like the boy who killed me, it's really annoying.

"Enough is enough." Gu Yuan let go of his collar, remembering the lesson from the last sports meeting.

"Hmm..." Yang Hao tilted his head and smiled at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't think about it, besides, compared to her, isn't there another one in front of me... Father is a writer, mother He is an executive of a large company. He has been a well-known genius since he was a child. He has been the jewel in the eyes of teachers and parents since elementary school. He is also the most popular among students. He has never seen such a perfect person. However, he was surprised. The earth has an incurable disease, what a pity..."

Gu Yuan could no longer care about Yang Hao's chattering emotions, and even found it a little funny.

I suffered a loss once, and I will not be fooled again this time.

"Well, speaking of it, pulmonary hypertension syndrome, that kind of disease, needs to stay in a warm and comfortable environment, that is to say, it will get better when the weather warms up in spring, I'm really sorry-it's very cold today Well, a sudden drop in temperature, just on the day of the operation, is this an omen? This is an omen, right? Gu Yuan—”

It's too much...to joke about Qing Si's illness...Damn it...

Noticing the anger in Gu Yuan's eyes, Yang Hao couldn't stop the smile from the corner of his mouth.He knows that there is a limit to people's patience, as long as the line of reason is broken, even a calm person will become impulsive, and impulsive people are best controlled, as long as they are guided a little, they can make desired actions.However, there is no need to cut it completely short now, just a slight tear is enough.So, just give him a little more prod—

Speaking of which, the time is almost up, the next bus is coming soon, right?

"Hey, Gu Yuan, tell me, if that girl died today, wouldn't that be considered a perfect curtain call? Isn't a tragic curtain call the writer's favorite? Well, it's also what you think The result you want?"

"I told you enough is enough, didn't you hear?"

Gu Yuan grabbed the wrist of the hand that patted his shoulder.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..." Yang Hao showed an exaggerated painful expression on his face, and at the same time turned his face to the direction of the bus stop, "Hey Qi Yu, good morning."

The profile of a girl with a high ponytail appeared in sight, and Qi Yu, who was carrying an orange waist bag and an orange peaked cap, walked over. Gu Yuan quickly let go of Yang Hao's wrist.

"What are you doing?" The girl frowned, with the upper half of her face sunk in the shadow of the brim of her hat, and the word "displeasure" was written all over her face.

Although he said "you" on his mouth, his eyes were fixed on Gu Yuan alone.

"It's nothing, it's just a friendly exchange, just ask Gu Yuan what he did last night."

Yang Hao took a step back with a smile, walked over and hugged Qi Yu's shoulder.

Gu Yuan froze for a moment, looked at Qi Yu, then at Yang Hao.

"Don't get in the way here early in the morning, get out of the way."

Qi Yu bit his lip, his shoulders sank, he shook off Yang Hao's hand, then squeezed past Gu Yuan sideways, and walked towards the hospital gate without looking back.

"Well...it seems to be a little bit worse."

"What on earth do you want to do? Qingsi, Qiyu, Lu Siyao, and Chi Yu...what on earth do you want to do!"

Yang Hao's soft murmur made Gu Yuan feel uncomfortable, he took a step forward and pushed him directly in front of Yang Hao. He had had enough of guessing riddles and wanted to ask the result directly.But the other party just pushed him away gently, and said softly in a voice like a poisonous tongue:

"Don't be so anxious, it's just the beginning."

After speaking, he put his index finger to his lips, gestured for silence, then grinned, turned and left.